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the post in question: x
Hard rain pelted the transparisteel windows as thunder cracked and rolled in the distance, Luke perked up at the faint shuffling from across the apartment, hyper sensitive to what stirred in the safe confines of his home, but the recognition he sensed within the force felt like sunlight sweeping his mind, bright and dazzling. Stripped him of the cold and the longing and the persistent discernment of uneasiness.
Visibly brightening at the sight of Wedge, Luke's initial instinct was to embrace him, squeeze him and kiss him, until Wedge would have to pry him off. Except, Luke braced his arms at his sides, rather disinclined to use the clothing on Wedge's back to dry himself with. He’d probably never hear the end of it if so. Instead, the young Jedi master leaned into Wedge’s affectionate touch, beaded droplets of water sliding cold over the heated skin of Luke’s face, this awareness scaling even higher when they followed to share a sweet kiss.
Although chaste, Luke knew for certain his must've cheeks flushed by now, and it clearly wasn’t from the building’s heating system. ❝I hoped you would be on-planet, but with how things kept taking a turn for the worse, I’d assumed you wouldn’t be...❞ Rather sheepish, Luke dipped his chin with a grin and shuffled back to the door to shed his waterlogged cloak, smiling still because he couldn’t help himself. Not when he was home and Wedge was home with him, at the same time. What luck. . . . // @corellisipilot | cont. [ x ]
Luke suddenly trembled at a passing draft. It seemed thick Jedi robes couldn’t save him now, backfired even, with how his clothes felt like layers of ice clinging to his damp skin. ❝Tell me our grid isn’t still experiencing a drought,❞ Luke pleaded, remembering what it had been like before he left. Luke wrapped his arms around himself. ❝I could go for a hot shower.❞
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What if Wedge is using a baby seat to fit in the...
i’m fudixbsjdbkd tbh this would imply the majority of x-wing pilots use baby seats. corran horn is like 5'4" , shit on him
when the x-wing,,, is just a standard baby seat ship,.,.,.
“WEDGE. I GET IT. i said i was sorry already, all right, i don’t know what MORE you want from me.” it’s just the two of them in the galley and he’s not sure that’s wise at this specific juncture—at least if there was an audience he could play ignorant and innocent and maybe get off with a warning, but instead he’s all hackles and fevered protests and he can feel the indignation rising up like a muzzle.
“but it’s still just a bottle of whyren’s. i’ll get you another one, it’s not like they’re hard to come by, just...expensive. YOU weren’t exactly drinking it and i was out. what’d you expect me to do? i’m SORRY.”
// @corellisipilot liked for a fighting starter
can i get uuuuh 💟 (for luke)
meme / accepting : send 💟 for a delicate kiss.
it’s hard to imagine that only hours prior , these very forests had been engulfed in combat . now they have erupted into celebration , music and laughter filling the air as galaxies far and wide finally exhale the breath they’ve all been holding for the last twenty three years . although there is much left to be done , today was a victory ; and tonight they are at peace . the young jedi , however fatigued from the events aboard the death - star , makes his way through the crowd , shaking hands and returning embraces . tonight , he decides , he shall be at peace as well . a familiar hue of orange catches his eye , and upon his face relief tugs the edge of his lips in a large , genuine smile . ‘ wedge ! ‘ he calls as he quickens his pace , casually stepping around dancing celebrators . his arms find their way around the other pilot’s shoulders the moment he comes within reach ; catching him in a firm , affectionate squeeze as he tilts his smile into wedge’s shoulder . inside it’s cage , his heart skips and falls out of rhythm when the other’s arms wrap around him and the embrace is reciprocated . he knows this is not the last they will see of one another - despite the emperor being defeated , he knows there is still much left to be done , yet still there’s a subtle sensation of urgency ; that things need to be said , before it’s too late . their hold on one another has already gone past the norm , he figures one small – tentative touch of lip while pulling away could be easily disregarded as a consequence of the high spirits up among the treetops .
corellisipilot replied to your post: i just said “raw air” instead of “fresh air” fml
raw air sounds much more powerful, you know? like damn get a whiff of that raw air or like… hey all you need is some raw air
sounds like something hipsters would sell in a bottle for 5 bucks a piece
corellisipilot replied to your post: i should be finishing up my homework tbh but...
mood
i still have tomorrow i can in theory just kinda fuck off into wonderland
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omg really??? I’m a BIG MEME literally i’m scared of everyone
for real tho like instant fear but here we are now thank u