op,,,can you write some soft headcanons for dating Reva? (Third Sister) 🥺 I miss my girl;;
Dating Reva headcanons
Pairings: Reva x gn!reader
Warnings: mention of order 66. (I had to alright), mostly fluff (I hope so at least), wrote reader as affectionate
A/N omg Reva my girl I have missed u <3
I am so so sorry for the long wait
She’d be pretty closed of at the beginning, she doesn’t trust easily so when you first got to know her she never told you much about herself, but when she finally did you were buzzing with excitement over knowing just something about your favorite woman.
She’s touch starved (you can’t tell me otherwise) and at the beginning she was cautious not being used to the feeling of you touching her like for example giving her hugs, she would ask if it was okay to get a hug, not knowing how you were about that kind of thing, if you are a big hugger she’d seen you hug others before but never her. She didn’t like to be touched in any way but when it came to you and your hugs or holding hands she just melted, she seeks out comfort in you, hugs cuddles after a long hard day, you name it, you’re always there for her like she is for you, eventually she’d be the one to initiate the hugs especially if you have a bad day
It was late at night when she stumbled into your apartment and for the first time told you about her past, about order 66, she had been on the verge of breaking down as the nightmares and the things she had done caught up to her in order to get revenge , you were there to comfort her through out the whole night and the next day you let her sleep in and made her breakfast, which she appreciated a lot
After order 66 she’d be scared to get close to people and when the two of you got close and she realized how much she cared for you she couldn’t help but to want to train you to be able to protect yourself even if you already had training/experience she still wanted to make sure you would be able to protect yourself, if you did something good she’d tell you so and if you did something wrong she’d tell you immediately but not in a rude way, her voice would he gentler but still you could hear the seriousness in her voice as she didn’t want anything bad to happen to you
In the end she would initiate hugs… to be fair when she’s comfortable around you she would probably love the affection you give her… and she needs a hug… or more like five… 50… 100
She loves every moment she spends with you
She’s not too good at wording her feelings so it’s probably take some time to get what she feels out of her but when she did tell you she’d feel relieved about having told someone especially when it’s someone she knows she can trust
I believe her love language would be by actions she knows you love her by actions and she shows she loves you by actions because she doesn’t trust words as much as actions since words can be twisted into other meanings while actions usually show the truth behind a person
On the anniversary of order 66 happens you’d be cuddled up to each other in bed under the covers as she tries to not get stuck in the memory of what she went through
If we base this after the events in the Kenobi series she tries to show how she appreciates you helping her turning in a new direction even though it was mostly her own will to change that got her there which you would tell her everytime
girlfriend matterial, i read a fanfic with her that inspired some of these headcanons
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex): she likes to simply lie there, face to face maybe trailing her fingers across your cheek and jaw when she thinks you are asleep, she'll get up to take a shower before joining you again when she is clean, if you are not asleep she tells you she has left warm water for you to go shower as well
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s): your back and the line of your shoulders, its such an odd fascination, the way your shoulders tremble as you are about to cum or when she has you bent over trailing kisses and bite marks down your spine , she loves marking you up as well ,they don't have to show, they are for her to look at and admire after all, so the back is just the most perfect spot
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person): she is really really into edging, will get you just close enough to cumming around her fingers or tongue or strap and immediately stop and send you off to go about your day frustrated and aching for her
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs): how touch starved she is ,sometimes she slips up and she'll simply grab your hand and kiss your knuckles or she'll pretend to be asleep as you play with her hair ,she wants to keep her distance and admitting that you make her melt just with a simple brush of your fingers to her cheek isn't working for her image
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?): some one time encounters in all the years travelling around, but its hard to trust people so they are few and far between
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual): she wants you folded up, grabs your legs and pushes your knees up to your chest until you whine for her
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc): she is very serious , she usually initiates things to burn out her frustration so she is generally more serious, very intense as well, few words exchanged before she's kissing you with intent
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.): she keeps everything clean ,might trim if she knows she'll be seeing you the next day
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…): she is intense and passionate but you can't say she is romantic, everything is done with a sort of detachment and the softer moments are kept for after, when you both unwind and sit in silence
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon): she likes to watch you please yourself for her, wants you to call out her name and cum for her ,she likes knowing she has that power over you, won’t even touch you ,but might use the force for some, help
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks): some light choking, clothed sex, edging of course etc
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do): prefers her own private quarters but is not above some more risque places, usually when she's away from base, never in base though
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going): arguing, its not the healthiest thing, but it really gets her ,just let her unwind a bit after a petty argument or a stressful day, give her an excuse to let out her anger and then she is as soft as a kitten
