#adeptscoundrel

[forcebright-arc]

          ❝ not everything had gone to plan -- but we made the best of what  we had. ❞

@adeptscoundrel

[selfmadedroid-blog]

' i don’t want to go , please , i don’t want to go . ' ( @adeptscoundrel ) ( YOU DIDNT CALL FOR THIS .. BUT ANGST WHEN THEY'RE FIGHTING OFF STORMTROOPERS OR WHATEVER ... GIMME THIS )

 AVENGERS   :   INFINITY   WAR   SENTENCE   STARTERS   @adeptscoundrel 

L3 had caught Lando when a blaster bolt had hit and used his blaster to fight off the last of the troopers. “Stay with me, hot stuff, you’re not going anywhere.” She commented as she pulled him into the Falcon and shut the doors before the troopers could board. She dragged him to the med table and left him there long enough to tell Han to get them the hell out of here. Soon enough, they were in hyper space. 

She returned to Lando, who was whispering under his breath. “You’re right here and so am I.” She told him, trying her best to be comforting. It didn’t come naturally. “We’re going to get you fixed up, shinier as the day I first got my casing.” 

[rbeljedi]

STARTER || @adeptscoundrel

“I never said that. I never did that!  I wasn’t even there!” Luke heaved a sigh of frustration, raking his gloved hand back through his hair, “I don’t even know where people come up with this stuff. They’ve just believe that everything they hear about me is true.” 

[fulcruim]

❛ is that a threat or are you flirting with me. ❜ ( *eyes emoji* @adeptscoundrel )

    ❝    it’s   a   threat.     ❞    impassiveness   does   not   skip   a   beat.   examine   the   newfound   inhabitant   of   your   ship         cape   draping   down   broad   shoulders,   TONGUE   TWISTING   WITH   ARROGANCE.   a   glimmering,    clean   row   of   white   pearls . . .   enough   to   spare   if   a   punch   was   in   order.   INFURIATING    AS   HE   WAS   DAZZLING !       (   imagine   such   a   rotten   combination   in   a   specimen.   )   words   are   hard   /   calculated   like   all   things   the   captain   did.    ❝    i’m   not   here   to   flirt,   calrissian.   i’m   here   to   do   my   job.    ❞        /     @adeptscoundrel

[messianick]

     ❝ YOU FORGET THAT despite your own neutrality, Bespin remains under Imperial control. You have no authority to provide refuge for enemies of the Empire. ❞

@adeptscoundrel

[stillsolo]

✩*:･ﾟ @adeptscoundrel​  liked for a starter!

                      ❝ Don’t  tell  me  you  got  them  interested  in  me. ❞      Han  snorted  with  an  overdone,  faux  bearing  of  delight,  swift  to  rival  Lando’s  playful  derision  to  a  tee.   However,  the  Corellian  faltered  when  his  partner  failed  to  follow  up  with  any  laughter.   Disbelief  drove  the  slow  shake  of  Han’s  head.    ❝ ...  No, wait —  you didn’t. ❞

        The  objection  rang  clear-cut,  about  as  unequivocal  as  the  inscrutable  countenance  he  donned  on  the  instant.  There  was  no  mirth  in  his  eyes,  now.   Han  tipped  his  head  back  in  exasperation.   ❝ I  say  this  every  godsdamned  time  you  try,  Lando:  ‘m  not  interested,  not  even  for  one  night. ❞

[selfmadedroid-blog]

@adeptscoundrel liked for a starter

“Are you done flirting or do I have to wait for you to strike out with this one too? We have business to discuss.” L3 announced as she walked into the intimate little chat Lando had been having with a heart stopping dame. Or would be if she had a heart. L3 turned to said dame and then looked back to Lando. “You’re way out of her league.” 

[stillsolo]

' you look exhausted . bad night ? ' ( @adeptscoundrel ! )

NIGHTMARE STARTERS  [ not accepting ]    @adeptscoundrel​

                             ❝Thanks for the compliment.❞Although faint notes of derision wrapped tightly around impartial tones, Han fell silent for two reasons.  One: Lando had already programmed the food synth and the smell of freshly roasted kaf helped to ease his agitated state.  Not to mention, it smelled delicious.    Rounding the corner in the ‘Falcon’s galley, one eyebrow hiked up at his companion because the second reason, ( much to Han’s rising confusion ), was the sight of Lando, still clad in his night clothes.  Lando looked damned … ridiculous in purple satin ( or was that silk? ).

       Either way, it was an odd sight.        Bordered near disconcerting had he any longer to think on it.  Han had more important things to worry about than Lando’s state of dress.  Like finding where in the hells that sweet spiced cream had gone. 

            ❝So.❞  Piping hot mug of spiced kaf in one hand, Han dropped into the lounge seat beside Lando before he kicking his feet up.    ❝What’s on the agenda?❞