rhysbradley

[firewoodwander]

30. for Coreel? 🥰

Hello angel! I reblogged that post slightly drunk last night and forgot about it. Thank you for sending a prompt!! I will do anything for them <3

30. ‘this is my husband/wife/girlfriend/boyfriend/partner etc.’

Corr is washing the dishes from last night to distract himself. Doing things with his hands, even if he can’t feel them anymore—it helps. And Mereel only gave him half a day’s warning, which was either an effort to stop him overthinking or because his brothers are assholes who turn up unannounced.

(It was a conversation with Besany that opened his eyes to the privileges of private lives, knocking on doors before entering, and privacy in general. Natborns live different, and on Coruscant Mereel lives just like one.)

The clink of real ceramic hardware, mismatched and collected from markets and cheap novelty stores, is just delicate enough to keep his attention on the pressure sensors in his fingers rather than the imminent arrival. Which is why he nearly drops the next one when the doorbell rings, followed by a quick knocking on the door.

“Patience is a virtue,” he hears Mereel repeat sardonically to himself in the front room before he moves, walking lightly, as he always does, towards the door. “Who do I have to thank for teaching you to finally use doors?”

“Kark off,” comes the reply, in a voice nearly identical, and then another.

“Who do we have to thank for domesticating you? Down, boy.”

Corr sets the plate down on the counter, rather than on top of the stack, very, very carefully.

There’s a grunt of pain and a light scuffle, and then the sounds of duffel bags being dropped somewhere on the floor.

“So, where is he?”

“Why can’t you chill a moment, you nosey akk.”

“We came here to pick up the new recruit, not socialise.

“Well—maybe a little. If you’re any fun these days.”

“I’m plenty fun. You’re the one who chose to run with dick-for-brains.”

“Kark off, Mereel.”

“Actually, I live here.”

Corr wipes the excess water off his hands with a dish towel, hanging it back on the peg before he steps out of the little kitchen. There are two new clones in the living room now, both of them clearly cut from the same cloth Mereel was. They’re both wearing body armour under their civvies; Corr had half expected them to turn up in full kit. One has Mereel in a headlock, but Mereel grins when he spots Corr and elbows his brother hard in the ribs to get him to lay off.

“Corr,” he says, slipping around him to lay an arm over his shoulders and gesture to the two others, starting with the one rubbing the sore spot on his ribs. “This is Jaing, and Kom’rk. They’re going to take up your training when I have assignments I can’t bring you along for.”

His secret projects, in other words. Corr doesn’t mind so much, they’ve talked about it before, in any case. Corr just hadn’t thought as far as adjusting to training with whole new Nulls.

“Vod’ike,” Mereel continues, addressing his brothers directly. “This is—”

Mereel cuts off abruptly, as if he too hadn’t thought this far ahead. His grip tightens on Corr’s shoulder momentarily, hesitating, before Mereel’s whole arm drops low to take him by the hip instead, pull him closer.

Corr’s heart skips and sticks in his throat.

“This is Corr.”

Corr’s arm that’s trapped behind them comes up to clutch in Mereel’s shirt. He feels unsteady. He hadn’t expected Mereel to… announce this, with or without words.

Kom’rk’s brow is lifted with some kind of curious amusement, broadcasted, no doubt, for Corr’s benefit.

“Then I suppose we’ll be thanking him,” Jaing says, drawing Corr’s attention from his brother. He smirks and tilts his chin in Corr’s direction. “Finally tamed the manic dog.”

“Got him to see more sense, maybe,” Kom’rk adds agreeably. “Good to meet you Corr.”

“Good to meet you,” Corr echoes, finding his voice again. “Mereel mentions you sometimes—I thought you were in the Outer Rim?”

“We’re everywhere, brother,” Kom’rk says. “Now come on, where’s the good skran around here? We’re starving, and Mereel will only try to poison us if we let him cook.”

“I’ve gotten better,” Mereel argues, indignant behind the bravado. “Maybe I’ll poison you anyway, just to keep you ok your toes.”

His hand squeezes Corr’s side, pulling them together just a little more firmly, a little more comfortably. Jaing chuckles and the brothers turn their attention back to the entranceway, thoughts already moving on.

Maybe he’ll be okay with them, Corr thinks. He’ll always have Mereel to come back to in the end.