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs): she can't fully let you take control ,she still has issues with her past and it makes her panic and puts her in a really bad place
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc): she likes to give ,its not so much just about giving you pleasure but also controlling when and how you cum, she likes edging you and denying you for as long as possible
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.): Slow but rough, she finds the spots that make you moan the loudest or twitch against her and she works you relentlessly until you feel sore
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.): Absolutely and she is not really shy about what or when you do something, she'll pull you straight out of a meeting to push you in a dark corridor or alley to work you with her fingers while growling about what angered her in the meeting
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.): she randomly gets ideas that she wants to try out ,its usually all in the heat of the moment though, nothing too thought out or planned out
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…): she has the training to go for a long long long time, she is usually just very busy
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?): she doesn't own any but she wouldn't mind you having some ,she wants you to surprise her, bring out something she can use on you
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease): she is a meanie, she'll coo for you and call you baby as you plead ,for her to let you cum, and then just keep going the same exact way, growling for you to take what she is giving you, calling you greedy
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make): she is relatively quiet save for some broken whines when she gets close to cumming ,its cute how she falters and drops the tough and scary inquisitor persona in the throes of pleasure
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice): let’s just say she is, familiar with ,unconvential uses of the force
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?): a very average to low drive, but she is overcompensating with how touch starved she is
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards): she is absolutely a little spoon, she comes to bed at absurd hours and immediately turns her back to you almost expecting for you to come cling to her, she falls asleep and wakes up silently ,and she also sleeps very lightly, every noise making her open her eyes and reaching for her saber
Summary: You and Reva knew since childhood. After the events of Order 66, Reva became an Inquisitor and was forced to hunt you... But she let you go once.
Could she kill you this second time around? Or would she let you go again?
Word count: 1,634
A/N: Too many things to say, I'll make it fast. First things first, hi, I'm happy to be writing again and even happier to see your support after all that inactive time!! Second, this fic's inspired by a chapter of Claudia Gray's "Lost Stars" so if you see resemblance that's why. Third, I know we still don't know much about Reva's past but this is a fic sir, let me have this. When I saw Reva I just knew i had to write this. Hopefully I'll write more of her soon. Finally, I'm a bit rusty. Please allow some mistakes and weirdness. Thank you for reading!!!!
"I thought I made myself clear when I told you to leave this planet." You heard a familiar voice behind you.
Felt the commanding presence behind you and her caped figure standing on the doorway of your rather tiny hut, covering the last rays of daylight.
“It’s nice to see you too, Reva.” you told her after taking a sip of the drink in front of you.
"I gave you a warning.” Reva growled, her tone a bit louder and angrier. “You should have listened to it."
“I know.” you murmured, finally turning around to face her. The Third Sister was standing a few feet away from you. Her strong presence and the double lightsaber on her hand would intimidate anyone but not you. Or at least not as much. "I thought you understood that I can't leave them, Reva."
Reva and you were close back at the Jedi Temple, when the Republic was still a thing. After Order 66 you ran away together and as you grew older, you two became so much more closer. But decided it was safer to be separated, so you parted ways.
Years later, Reva became an avid Inquisitor and her endless search for Master Kenobi led her to find you hiding in a small village of Dantooine. But when the moment came she couldn't do it. She couldn't kill you.
"There's been dozens of reports about a force user in this village. You know I have to report you, Y/N” The Inquisitor walked closer to you, examining every detail of your face, now mere inches away from hers. “No, I have to take you back with me.” she corrected herself. “And even if I don't, one of them will.”
Was that anger or concern in her voice? You couldn’t tell, but there was definitely conflict on her face.
“You have to leave, Y/N.” She commanded.
“I can’t.” You told her as confidently as you could. “These people need my help.”
“No. They don’t!” she cut you off. “They were perfectly fine without you and they will be fine when you’re gone.”
Dantooine, as most of the planets in the Outer Rim, was not a big point of interest for the Empire, but it was for pirates and mercenaries looking for easy credits and targeted small villages like the one you lived in. You had helped its inhabitants by protecting them against pirates but you were sure if you left they’d come back.
“If I go, these people have no chance against pirates.” you told Reva. “I don’t think you understand how much they need someone who can protect them.”
“It doesn’t have to be you, Y/N!” Reva was angry again. She slammed her hand on the small table behind you, making you flinch.
The Third Sister left your side and started walking around your hut. There was not much to see, the small hut was only decorated with a bed, a small table and a couple storage crates but you knew she was only doing it to avoid your gaze.
You decided to break the silence between the two of you.
“You could stay here, Reva.” you murmured.
You had this argument a long time ago, both of you knew neither would win this fight.
“Or maybe you could listen to me for once and get the hell out of this planet.” She answered with a cold tone, still not looking at you. “Otherwise, I’ll have to kill you. I will kill you, Y/N.” She said. She was right. Reva had to kill you or it’d be worse for her. The Grand Inquisitor was not a forgiving man and only the Force knew what would happen to Reva if she came back empty handed.
The room fell silent again.
