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Super quick sketch of them 😣😣😣 Can’t believe in a film saga full of references to Nazis and imperialism and uniforms I fell in love with the two gay robots….. as a history enthusiast who hates all that technology junk….
“so’s life”
They would have a lot of differences, maybe he could be friends with 0-0-0
R2-D2 and C3-PO from Star Wars are gay and in love!!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13534569/1/Return-of-the-Survivors
Summary: Alternate Universe- What if Anakin's mother survived and Anakin never went dark side. Padme has the twins on Tatooine and survives. Anakin tries to help the surviving Jedi, while still keeping his family secret. Meanwhile Darth Sidious has been crowned emperor and is going after the remaining Jedi. Rumors have it he's looking for a new apprentice. Anakin gets to be a daddy.
I've added chapter 63 of Return of the Survivors. Below is a small selection. Please click the links to read more.
Chapter 63 - The Master, the Knight, and the Apprentice
“Alright Han, the ground crews are signaling us to land in the big hangar.” Chewbacca informed his co-pilot.
“Where?” Han asked. “Never mind, I’ll just follow the kid. He’s landing in the Royal Air Field.”
“Grr…It’s what I said.” Chewbacca growled under his breath. It was a pain sometimes, having to talk to someone who Shyriiwook was a second language for. Sometimes Chewbacca suspected Han had been taught it by the same street moles who’d taught him his manners. He was limited to mostly the emotive howls of the main language. None of the technical words of Thykarann made any sense to him.
“What’s wrong buddy? Think of how happy Lukey will be.” Han said.
And Chewbacca couldn’t be mad at Han for long. Not when he looked up to you with those big, pup-blue eyes. Chewbacca playfully rubbed his head. The boy made him proud today.
Earlier, when they’d both left Yavin IV, they had every intention to fly to Christophsis to deliver their cargo, but somehow the decision to do so still weighed heavily on Han’s shoulders.
“What’s wrong? You know that boy’s a good pilot. We taught him well,” Chewbacca tried.
“I know. It’s just this Giant he’s up against. The empire can’t be defeated by a little resistance party. But I know Luke. He won’t pull out of there until that station goes boom, or he gets shot down trying. If that happens, I don’t know if I could live with myself.” Han continued adjusting the ship’s coordinates. “But you know what’s worse. If they do shoot him down, not enough to kill him, but you know, just enough to take him out. He’ll still have to watch that station destroy Alderaan. You know, his Father and Sister will be on that planet, don’t you? Lukey would never forgive himself.”
“Then forget about the cargo. Let's go help our boy.” Chewbacca growled and started readjusting the coordinates.
“I’m on it!” Han said. “Wait…”
“What’s wrong?” Chewbacca yowled.
“That deal I made, for the cargo back there. I kinda had to sign a contract.”
Chewbacca threw his arm and yelled. “A CONTRACT! DO YOU LEARN NOTHING?”
Han put his hands out to pacify him. “I know. Contracts, bad,” he spat. “But it was the only way to get in on this deal. It’s for a lot of credits, plus, if we make this delivery by the cargo’s sell by date, it’ll lead to more jobs.”
Chewbacca growled. “How long do we have?”
“At this point, it’s either or.” Han looked timidly at him.
“And what happens if we don’t deliver?” Chewbacca questioned.
“If we don’t deliver it, we’ll be seen as breaking contract and stealing their cargo. We’d be lucky if they don’t issue a bounty on us.” Han winced.
“So, it’s Luke, or the contract.” Chewbacca stated.
“I know, I know. If they issue the bounty on us, we’ll be back to smuggling. No one decent will hire us. I know you wanted to make the credits to free your people,” Han said.
“My people’s hearts are as strong as the Wroshyr Tree. I will free them one day, but friendship is more valuable than any credits. I’ll let you decide.”
Han hung his head. In a few seconds he lifted it and started again at the coordinates. “We’re going to Alderaan.” Chewbacca smiled, knowing he’d finally taught the boy something.
When they landed on Alderaan, Chewbacca and Han ran off of the Falcon. Luke was disembarking his ship as well.
A crowd had gathered. They pointed up at Luke’s X-Wing and whispered to each other. Looks of awe followed.
Luke climbed down and smiled big up at Han. “You came back! I knew you’d come back! I just knew it.”
“Well, I wasn’t going to let you take all the credit, was I?” Han quickly disparaged.
“Luke, Luke!” Leia ran up and threw her arms around her brother. Han looked away.
Anakin came running out a moment later, followed by Obi-Wan and Yoda. They each took a turn hugging Luke.
“We owe you our thanks too,” Anakin turned to Han when his turn with Luke was over.
Han nodded and didn’t look up. “I was just in the area, and decided to see how things were going.”
Chewy hit Han on the back and growled, “You’re our friends, and we don’t let friends fly alone.”
Han glared up at him.
Anakin laughed. “Well, thanks. You two are friends for life.”
“Oh no!” Luke’s shout pulled their attention back. It seemed the ground crew was pulling the astromech droid from Luke’s ship. R2-D2 was clearly damaged...
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