[cloneshipficquotes]

When Corr opens his eyes again, Mereel is smiling softly above him. He kisses Corr gently, lightly, an air about him that says he’s somewhere far away from here. Through the sweet tug of a lip between lips, Corr wonders if he even realises what he’s doing.

— firewoodwander, from Cerulean

[verpineshatterrifle]

repcomm but make it the 2003 genndy style

i think who's who is pretty obvious for the most part, but i also drew post-501st besany because i firmly believe she chops her hair off, gets a face scar in a bar fight that she started because someone insulted one of her brothers (probably fi), and gets armor (and an axe)

[nocturius8015ficore]

Fi: OYA MANDA!!

I learned my trade from Kal'buir ;^p

[09-niner]

Etain: so do you feel like all this made you stronger?

Corr, testing out his new prosthetic hands: no but I’m karking hilarious now

[mrbubblyurchin]

Just finished True Colors

What the heck.

WHAT WAS THAT?

Just to recap:

FI WAS PUT IN A COMA,

CORR REPLACED FI,

ETAIN HAD VENKU/KAD,

DARMAN HELD HIS KID WITHOUT KNOWING IT WAS HIS,

ORDO AND BESANNY ARE CUTE,

THEY WERE SO CLOSE TO GETTING RID OF THE ACCELERATED AGING,

BARD’IKA QUIT THE ORDER,

AND THE NEXT BOOK IS TITLED “ORDER 66”???

I ain’t ready for this.

[arliganzey]

talk about ordo if you want~ or like the nulls in general and their relationships with each other and other clones :3

Oh man where to start.

Ordo and Mereel are very near and dear to my heart, maybe I’ll start there. They’re close, right? And I see them as foiling each other in a lot of ways: Ordo is like a steady, straight line and Mereel is a squiggly line going erratically around him like a V-tach EKG. Mereel can hold it together better than the rest, and he’s always A-OK around Kal, but with Ordo he feels safe… not being okay.

I still don’t think Mereel allows himself to completely fall apart around anyone (INCLUDING HIMSELF). Ordo is the only exception. I think it’s still important to Mereel to seem “okay” even to the rest of the Nulls. (It’s totally unsaid that they all know none of them are truly “okay” but you get what I mean.) We had talked about when Mereel is really struggling he needs to let it all out somehow and like Ordo is the one who will both let him do that and also be there to reel him back in (see what I did there? Reel? ok done).

This is probably explained better narratively. Stay tuned??

Next up: Kom’rk. I’m taking his little-to-no screen time face and holding him in my hands. Here’s some headcanons:

- he spent a LOT of time alone out in the field hunting Grievous, and this was extremely difficult for him (and the Nulls and Kal)

- to cope, he as a very dark/dry sense of humor

- he spends a lot of time in cantinas and places where he can feel less alone, which is why he is included with Mereel when they talk about Corr’s “rich social education”

- just for fun I’m sprinkling in that he volunteered to do the big solo field mission so the other Nulls didn’t have to, love me some self sacrificing nonsense

I love everything about this scene!! cries

send me asks to get me through all day training hell!

[vodika-vibes]

Welcome to my Masterlist version 3.0~

Well, actually, it’s a masterlist of my masterlists! I apparently had too many links for one masterlist and Tumblr said “lol, no.”

Anyway! Thank you for your patience while I sorted this whole mess out, and I hope you enjoy your stay!

Also! You can now give me a tip if that’s what makes you happy! But I certainly don’t expect you to do so! 

❤️❤️❤️ - Vod’ika

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Writing Prompts

OC x Canon Characters Masterlist

Captain Keeli x Reader Masterlist

Other x Reader Masterlist - This masterlist currently consists of: Droidbait, Hevy, Sinker, Hound, Gregor and two of my own clone OCs

Clan Skirata x Reader Masterlist - This masterlist is currently made of up Darman, Mereel, Ordo, Atin, Prudii, A’den, Niner, Kom’rk, and Corr Skirata

Delta Squad x Reader Masterlist - Sev, Boss, Scorch, and Fixer

Mandalorian x Reader Masterlist - Consists of Boba Fett, Jango Fett, Jaster Mereel, and Mij Gilamar

Alpha-17 x Reader Masterlist - Consists of Alpha-17, poly Alpha x Reader x Fordo, Maze (Alpha-26)

501st x Reader Masterlist - currently consists of Echo, Fives, Rex, Tup, Dogma, Jesse, Kix, and Hardcase

