#trey courser

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Myri Antilles: We need to get this door open. Scut, give me your credit card. Scut: Okay. Myri, pocketing it: Thanks. Trey, break down the door.

[magnetarbeam]

Orientation Headcanons for the Mercy Kill Wraiths

Voort: Irrelevant

Sharr: Gay

Jesmin: Ace Lesbian

Myri: Pansexual (she's also trans)

Scut: Doesn't know. Doesn't care.

Bhindi: Nebulously bi/pan-spec

Trey: Repressed Bisexual

Wran: Disaster Gay

Thaymes: Bisexual

Turman: Aroace

Huhunna: Lesbian

Drikall: Gay

[andhewept]

Kipp started, “What are you—?” The rest died in his throat as he saw the Gray Monk, with the strange tear-marked eyes, waiting for them in the tall grass like a sun-dappled wraith. His courser grazed nearby.

The wood grew quiet. The monk did not move. Squirrel could smell the sweat of the men turn sour with fear. These were not warriors. They were carpenters and the sons of bakers. Squirrel’s uncle was the only one of them who had killed with steel, but that was years ago, defending his family against Viking raiders. But if his uncle was afraid, he did not show it.

Kipp growled. “We’re seven and he’s one.”

They were, in fact, eight. Squirrel’s uncle had forgotten to include him. The others drew their swords with a single shining sound. Squirrel swallowed as he tried to lift his own sword, though he stayed a step behind the men who encircled the Gray Monk. The monk calmly drew his gleaming blade.

[...]

The monk held his sword low and loose on his left side. He tilted his head slightly as Tenjen shifted his weight from one foot to the other. Squirrel’s temples throbbed with tension. He watched the others huff and rev themselves for battle while the monk’s breathing never changed.

Tenjen roared and lunged, but the Gray Monk smoothly pivoted away from the strike and in the same fluid motion stepped backward into Tenjen’s path. Squirrel never saw the monk’s sword move until it stuck out of Tenjen’s back, slick with his blood. With a wet sound, the monk freed his sword, and Tenjen pitched forward into the dirt.

On instinct, Squirrel lifted his sword, but his mind was blank. A terrible buzzing filled his ears. His tongue was cat dry. The men’s screams were distant and their movements slowed as their swords swung and the monk spun inside their circle, his robes swirling, his blade catching the sun. He wasted nary an inch. His sword struck like a snake and men crumpled in its wake. He cut the tendons in the backs of their legs so they dropped like puppets, then severed throats and punctured hearts. There was no hacking, no cuts, no grazes, no fumbles of any kind.

[...]

The Gray Monk surveyed the scene of dead and dying men with his strange weeping eyes. He walked among the bodies and waited for signs of life. He nudged Tenjen with his boot. No response. He prodded the twins Kevin and Trey and finished them with a clean stroke through the heart. When it was Kipp’s turn, the monk readied the blow and—

“Don’t!” That was all Squirrel could say.

The monk barely tilted his head toward the word. He whirled around and . . . hesitated. Squirrel could hear the vibration of the blade beside his ear. His hands trembled as he pointed his cousin’s sword at the monk. Squirrel could not see the monk’s eyes beneath his deep gray cowl, only his strange tear birthmarks and a smear of blood on his left cheek. With a swift flick, the monk sent Squirrel’s sword spiraling into the trees. Squirrel squeezed his eyes shut and tensed his body for the blow, which he prayed would be clean.

After a few labored breaths, Squirrel opened one eye.

He was alone.

The monk was gone.

― Cursed, Thomas Wheeler

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Myri Antilles: You think you can kill them all without alerting the rest? Jesmin Tainer: Just watch me. Scut: How can I watch you? You just turned invisible. Trey Courser: And yet I was still able to check out her ass. That's why I'm a pro.

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Trey's got crazy strength. Jesmin and I think it's the Force's way of compensating.

