#moprocrastinates

[moprocrastinates]

Idk if you've answered this before (I just discovered your Persuasion rebelcaptain AU), so I apologize in advance if so – do you ever have plans to repost/continue such devotion of the heart? I love the idea!!

Why thank you! I'm so glad you like it.

I've certainly thought about it. I've been in a writing rut for quite a while and need to get back into it. It's on the top of my list... along with many other RC fic ideas I've had since writing SDOTH. Heh.

[mosylufanfic]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso, Chirrut Îmwe/Baze Malbus, (mentioned) - Relationship Characters: Cassian Andor, Jyn Erso Additional Tags: Fleabag AU, Fleabag - Freeform, Fleabag/The Priest, Fleabag/The Priest a year later (after the wedding), Mutual Pining, Pining Cassian Andor, Pining Jyn Erso, Angst, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Alternate Universe - Fleabag (TV) Fusion, I do not consent to having my fic uploaded to AI generators or apps Summary:

He’d said, “It’ll pass,” like it was a kidney stone, or a bad headache, or a tailgating car on the highway.

|| Very, very loose Fleabag AU, set a year after the S2 finale. ||

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from @moprocrastinates

[fatedophelias]

Cause I'm in a field of dandelions

Wishing on every one that you'll be mine, mine

And I see forever in your eyes

I feel okay when I see you smile, smile

-Dandelions by Ruth B. (Give it a listen)

Happy Brithday @moprocrastinates !!

[slightlyrebelliouswriter23]

HEY :)

MCKENNA!!! hey girl, your song is...

(I Can't Get No) Satisfaction by The Rolling Stones 😘❤️

hey let's make a playlist!

[thestarbirdfromtheashes]

I'm so sorry you've had that experience, especially in the Rebelcaptain fandom. The point of fandom is that it should be a fun, inclusive place for all ideas, especially if you have something like Rogue One, where many people see the beauty and want to use that alongside their own imagination to create something new. Just know you've got a fan over here! :)

Aww, thank you for the nice comment! I appreciate it. :) I really, truly never meant to piss anybody off or make anybody angry or do whatever it is I did that made whoever mad. I know you can’t keep everybody happy, but I’ve always tried to. I get it if I get anonymous hate on my original work, but I had just hoped we’d all get along here, at least. :(

[moprocrastinates]

Fic title: i'd send you the sunset

eh, this is a very, very loose parallel to the other one I did... also, i didn't get the wording of your prompt 100% right... sorry!!!

He'd found her the first time on Endor, loose-limbed and quiet and at peace with the gaping hole in the sky where her father's machine used to be

Now, after the Battle of Jakku, where they'd lost so many and won the entire thing, she walks on the beach towards his little house, tucked off the side of the cliff

It wasn't anywhere near her old house, still standing in the middle of a field, several tens of kilometers away, but it was nice. Cute, even. It had a big window out front where he could see the ocean.

But Kes had said he'd be there. He had nowhere else to go, supposedly

And Cassian Andor as a farmer wasn't something she'd expected

Apparently, once the list of names of fallen rebels had been released, he'd all but bolted out of the Rebellion, lost, and in pain

(She'd been on that list. The bullets went through her shoulder, sides, legs, and sternum. Melshi had seen her go down and bolted to her, and Cassian had heard her cry over their comms, and she'd seen another soldier yank Melshi back towards the ship.)

Cassian had screamed. Louder, fearful. Terrified.

Please don't leave me, she'd thought. But the soldier yanked a thrashing Melshi aboard, and Jyn had had to watch as they tore off into the sky.

The Empire had been burned to the ground, but its hold still lingered. Deserting 'troopers fled the dunes, shooting anything that moved, even their friends. By the time night fell, it was ice cold, and she was completely alone with only the sound of shifting sand and winks of stars falling

That next morning, a lone and kind Nu-Cosian found her and took her home. Terpa cared for her for three months, nursing her back to health and quietly asking if the war really was over.

