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Inside me, that same force.

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“Prove it.”

He wasn’t often one for showing off, for proving facts. And yet, there is that challenge in her eyes that always dares him to meet her. And he didn’t even raise his hand, simply focused on the Force, used it to pull her closer. And once she was secure in his arms, he pressed a kiss to her cheek. It was odd, showing others what he could do. But it was time someone knew.

“Is that proof enough for you, Sergeant Erso?”

#v || a soul of stygium [ FORCE SENSITIVE ]#rebelbuiilt

rebelbuiilt:

☾ __________ SHE HAS AT LEAST SUSPECTED AS HER KYBER CRYSTAL FLARES TO LIFE EACH TIME SHE IS near him calling to its cousin built within the weapon currently hung on his side burning hotly against her throat as they near, closing distance between bodies && she finds herself softening, letting her DEFENSES down again ( it’s like the beach all over again, yet they’re not dead. they have a second chance if they’re willing to take it )

__________ ✮ EYES SPARK WITH THE CHALLENGE AT HIS WORDS, FAMILIAR AS HE HAS SEEN IT BEFORE in the past that is their present ❛ it’s nothing we haven’t seen before. bad odds. dangerous situations. they won’t know we’re coming. what are a couple of sith to two legends ?? ❜

He wondered, as he had before, if he’d had something to do with them surviving the blast of the planet killer. Surely he did not have that sort of power, surely not enough. And yet he wondered, as he once more felt the burn of that crystal that burned next to her heart, if perhaps the two of them together had done it. Had they been so desperate to live?

“Hard to be a spy when one is a legend.” It was a lament, grief for the only life he’d known for so long. He was a spy, and now that Rogue One was a legend it seemed unlikely he would be able to return to such a life. And he had no interest in leadership. The last time he’d led a mission, all had been lost. “I’m not sure what the general will want with us.”

#rebelbuiilt #v || a soul of stygium [ FORCE SENSITIVE ]

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Sexual tension sentence starters

as requested by anon. note: some of these work better if one of the muses is pushed up against a wall

Angry

“Make me.”

“I dare you.”

“Bite me.”

“You think you can just run that pretty mouth of yours whenever you want?!”

“Wanna bet?”

“If you complain that it’s hot one more time, I’m going to give you a reason to sweat.”

“Prove it.”

“What’s in it for me?”

“If you bite your lip one more time, I’m going to do it for you.”

“Oh, well fuck me, then.”

“Shut up!”

“Yell at me again, and I’ll give you a real reason to scream.”

Flirty

“I wish we weren’t out in public…”

“Wow, you’re really strong.”

“Wanna go for a ride?”

“You sure can’t keep your hands to yourself…”

“Ah, I think I need a new bed.”

“Can you help me with my tie?” / “Can you zip up my dress for me?”

“You have really nice fingers…”

“Are we going downtown?”

“You should come by my place…I’ll give you the grand tour.”

“That outfit looks good on you. But, you’d also look good without the outfit.”

“What do you wear to bed?”

Awkward

“Do you have to eat it like that?”

“Uhm–t-those shorts look tight–”

“Hey, stop biting your lip…”

“Wha–is that a banana in your pocket?”

“You’re standing a little close to me…”

“Hey–you’ve got a little something on your face–”

“My keys are in my pocket. Can you get them for me?”

“Help me find the D? I mean, the variable–i-it’s math…”

“I just wanna grab your bu–hand. Grab your hand.”

“*purely staring at (muse name)’s lips*”

#meme

rebelbuiilt:

☾ __________ SKIN CONNECTS WITH SKIN & IT IS AS IF THE WORLD MELTS AWAY, LEAVING ONLY THE TWO ( discussing resurrection as if it is just ANOTHER DAY in the rebellion ) she has only felt it once … on the beach in scarif, arms wrapped around each other, hands gripping at his jacket to steady herself as DEATH seemed to consume them. should have consumed them. they are still stuck in an in-between. something there, never spoken not enough time to yet words pull chapped lips upward slightly.

__________ ✮ ❛ RUN AWAY ?? WITH ME ?? DEATH TRULY HAS CHANGED YOU. DUTY SAYS WE BOTH MUST STAY. ❜ there was a time she would have turned tail … would have ignored the problems of the UNIVERSE simply because they weren’t her own to bear. a change of heart, finding a home … this is where she belongs now.

