#generoyal

[notsosolo]

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     “can you just, for like thirty seconds, stop talking?” he shoots her an impatient look, ignoring chewie’s huff behind him, and lowers his goggles back down to continue working. “we’ll be moving again in three minutes. max.” 

[indyiisms]

@generoyal​ || SC

“Miss me princess?” Indiana couldn’t help but say out loud to the smaller female who just happened to turn around at the right moment. It had been awhile since they’d seen each other, of course his work usually being the reason he couldn’t stay still in one place very long. Granted that probably still didn’t help him in this instance, Leia was a no nonsense kind of woman and that no doubt hadn’t changed. 

[idontknowxflycasual]

I love you

Han pulled her into his arms and held her as tightly as he dared. His lips pressed to the top of her head. “I know,” he breathed as he gently lifted her chin so he could meet her eyes. “I love you, too, Princess.”

[idontknowxflycasual]

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[ text ]: i guess my company doesn’t interest you anymore.

[illshowyouthedxrkside]

Bound through the Force (starter for generoyal)

Was it fate? Or was it the will of the Force that brought the two of them back to Takodana. Ren wanted answers, and Maz Kanata was supposed to be wise. Everyone in the galaxy went to her when they wanted to hide or get information or simply rest during their travels. Her cantina was known throughout the galaxy, though even Kylo Ren knew he wasn’t welcome here.

Not that it mattered to him. Ren would go wherever he pleased, especially since intelligence from the First Order, upon further study had found she had been in possession of Anakin Skywalker’s lightsaber. How she had obtained it, and where was something Kylo Ren was most interested in. If she had found that, she could likely even be able to find more of Vader’s old possessions. 

What he had not expected, was to spot his mother right in the entry way. The mere sight of Leia Organa was enough to cause Kylo Ren to stop in his tracks. For the briefest of moments, his heart panged, wanting to reach out to her. Yet the Dark Side would soon intervene, reminding him of how she had led to him feeling abanoned. That she had lied to and betrayed him his entire life. Yet despite that, a small part of him felt guilty about what he’d done to his father. Had she felt it? Did she know? Would she hate him? Why would he care if she did?

“General Organa. It’s rather foolish of you to be out in the open and so unguarded is it not? You’re inviting death. If you wish to die, I’ll be more than happy to grant your request.”

[scoxndrel]

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    eleven o'clock in the middle of the dance floor. that was the message he sent to her. but she  NEVER answered back which showed one of two things. one she was not INTERESTED or two she didn’t know how to answer. han was hoping for the second one, as he might be crushed it if was the first guess. he was SUPPOSED to be dressed up as a musketeer along with lando and chewie, but han opted for prince charming. sure it was a bit cliche but he was finally going to be meeting alderaan girl 101. 

to say he was NERVOUS would be an understatement , no han solo was down right terrified. this wasn’t just any girl, this was the girl he had been DREAMING about for months and he was all too scared to mess up. so when eleven o’clock rolled around the senior made his way to the middle of the floor, and as he HOPED as her. ‘ alderaan girl? ‘ he asked HESITANTLY her back to him. 

[thescoundrel-blog]

Not Just a Kiss || @generoyal

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          Han couldn’t stay in one place for too long. He had a bounty on his head and no matter how much he wanted to stay there, because of Leia mostly, he couldn’t. He had to leave Hoth so he could either stay ahead of the game or find a way to pay Jaba off. Obviously, that second part wouldn’t be happening, so he had to be moving along.

    From the moment he walked in to tell the general he was leaving, his eyes connected with Leia’s. The tension between the two of them was as thick as it was cold outside. How badly he wanted to press his lips to hers and claim her lips as his own. He wouldn’t mind laying claim on the rest of her as well, but he’d be lucky to get past a kiss.

    Telling the general he had to leave the rebel base was easy and he understood quite well. Not that Han had expected anything different from the man. Saying goodbye to Leia though had been an altogether different story -- FOR HIM. She frustrated him in more ways than one, and he’d thought he’d left easily enough, getting him more frustrated when she said she’d rather kiss Chewey. Alright, so she hadn’t said she wanted to kiss Chewey, but more or less.

    So much had happened between him trying to leave and then what he’d really wanted to happen. That didn’t include the leaving bit. Going out to look for Luke. Slicing open the Tauntaun so the two of them could survive the night. Trying not to get jealous when she kissed the kid. The base was trying to get the transports out safely, and aside from getting the Falcon out safely, his main focus was getting her worship out safely once the Empiricals started attacking the base.

    The only option of getting her out safely was on his ship, and they still had yet to get it in working order. He had faith in his Bucket of Bolts as Her Worship called it. And with a little TLC, or pounding in the right buttons, they were off! After out flying the Star Destroyers and Tie Fighers and directly into the asteroid field and into the mouth of a not entirely stable asteroid, they were finally out of the line of attack. 

    Finally, he ordered Chewey to take the professor to the back so he could talk to the Falcon, Han and the Princess were finally alone. It didn’t last long, except the unstable asteroid actually assisted in landing Leia in his arms briefly. He had to get the hyperdrive up and running, so he really couldn’t enjoy it that long. The two of them had gone about separate repairs of the ship before Han found himself exactly where he wanted to be, and Leia actually seemed open to accepting his advances. No more blowing him off.

   She still seemed to be her usual stand-offish self, but he knew he could wear down her defenses. She needed to relax and he knew just how to help her do so. The way she looked at him as he held her hand with the primary goal of helping her relax fanned his own fuel for her even higher. He knew he could work his magic. And then their lips finally met. Though it wasn’t in the crashing moment he usually fantasized. Her lips were soft against his and he kissed her gently yet letting her feel exactly how much desire for her he did have.

    If it wasn’t for the talking, chrome-plated nitwit, he would have kissed her deeper and longer. Pulling back from her, he politely let the droid back out so he and the Princess could be alone like they both wanted. Shutting the door, he saw Leia walking away from him, but he wasn’t about to let her go, not after the kiss they had just shared. He could feel that she wanted him too in that kiss. No longer was he going on his intuition alone. He had actually felt it in the way her lips moved against his. There was actual fuel behind her fire and he wasn’t about to let her just walk away. Not now. He wasn’t about to.

[offjakku-blog]

Yellow Eyed Girl

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As a child, Rey had been hidden away for safekeeping on Jakku. Unfortunately, her parents didn’t understand how strong Rey’s connection to the force was. She was found just a few days after her family left, and she was raised under the tutelage of snoke, his prized pupil. 

While Kylo Ren became devoted to the memory of Darth Vader, Rey was being taught subterfuge and deception, she was being trained to infiltrate the resistance.  When she had finally grown old enough, she went to the senate planet, and through the channels there, she was picked up in recruitment for the resistance.  The girl arrived on D’Qar with many other young people, bright eyed and ready to fight against the first order. 

Rey was an especially gifted pilot and mechanic, she was known for pulling stunts that seemed impossible, and fixing ships faster than others.  She was also known among the freedom fighters for her bright yellow eyes, a trait that she claimed came from her mother.  Most assumed that she was of mixed heritage, there were several exotic races known to have yellow eyes. But her mission was truly a success when she was finally given the privilege of speaking to General Organa herself.

“General, it’s so nice to officially meet you.” She offered a half bow to the former princess.