("I miss my daughter," was all she said when Jyn asked why she was helping a Rebel.)

Jyn spent those three months healing, helping Terpa sell and make useful and occasionally decorative wares, and thinking of Cassian all the while

(They'd never become more. She didn't know why. Well, maybe she did, because Cassian had always maintained a respectful distance, even when she'd stepped closer.)

Thankfully, eventually, a supply ship came in, Jakku having been riddled with carnage and debris and a severe food shortage since the battle, and Jyn had hitched a ride out, Terpa looking on with something like pride.

When she'd finally contacted the Rebellion, Kes had been delighted. "Andor's going to lose his mind," he'd laughed, and Jyn had heard a baby coo in the background. "He said he was going home."

So now she's here. In Lah'mu, kilometers away from the first place she called home, and only steps away from the last.

Nearby, the sun was warm and melting, dipping slowly under the smooth ocean in front of her. Just like Scarif, Jyn thought, and rapped her knuckles twice against the blue door.

One beat, two. Then, it was wrenched open.

Cassian Andor still looked as beautiful as anyone she'd ever known

Those brown eyes stared at her, unblinking. He didn't say anything, didn't move.

"Brought you a sunset." Jyn said, giving him a small smile and gesturing to the picturesque scene behind her. "At least this time there's no giant wave and a laser--"

she didn't have time to react when Cassian hurled himself at her, one hand behind her neck and the other around her waist.

The hug was tight, and she pressed herself as close as she could to him, hoping he understood what she was saying without words.

(She couldn't breathe. But that wasn't because of the hug.)

"Jyn," Cassian murmured like a prayer, pulling away to look her in the eyes. He brushed a strand of hair away from her eyes, fingers gently caressing her cheekbone until he cupped her whole face in his hands. "Welcome home."

And he pulled her inside.

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Favorite richmond player?

SAM OBISANYA!!!!!!! MY FAVE!!!!

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1, 4, 6 and 10, for the movie asks? If you feel like it?

hell yeah I do!!! (movies (and books) are my love language!!!))

what is the first film you remember seeing?

The first movie I remember seeing in theaters was 102 Dalmatians. I was three, and my grandma took me because I had older cousins who liked the original animated and live-action versions. I was OBSESSED for months with it, particularly Oddball, leading my mother to buy a lot of Dalmatian toys. It's still the dream dog today.

Ever seeing? Tarzan. I saw it at a friend's house on VHS. (Also, my weird, mental IMDb is kicking in: did you know it's the last Disney movie ever to be fully released on VHS?)

4. what film is TERRIBLE but you love it anyway?

George of the Jungle starring Brendan Fraser. I rewatched it recently and it's a GEM!!! It's a freakin' goofy movie and it's star-studded. Plus, it has Johnny Clegg and Savuka's "Dela," in it, which is an absolute BOP of a song if you haven't listened to it!

6. what is the film that means the most to you? Not because of the film itself, but because of the memories you have of it.

TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF SUICIDE/SUICIDAL IDEATION

Probably two: Forrest Gump and Stand by Me. I watched SBM at age 11 and FG at age 15, and I was incredibly depressed and... suicidal during those times. Those movies made me feel as though life was worth living for-- both movies are about how love comes in different forms and places in our lives, and I wanted that for myself. I remember laughing so much at both movies and just feeling like my heart had cracked open, and I felt like I was finally SEEN. I just love them both a lot!!!

10. what film have you seen the most?

It's-- again (surprise, surprise)-- a tie! Although there are four: Spaceballs, The Sound of Music, The Shawshank Redemption, or Ice Age. Both Spaceballs and Ice Age are family favorites, and The Sound of Music (one of my personal favorites) and The Shawshank Redemption are movies that were always on on otherwise sleepy, boring Sunday afternoons.

But I think everyone's seen Shawshank, because at least one station plays it repeatedly!