Dec 14, 2016
@nevvtscamandcr they look great together, dont they :} I should write up some of my Kaydel/Finn headcanons one of these days.
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@nevvtscamandcr they look great together, dont they :} I should write up some of my Kaydel/Finn headcanons one of these days.
pictured: Kaydel and Finn about to share their first kiss, before he leaves on a dangerous mission ;-;
Delfinn mid-century(?) AU, just because I thought they looked goooood in these photoshoots and needed to be next to each other ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
amateur holo of Lieutenant Commander Connix with future husband General Stormbreaker at a Resistance strategy briefing; taken by Pamich Nerro Goode circa 36 ABY
I should probably have done some writing this evening, but instead i made this shoddy pretentious edit of Kaydel seeing Finn for the first time and having an “Oh no he’s hot” moment behind her Resting Lieutenant Face.
When Finn wakes up, they totally run into each other at the shooting range, and Finn impresses and flusters Kaydel with his amazing blaster skills.
“Here, you’re more likely to hit your target if–may I, uh?”
“Kaydel. Lieutenant Connix.” She winces at how snappish she sounds. “Sure,” she adds hurriedly, “show me.”
“Ok, Lieutenant…” His fingers are cool to the touch as he deftly adjusts her grip on the blaster. “And brace your feet, yeah, like that,” he murmurs.
She hits the target just a bit left of center, and he flashes her a brief but brilliant grin. Mother of moons, why.
“I’m Finn, by the way.” He clasps his hands and gives some sort of half bow (?!).
“Yes, I remember,” Kaydel manages, in what she hopes is a casual tone. KRIFF.
➐ ➆ 4 both delfinn n brel k
Delfinn
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the fact that he always makes her rethink her values, her family, and her views on life and love.
he’s always on her mind, even when they haven’t talked in ages and are hundreds of miles apart.
her mother always asks about him - always.
he never knows when to just let go.
he always seems to find her at her weakest moment; he knows everything.
he’s her safety net - sometimes, she worries that he’ll disappear one day and she’ll go down in flames.
he’s just too damn good.
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he always has tissues on hand for her.
he’ll pick her up - anywhere, anytime.
even when she’s feeling down, he knows how to get her to crack a smile.
he comes with a second family.
he makes her believe that there’s good in the world.
he’d drop anything for her - he puts her first.
he never gives up.
Brel
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he’s frustrating and aggravating and she just wishes sometimes that he’d get off his ass and do something.
he knows how to push her buttons; he brings out the sailor mouth in her.
he’s unlike anyone she’s ever known - and not in a good way.
there’s so much damn cheeto dust on his couch.
he’s a borderline alcoholic.
he’s what all her mother’s horror stories are about.
he pisses her off, and yet she can’t help suppressing a smile when she thinks of him.
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he makes her laugh when no one else can.
she thinks he cares, somehow, in that strange world of his.
he reminds her to take life slow sometimes; to enjoy it.
he shows her a different sort of world - a world immensely different from her own, and makes her question everything.
he puts up with her, even when she wants to take him suit shopping and drink overpriced lattes in her favorite organic coffee shop.
he lets her be herself.
they fit together, in some strange but perfect way.
[TEXT] pick me up pretty please // lulz pls we all know what he's gonna say
[text]: Ok.[text]: Just text me the address.
[ text ]: I’m tired of waiting. delfiNN
[text]: It’s time for you to move on.