Myri Antilles

[magnetarbeam]

Crackship proposal: Vestara Khai/Trey Courser

The Wraiths are getting a ton of clever new tricks because Trey wants to impress the hot girl who knows how to take down a frigate with only a mouse droid.

Meanwhile Vestara finds him so annoying and immature (even though he's two and a half years older) that she refuses to admit that it's working.

I should probably shut up.

[magnetarbeam]

The Wraith lineup in Mercy Kill now owns my heart just as much as the original roster.

[magnetarbeam]

Listen, I really do like Trey, but it is so tempting to just. Constantly use him as a metaphorical punching bag.

[magnetarbeam]

I really love all the next-gen Wraiths, but I'm really starting to find that Jesmin's my favorite.

How, like, terrifyingly competent and serious she is just sneaking around and gathering intel, especially on her own, but she's also just as much of a little shit as the rest of the squadron.

Twenty credits says that in the process of gaining access to the Concussor's auxiliary bridge, she could have shielded Trey from the torturous need to use the refresher that she was projecting into the Force around her, but she didn't because he was looking at her ass earlier.

[magnetarbeam]

Maybe it's just because I read TCW stuff first, but I don't think the dedicated writers of fic about post-ROTJ Legends tag enough. So here, I guess, is a list of some Legends AO3 additional tags I'd like to see that I haven't yet.

Lightsaber Retrieval Specialist Vestara Khai

Clone Darth Caedus

Lesbian Falynn Sandskimmer

Falynn Sandskimmer Lives

BAMF Vestara Khai

Transfem Ben Skywalker (Star Wars Legends)

Psychometric Ben Skywalker (Star Wars Legends)

Psychometric Corran Horn

Iella Wessiri and Wedge Antilles Adopt Cheriss ke Hanadi

Darth Caedus Being a Meme

Keshiri Culture & Customs (Star Wars)

Adumari Culture & Customs (Star Wars)

Vestara Khai Needs a Hug

Vestara Khai Gets a Hug

Ben Skywalker (Star Wars Legends) Gets a Hug

Healer Tahiri Veila

Shaper Riina Kwaad

Nen Yim Lives

Tahiri Veila | Riina Kwaad and Viull "Scut" Gorsat are Siblings

Yuuzhan Vong Shaping (Star Wars)

Twin Suns Squadron (Star Wars)

Warrior Riina Kwaad

Keshiri Species (Star Wars)

Keshiri Language (Star Wars)

Sarasu Taalon is an Idiot

Bisexual Trey Courser

Pansexual Myri Antilles

Trans Myri Antilles

Jedi Battle Meld (Star Wars)

Dathomiri Blood Trail (Star Wars)

Vestara Khai & Jagged Fel Friendship

Yuuzhan Vong Religion (Star Wars)

Jade Shadow | Mara Jade's Horizon-Class Star Yacht

Nonbinary Jaden Korr

Kenth Hamner Lives

Supreme Commander Gavin Darklighter

Rogue Squadron Leader Syal Antilles | Lysa Dunter

Wes Janson is a Little Shit

Genderfluid Corran Horn

Corran Horn Has Issues

Kyp Durron Gets a Hug

Abeloth's Planet (Star Wars)

Taras-Chi (Star Wars)

Chaotic New Jedi Order (Star Wars)

Kyp Durron Being a Dick

Kessel Slave Culture (Star Wars)

Antilles Family Feels (Star Wars)

Adopted Valin Horn

Adopted Jysella Horn

Planet Shedu Maad (Star Wars)

Ksstarr | Trickster | Jaina Solo's Yuuzhan Vong Frigate

Jaina Solo is Yun-Harla

Garik "Face" Loran Is Indirectly Responsible For Everything

Post-Battle of Uroro Station (Star Wars)

Post-Battle of Ebaq 9 (Star Wars)

Yuuzhan Vong Worldshaping | Vongforming (Star Wars)

Transitory Mists (Star Wars)

Bisexual Jaina Solo