TBB Masterlist - consists of Hunter, Crosshair, Echo, Tech, Wrecker, Howzer, and CX-2

Commanders x Reader Masterlist - currently comprised of: Wolffe, Neyo, Thire, Fox, Thorn, Monnk, Bacara, Cody, Bly, Doom, Colt, Mayday, and Gree

Multi-Character List

Magic and Knights AU Masterlist - Consisting of: Wolffe, Jesse, Fox, Fives, Cody, Gregor, Hound, Tup, Boba, Howzer, Rex, Kix, Echo, Hunter, Dogma, Alpha-17, Fordo, Keeli, Bly, Neyo, and Crosshair

Ahsoka Travels to the past AU - Part 1, Part 2

Follower Celebration Jan-Feb 2024 - Consisting of Cody, Rex, Fives, Echo, Dogma, Jesse, Wolffe, Alpha-17, Tech, Wrecker, Hound, Crosshair, Sev, and Fixer

500 Followers Event: March-April 2024 - Consisting of Fives, Kix, Rex, Clone Assassin, Hunter, Crosshair, Howzer, Tech, Keeli, Ezra Bridger, Fox, Tup, Dogma, Sev, Jesse, Echo, Wrecker, Jango, Cody, Boss, Alpha-17, Fordo, Darman Skirata, Scorch, Fixer, Colt, Wilco, Atin,

650 Followers Event: May - June 2024 - Consisting of Jango Fett, Boba Fett, Fox, Tup, Wrecker, Rex, Wolffe, Sev, Jesse, Cody, Mereel Skirata, Clone OC: Misfit, Fives, Hunter, Ordo Skirata, Dogma, Prudii Skirata, Crosshair, Alpha-17, Tech

800 Followers Event: September - October 2024 - Consisting of Commander Bacara, Commander Fox, Clone Commando Scorch, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Alpha-17, Commander Neyo, Clone Medic Kix

Chapter 1 - Modern Star Wars AU - Commander Wolffe, Captain Rex, and Captain Gregor are trapped on an island where the rules are a little different than what they're used to.

[sevdidntdie]

Where are the other Skiratas in Legacy of the Force

Ok so I knoww it isn't canon and we only ever see Jaing and Mird and hear about Levet. oh right and spar's dead.

But where are the other Skiratas??? like fi and atin and corr and dar and niner and delta and the NULLS. oh and sull.

ok since i'm horribly optimistic and don't want anyone to die here's what i think

Dar's living out the good life, retired hopefully, if we go by Karen Traviss's plan for the book she never wrote

Niner's settling down somewhere nice, having kids and all

Fi helps Parja with her shop and maybe establishes a full corporation in Mandalore, with Rav's help.

Atin and Laseema--ok look idk what to say abt the couples rlly...

Corr and Jilka --I honestly never wouldve shipped them but ok, maybe they go off somewhere, I feel like Jilka would want to go back out in the galaxy, instead of being stuck on Mandalore.

Delta probably would never desert; while I dearly want them to I have a terrible feeling they'll end up as the nucleus of the Rebellion-era 501st. I saw a fic once where Boss was one of the ones fighting on Hoth with Vader.

ok now the NULLS:

Prudii I feel like would stay at home and be a hacker and help out randos

Kom'rk would be a bounty hunter I think

Mereel would definitely be a bounty hunter too

Jaing we saw.

Ordo becomes the leader of the Skiratas, obviously, with Besany

A'den I feel like would be Rebellion-type material, since he was mostly in the field and stuff. we didn't see enough of him.

Sull probably goes rogue and becomes a merc or smth. like honestly. remember how he was in true colors? ain't never gonna live a peaceful life like that.

OMG I FORGOT Yayax... well...bc they're such good builders they'll form a nice construction company and work with Parja and Fi to expand the infrastructure. Maybe when Boba comes back and they find that beskar mine, Yayax Construction will be the first to occupy it and start mining.

THE SERGEANTS: Rav retires hopefully and helps Yayax with their business. Vau and Skirata die of old age I mean honestly they're their age. Wad'e makes a school of besbev players and passes down his mantle to someone else and retires. Mij and Qail marry and have a put-together family with Scout like Clive, Astri, and Lune's.

