zings fic! because somehow i've written enough for a masterlist now! wild!
the brilliant comet:
breathes in deep the air (e)
Jyn Erso and Cassia Andor try something new.
one: Cassia is besotted, Jyn absolutely bodies some Pathfinders in a sparring match, and Cassia, as is her wont, thinks too much. And so we lay our scene. two: Jyn is… excited, Cassia worries too much, and Jyn contemplates vulnerability-her-beloathed. And also her lover's hands. three: Jyn gets a chance to be all sorts of tactile, Cassia has an excellent time and brings up a Topic, and Jyn has emotions, which is honestly very rude, as a concept. Also, we earn our E rating. four: Yeah, this is the highly emotional facesitting chapter. Have fun! five: It's a bit of a rocky trip back down to Hoth; Cassia spirals over their landing trajectory; many thoughts are had, and a few are even voiced; Jyn repeats a question; and the heater runs out its timer. And so the curtain falls.
stopped for me (e)
Jyn is not dead, Cassia is not alright, and they both learn some things about the mutual value of sweat. And walls. (The rest of Rogue One is pleased for them, but wishes they'd figured this out absolutely anywhere else.)
oneshots:
in burgundy (t)
Captain Andor loses an operative, and Cassia Andor tries (not) to sleep.
it's dawned on me suddenly (t)
A feverish Cassian Andor tries to crack a cipher. The cipher just wants to drop off her stolen goods and get off this bloody planet, thank you very much.
and i listen at the door (t)
It's her latest shift in Yavin's medbay, and Marghîde really would appreciate being assigned anything important at all, for once.
at the moment of awakening (t)
Solo loses a bet, Cassian climbs another tower, and Jyn tries some decent chocolate (and a little something called trust).
but one thing i— (e)
A night of dreams, darkness, and strategically placed sheets.
of tenderness / of thanks (t)
Cassian assists Jyn with a sticky situation. Obviously, they're both deeply, deeply normal about it.
(like a crazed flower) it buds in the dark (t)
A thief and a grifter walk into a vault. (Chapter One | Chapter Two)