Carefully, you walked up to her side.
"You look tired." You muttered, your hand carefully reaching to brush the side of her face. Even after these years it was still shocking to see how much she had changed. “What are they doing to you?"
Reva flinched a bit, unused to this simple gesture, yet, she relaxed a bit just because it was you and she knew you wouldn’t hurt her.
"This is serious, Y/N" she said, the tone of her voice less commanding and tense but rather soft and worried. "I don't want them to hurt you. I don't want to hurt you."
"What do you want, then?" you questioned.
Reva’s eyes finally caught yours and in them you saw the pain she had been through all those years you were apart. But also all the longing she had accumulated since the last time you saw each other.
"I want you." she barely whispered before capturing your lips in a gentle kiss, too gentle coming from the fierce Inquisitor.
But soon it became deeper, demanding.
You hadn’t realized how much you’ve missed Reva’s touch until she had you hypnotized with her kisses, pulling your body closer to her. Your hands traveled over her armor-covered body, already wanting to set her free of the Inquisitor uniform just like you had done once, a few years before.
For the rest of the night you forgot about the existence of everything outside the four walls of the tiny hut. There was no Jedi or Empire, you weren't a runaway jedi and an Inquisitor, it was just Reva and you, loving one another.
Later that night you found yourself admiring Reva’s features, softened by the moonlight that slipped through the window.
"There's no way I can persuade you to stay, is there?" You asked, breaking the comfortable silence.
Reva’s eyes saddened at your question. “I’m afraid no.” she whispered.
You knew it wasn’t because she didn’t want to, but rather because she couldn’t. They would come after her.
"Are you going to turn me in?" you continued.
"No."
"But you're going to report me." you said. You got confirmation when she avoided your eyes and then turned her whole body away from you, she seated at the end of the bed.
"I have to.” Reva muttered.
"I understand"
You did. You couldn't imagine what terrible things would happen to her if she didn't at least report you. Hell, she had put herself at risk already by letting you go the first time and this second time around.
"Reva,” gently you called her name as you carefully approached her, wrapping your arms around her naked back. “Forget about it for now, just… be here with me tonight.” you let a single soft kiss on her shoulder.
She thought about it for a moment. She had to go back to the Fortress, go back to being the Third Sister… but she didn’t want to leave you. Again.
But she just had to. Her life and yours depended on that. But… it could wait until the next morning.
“That I can do.” she gave you a genuine smile before turning to face you and stealing a new kiss. And then another. And then you were making love once again.
The night with Reva was one of the sweetest in your life. Just being able to have her by your side made you find the peace you couldn’t find, no matter how hard you tried to find it.
The next morning, however, wasn’t as pleasant and happy.
As the sun rose over Dantooine and its light started to slip through the only window of the hut, you woke up to an empty cold bed.
Was Reva really gone? Could she be so cold to just disappear before you woke up?
But just as you were about to get off the bed, you heard her voice.
“Morning, Y/N”. She said. You followed the sound of her voice and found her sitting in the only chair of the room, she had just finished with the last piece of black armor, hair perfectly fixed in elaborated braids and the particular lightsaber laying on the table.
“You’re leaving.” You said. You knew this was gonna happen, still, it hurt to see.
Reva limited herself to slowly nod.
"Y/N…” she said your name, with such tenderness, with so much love… yet, she doubted. “You have a week to leave this planet. Won't say it again" she said, the cold commanding tone back on her voice. "After that time, I'm telling the rest of the inquisitors where to find you, so you better be far away when they arrive."
"Reva…" you murmured but you were interrupted by Reva.
“Promise me.” she implored, “You have to promise me you will leave Dantooine before the end of the week.”
A lump formed in your throat and tears threatened to fall off the corner of your eyes. Reva said many times how the Jedi were cowards and how pathetic it was that they would risk their lifes just to save someone else. But that was exactly what she was doing and you were sure she didn’t even notice it.
You could only keep your promise to honor her sacrifice.
“I will. I promise.” you told her.
The Third Sister nodded once again before turning to the exit of the room.
“Wait!” you shouted, already rushing to her side, half wrapped in a blanket. Carefully, you pulled her and made her look at you "Will I see you again?"
You both knew the answer to that question.
"For your own good, better not" she said, half angry, half sad. Then her features softened. "Stay safe, Y/N." Reva mumbled caressing the side of your face with her gloved hand.
You pulled her in for a new (and maybe last) kiss, soft and gentle. A farewell. A promise.
"You too, my dearest Reva."
Then she disappeared through the door, like a shadow that vanishes with the arrival of the sun.
I am once again asking the fic writers out there to give the gays what we deserve during Pride and write the angsty friends to enemies to lovers fics for Reva. Could easily be where the reader is another youngling who survived order 66 but was found by a Jedi survivor and trained in that world so there’s a sexy being hunted down but also gay and in love