Jusik marries New Brainwashed (literally) Arla and teaches Kad jedi stuff.

what are your ideas? i wanna hear you guys opinions

[firewoodwander]

🕸️Correel - Abandoned :3

Trick or treat prompts

Large, empty buildings should not, by rights, be as intimidating as they usually are. Tipoca City was huge and so regimented that any time other than shift change, class change or meal allocations left most halls empty and echoing and liminal. It was home, but the oppressive sensation it produced was vast.

Mereel has enough experience creeping through empty places. He’ll be fine.

Corr is crouched behind him, tampering with a door panel in the hopes that they can use what remains of this place’s power to sneak around rather than break into every room they find. The sensation of unknown eyes watching them from the dark persists. Mereel swivels his head as frequently as he dares, surveying both ends the corridor through his low light filter.

“Got it,” Corr mutters. His voice is low, his vitals on Mereel’s HUD are only slightly elevated. He’s doing impressively well.

The door mechanism shrieks bloody murder when it opens. So much for stealth—but they probably should have anticipated that. Mereel precedes Corr into the room, casing and clearing the exact way he wants Corr to emulate.

There’s even less light in here, dingy and damp and derelicting seemingly before their eyes. There’s a pervading cold that inches under Mereel’s armour like it’s more than just uninsulated duracrete chill.

“This what we’re looking for?” Corr asks, gesturing to the server bank in the back of the room. From afar it looks like it hasn’t been operated in years, but Mereel’s HUD has highlighted the uneven layers of grime and recently disturbed patches of dust that are lighter than the thick blanket over the rest of the room.

“Looks it,” he replies, and begins pulling out his slightly more advanced slicing equipment from his pack. “Watch the door. If anyone’s in here, they know we are too.”

Grunting, Corr steps soundlessly back towards the entrance.

The only sounds while Mereel works are the occasional scraping of grit under boots and the close, intimate sound of each other’s breathing down their in-helmet comm lines. Stillness, like the old facility is holding its breath around them, makes every click and fumble echo forever. But no one comes crashing down the corridor to apprehend them, and Mereel downloads the slow, bulky content of the server and inserts his favourite little virus with only a few minor hiccups along the way.

It’s not until they’re packed up and ready to move out that a noise like skittering stones comes bouncing down the hall towards them.

Both Mereel and Corr snap towards the sound and hold very, very still.

Nothing comes.

Nothing moves.

Corr takes a step back towards Mereel, and Mereel keeps his decee levelled and resists the urge to reach for him. “Rats?”

So far down, with few utility access ways and little to no food sources, it’s highly unlikely.

“Maybe,” Mereel says.

They move further through the building. Every so often something rattles, or thumps, or scratches like a boot scuffed over the floor. And every time they reach the source there’s nothing, no evidence, not even a shadow.

The entrance they used is a turbolift at the end of a long corridor of locked doors. It’s a relief to see it now, after being kept on the knife-edge of an adrenaline rush for the whole operation. But all of a sudden that sensation of eyes on his back sharpens and amplifies, severe and heavy like a physical weight; Mereel picks up his pace and shoves a hand against Corr’s backplate until they’re nearly running down the long stretch of absolutely empty, malevolent nothing.

The lift doors slide open when called and the two of them nearly crack their plates against the back wall in their haste to get in and get it moving. For another long, breathless moment, after the doors close and the floors start ticking up, neither of them say anything.

Corr shifts his weight, knocking vambrace to vambrace and spaulder to pauldron. Mereel leans into him and doesn’t even bother to pretend he isn’t looking for the same reassurance Corr is. Their fingers brush, distant through thick gauntlets but undeniably there, so Mereel curls them together and squeezes.

“There was something very wrong with that place,” Corr mutters, once they’re far enough away that the hunted feeling is beginning to fade.

“Yeah,” Mereel agrees immediately. “And I never want to find out what.”

[runekirikjartan]

Last Line Challenge

Rules: In a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or a many as you feel like).

Tagged by: @whiskygoldwings Thank you Whisky!

I've been working on 3 different WIPs interchangeably and can't actually figure out which was the last one so have all 3 under the cut.

Mandokarla Aran AU:

All it does is make it harder for Mereel to take his eyes off of Commander Fox to focus on his primary objective. He’s supposed to be staying on as an impartial liaison, yet that’s twice now where he’s been distracted by the Marshal Commander going about regular tasks. 

