#thake

[defira85]

A Star Wars: The Old Republic story, set during the KotFE era

“Do you think they know we’re here?”

She had no idea why she was asking, or why she was even bothering to talk to him. She hated talking to him, and he never seemed to respect her desire for solitude most of the time, so why should she break the blessed silence on this occasion herself? Foolish really.

As with all other occasions, he appeared beside her without actually seeming to move in from anywhere; one moment absent and the next within arms’ reach. “And here I thought you had made your opinion on my offers of assistance rather clear,” he said, smugly amused. It made her skin crawl.

“I’m not asking for your assistance,” she snapped, not looking at him as she circled around the shadowy, half-formed figures in the throne room.

“Then what are you asking for, Nox?”

Halfway through the war and halfway through the tale- and a dozen or so tales from around the galaxy as our numerous heroes reflect on the challenges behind them and ahead of them

[garret-spork]

“Oh, Toovee. You are wrong. Just so very wrong.”

[icescrabblerjerky]

You can’t see what the gift Vopenir sent is but it’s a first edition galactic encyclopedia.

[defira85]

Thake went to move past him, dripping water onto the elegant tiled floor as he went, when Theron cleared his throat again. “You know,” he said, “I never did get what your deal is with her.”

Thake paused, gaze flicking to him almost sneeringly. “What deal?”

“Thessa. She’s uh... very much not your sort of- person.”

The sneer turned into a smirk. “Jealous, are we?” he purred.

Theron swallowed the lust that came from that sound and that smile, and instead said “It’s just weird, is all. Is she your sister?”

The smirk vanished. “She’s my mother,” he said, in a monotone.

“Uh... okay, I know chiss age weirdly, but I’m pretty sure that’s a lie.”

“I’m her father.”

“... okay, again, that’s definitely a lie because I know she’s older than you-”

“She’s my great, great grandmother and I’ve travelled from the distant future using ancient Gree technology to ensure that she survives long enough to save the galaxy.”

Theron held up his hands in defeat. “You know what, never mind.”

Guess what disaster is coming up in the next chapter (because Theron’s day wasn’t already bad enough)

[icescrabblerjerky]

@defira85, @lukeskywalkersbutt, @yamisnuffles & @garret-spork

NOTHING COULD POSSIBLY GO WRONG.

[defira85]

In the midst of the greatest threat to galactic peace and security in centuries, two agents from opposing factions find they can't stop arguing. Or mocking each other. Or kissing. Wait, what?

His hands were still either side of Theron’s hips, but he didn’t remember moving them closer. “Didn’t know you were the expert on my people, Shan.” 

He could have sworn he hadn’t moved, but Theron’s face was a lot nearer to his all of a sudden- close enough that he could feel each breath he took in the dead, hot air. “I like to consider myself an eager student, if nothing else,” Theron said, his voice a lot rougher than it had been a moment ago.

Thake swallowed, licked his lips. “I’m a difficult study,” he said hoarsely.

Theron’s gaze zeroed in on his mouth. “I never was one to back down from a challenge,” he said.

It’s Bisexual Awareness Week, and that means it’s time for some very excellent stories \o/ Thake belongs to my darling husband garret-spork who only came out as bi this year, so clearly in the nature of fandom, a gift of smutty fanfic was required in celebration

{Link contains explicit content and spoilers for Imperial Agent and Shadows of Revan}

[defira85]

Tom and I were laughing at the current swtor meme of Agents being forced to teach the baby agents, and I went “I want to say that Thessa would be like, the school counselor or something? And she’d always burst into tears when the kids came to her with their problems.”

and then we both looked at each other and went “Thake as the school counselor”

[garret-spork]

Hey what is Thakes favourite pastime

Besides bedroom activities with Kaliyo, Thake enjoys quiet activities like Chess, reading, practicing his sneer in a mirror and sleeping. He’ll often go days without engaging in conversation with anybody. Sometimes just take the shuttle out without a word and return when he feels like it. He appreciates solitude. He takes comfort in it.