Perhaps not changed that much, but, yes, he certainly had changed. He couldn’t run away, couldn’t leave the galaxy to a dark fate. He couldn’t reveal the true nature of his intuition, or the metallic cylinder clipped to his belt. And yet, he knew that moment on the beach of Scarif, watching the sunset he believed to be his last, holding on to this woman, it had changed him. And he knew he wasn’t yet done changing.

Feeling more impulsive than usual, he pulled her closer. Not as close as they had been, but enough that he could nearly see that spark of rebellion that had so frustrated him on that first mission to Jedha. “Shall we help save the galaxy one more time, then? We’ll be up against an army. And, if the rumors are right, even a couple Sith.”

#rebelbuiilt #v || a soul of stygium [ FORCE SENSITIVE ]#.BTW ITS UP TO YOU IF MAYBE JYN FOUND OUT BEFORE THEY 'DIED'

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rebellions are built on hope

#x || carries prison within [ CASSIAN ANDOR ]

STARTER CALL

#.still working on remaking icons but i gotta mostly do christmas baking today

rebelbuiilt:

☾ __________ TO BE ASLEEP FOR YEARS ONLY TO BE THROWN INTO ANOTHER FIGHT … TO BE TOLD THAT WHAT SHE HAD nearly given her life for had only given rise to an EQUAL evil … it is nearly SUFFOCATING as she tries to find her place in all of this. the kyber crystal burns her throat, pulsing with life as she attempts to settle into this one. without aging, without the time to move on … scarif is merely DAYS old in her memory when it is but a LEGEND to those running to && fro through these halls.

__________ ✮ IT IS ONLY WHEN SHE SEES HIM AGAIN THAT SHE FEELS SHE IS ABLE TO BREATHE ONCE MORE. the only link to her past … the only one to UNDERSTAND what she is going through ( this is more a CURSE then a blessing !! ) ❛ cassian. ❜ relief. lungs filling, tension easing. reality is able to set in. ❛ just when we think we’ve found PEACE … maybe one day we’ll be able to stop running. ❜

He thought that Scarif would be the end, that he wouldn’t have to fight and struggle anymore. He thought that, with his death, he had sacrificed enough. They had given the Rebels the key to bringing down the Empire. And now the faces of this new Resistance looked at him like he was a legend, like he was a ghost. He didn’t want to be a ghost. For just once in his life, he wanted to rest.

Peace.

He held out his hand to her, needing a physical tether, knowing that she was the only link he had. And even if there were others, he would still hold his hand out to her. “We could run away, go hide in a corner of the galaxy where no one could ever find us.” Even as he said it, he knew that both of them knew they could never do that. They were Rebels. And he could not run when a new darkness threatened the galaxy.

#rebelbuiilt #v || a soul of stygium [ FORCE SENSITIVE ]

@idcntapprcve

He knew his father was gone. And his mother had always been gone. And he’d been fighting all of his life with no hope of ever stopping. And then General Draven had caught him, and now he was standing in front of one of the leaders of the Rebel Alliance. Once upon a time, this had been the Republic, and he had fought them, too, though now he knew that Republic had been more Imperial. But he stood there, bruises on his face from getting into a fight with a Stormtropper, looking like nothing more than a punk kid.

“You really want me to join the Rebellion?”

#idcntapprcve #v || a cause to believe in [ PRE ROGUE ONE ]

@rebelbuiilt

They’d told him the mission to Scariff was a success, that the Death Star had been obliterated. And then they’d told him that Vader had been instrumental in bringing down the Emperor, in destroying a second planet killer. And then they’d had some measure of peace, trying to rebuilt to Republic. And then the First Order had risen from the ashes of the Empire.

And they told him that he’d been asleep, frozen, for all of it. And if he hadn’t been frozen he would’ve been dead. And Jyn. Jyn. He’d been asking to see her, but kept being told that she was still recovering. At the very least, the lightsaber he’d carried since he was ten. He supposed he had Draven to thank for that, though he knew the General had long since joined the Force.

Then he felt her. A measure of the tension in his shoulders relaxed, having not quite believed this new Resistance when they told him she would be fine.

“We die for one Rebellion, and they just bring us back for another one.”

#rebelbuiilt #v || a soul of stygium [ FORCE SENSITIVE ]