The Time Travel Fix-It:

"Kriffing mir'sheb." and Fox thinks... he knows that voice. He knows that damn voice. He practically falls out of the bed when it registers, reaching for something, anything to be used as a damn weapon, going alert faster than Hound does when he sees a pack of massif puppies. There are trainers surrounding him, armour that he remembers seeing stalking through the halls of Kamino, but cleaner, well cared for. He bares his teeth when he spots the more familiar sounding voice. The Nulls have to be somewhere, he gets along with Mereel, Jaing and Corr just fine but if Ordo spots him he's getting his ass handed to him. Standing at the entrance to the medbay, blocking Fox's exit as he finally finds something to use as a weapon, a scalpel from a knocked over tray, stands Kal Skirata, younger than Fox remembers. His head of hair is more blond than grey, he has less wrinkles on his face.

Fox & His Shinies - Part 19:

That wouldn’t do. “Where do you think you’re going?” Alpha called out, watching as Tenacity stiffened. “I haven’t dismissed you.”  He heard the quiet ‘fuck’ that Tenacity let out under his breath, just barely, before he turned around and clasped his hands behind his back, lifting his chin in a perfect parade rest. 

And I'm gonna tag: @yellowisharo @marloviandevil @bluecookies02 (bc ik bbgirl has been drawing recently), @voices-of-my-brothers @kworking (bc i know their stuff is awesome always) and @eyayah-oya

Can't wait to see everything y'all are currently doing but no expectations!

[nocturius8015ficore]

Fi: Corr can do lots of cool things with them. Some more useful than other. *I DONT WANT TO KNOW the supposed special options he reserve for the ladies.* Fierfek Mereel, you created a monster, you know that right?

[nooneherebutaghost]

@hurryupmerlin, I know you tagged my main but I'm gonna post this over here because I can >:3c

Last song: Satin by Leavv

Currently watching: TBB3 and Kenobi (then Rebels after)

Three ships: Mal/Ami ♡, Tup/Dogma ♡, Corr/Mereel

Favorite color: Blue

Currently consuming: Salt & Vinegar crisps and Berry Woo Woo

First ship: I'm not sure, but I think either Rinoa/Seifer from FFVIII or Zack/Cloud from FFVII: Crisis Core

Birthplace: Just a small welsh village where the street I lived in was just rows of terraced houses.

Current location: Sitting on my bed

Relationship status: Sad and alone (:

Last movie: God I can't remember... been a while since I sat down and watched something.

Currently working on: TOO MANY THINGS. SEND HELP. I ONLY HAVE TWO HANDS. (Right now, it's flip flopping between angsty/fluffy Mal/Ami, smutty Cody/Fox/Rex/4 other CCs that I haven't decided upon yet, Modern Domestic!AU Rex/Wolffe and Fluffy/Smutty Fives/Dogma <- the fluffy part was suggested by a friend. The Smutty part was by accident.)

No pressure tagging: @mamuzzy-creates-stuff @ithillia @brokenphoenix99 @loverboy-havocboy @insertmeaningfulusername @whiskygoldwings @lychgate @blackat-t7t @violentcheese @trudemaethien and you!

[mrbubblyurchin]

Finished Order 66

First off…

WHAT THE KRIFF

I THOUGHT I WAS PREPARED FOR THIS.

Okay so just to break everything down:

FI GETS A GIRL (YAY),

KAL’S DAUGHTER SHOWS UP,

THEY ARE FINDING A WAY TO REVERSE THE AGING,

ORDO AND BESANY ARE MARRIED,

ATIN AND LASHEEMA ARE MARRIED,

FI AND PARJA ARE MARRIED,

DARMAN FINDS OUT HE IS THE FATHER,

DARMAN AND ETAIN ARE MARRIED,

SEV GETS LEFT BEHIND (knew it was gonna happen but STILL),

CORR IS ACTUALLY VERY FUNNY,

DARMAN AND NINER GET LEFT BEHIND,

AND ETAIN DIES?!!!

…

WHY.

[trudemaethien]

For the WIP game may I ask about the “tattoo& flowershop mafia AU” because all those tropes in your hands… I must know more 👀

this one was a fun idea that grew out a rp. so, what if you have ur emo tattoo artist, right, and u have ur flower guy, only—the flower guy isnt a shop guy, he’s a flower delivery guy.

only. that’s just his cover job. a guy with a big truck full of of dirt, shovels, crates and handtrucks, with an overwhelming floral scent? i wonderrrr what kind of mob baddie he might be 😈😈😈😈 (and bc im a nerd and i think funerary composting is neat, i decided this mob should be eco-friendly like that. how do you hide the evidence? 🌺🌸🌼💐 creepy)

ofc being a hitman isnt a constant stream of murder, so day to day he runs deliveries of all sorts and collects info, drives the city streets, you know, as a delivery guy does.

anyway he walks in and sees this tattooist and is like. immediately head over heels. the tattooist (who was an oc and not my half of the rp so im not gonna go into detail on them) ends up getting used as a hostage against him by his own family, older brother the semi-reluctant but brutal enforcer, father the kingpin…

I like the Nulls for this, Mereel as the flower delivery guy, Ordo as his brother, Besany his fiancée the chief of police’s daughter, The Godfather Kal Skirata, in a garish tropical print shirt and heavy gold chain necklace, ostentatious tan leather coat, etc.

Corr was in it too, with a taco truck, and he and Mereel had been cellmates in prison. Kal did not like that they were still friendly on the outside, so he adopted Corr so he could make Mereel feel bad about that relationship, there ended up being some poly shenanigans

it was a heck of a fun and engaging story and it lives rent-free; I’d like to clean it up and adapt it to a non-rp format sometime.

[vodika-vibes]

This Masterlist is dedicated to the Clones who were adopted by Kal Skirata

Well, I guess that answers my question - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)

Jealousy - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)

Hesitance - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)

Blossoming Romance - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)

Hesitant Crushes - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)

I can’t lose you - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)

No One Will Ever Hurt You - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)

Flowers - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)

One More Is Never Enough - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)

Want - Darman Skirata x Reader (Request) (Smut)

Will You Date Me - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)

Need - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)

A Surprise - Darman Skirata x Reader (request)(Smut)

Let's Try This Again - Darman Skirata x F!Reader (request)

Heatwave - Darman Skirata x F!Reader (request)(Smut)

Not A Toy - Mereel Skirata x Reader (request)

Stormy Days - Mereel Skirata x Reader (request)

Rainy Kiss - Mereel Skirata x Reader (request)

Challenge - Mereel Skirata x Reader (request) (Smut)

One Bed - Mereel Skirata x Reader (request)

So This Is Love - Mereel Skirata x Reader (request)

Look At Me - Mereel Skirata x Reader (request) (smut)

Be Mine - Mereel Skirata x F!Reader (request)(Smut)

Those Eyes - Mereel Skirata x Reader (request)

I'm Not Jealous - Mereel Skirata x Reader (request)

Trust Me - Atin Skirata x Reader (request)

Just One More - Atin Skirata x Reader (request)

Forever - Atin Skirata x Reader (request)

I want to Kiss you - Ordo Skirata x Reader (request)

I want to have all of you - Ordo Skirata x f!reader (request) (Smut)

What I Want - Ordo Skirata x Reader (request)

Mistletoe Kisses - Ordo Skirata x Reader (request)

Satisfied - Ordo Skirata x F!Reader (Request)

Chasing The Moon - Ordo Skirata x F!Reader

Abandon Ship - Ordo Skirata x F!Reader (Request) pt 1 She's My Everything - Ordo Skirata x F!Reader (request) pt 2

First Meeting - Prudii Skirata x Reader (request)

Late Nights - Prudii Skirata x Reader (request)

Come With Me - Prudii Skirata x GN!Reader (request)

My Heart is Yours - Prudii Skirata x F!Reader (request)(Smut)

Little Touches - A'den Skirata x Reader (request)

Playful Moments - A'den Skirata x F!Reader (request)(Smut)

Not Your Fault - A'den Skirata x F!reader (request)

Winter Love - Niner Skirata x Reader (request)

Most Important - Niner Skirata x Reader (request)(Smut)

Family Discussions - Niner Skirata x F!Reader (request)

Stormy Days - Kom'rk Skirata x Reader (request) Stormy Days pt 2 - Kom'rk Skirata x Reader (request)(Smut)

A Lacey Surprise - Kom'rk Skirata x F!reader (request)(Smut)

Family Meeting - Corr Skirata x F!Reader (request)

You Belong With Me - Jaing Skirata x GN!Reader (Request)

Brand New Day - Bardan Jusik/Skirata x F!Reader (Request)