#whump kesett

[ironhoshi]

He was pulled from his sleep for some reason. Boba rubs at his eyes with the back of his hands, trying to gain some semblance of coherent thought. No alarms were going off. He sits up slowly and glances over at the sleeping form next to him. Cal has curled up on his side, taken the majority of the covers, and seems to be dead to the world. Boba frowns. 

Did he have a nightmare? 

Then, in the silence, he hears Cal mutter something out. He leans down, closer, trying to hear. He doesn't see it coming so he takes the full force of a fist to the cheek. 

“Fuck,” he gets out while clutching the side of his face with a hand. Cal sits up suddenly, eyes still closed, and he knows something is wrong.

“MASTER,” Cal cracks out.

[mandaloria314]

🥺🧠👀🛒

🥺 oh definitely some of the explicit threesome sex scenes with bobadinluke. And some of the whump fic where I just truly wallow in it like a pig in mud.

🧠 headcanon for Cassian is that he and Maarva and Clem have worked out his whole forced adoption thing. They’ve discussed it at length and found love as a family surpasses it. It’s not just glosses over. It’s integral to their family ties.

👀 an up and coming WIP is Cal Kesis/Boba Fett (kesett). They meet while Boba is doing a job for the Empire—but the job is not hunting Cal’s bounty. They appear to be allies, but all isn’t at it seems. Still, their chemistry can’t be denied. After all, Cal’s first crush was one of the clone troopers in his unit…

🛒 things I like to incorporate in my fic is friendship and family being important. Loyalty being valued. Humor being part of life. I also try to use worldbuilding metaphors and similes that fit the fandom and make it feel like that space.

[madluluwriting]

Six-ish sentence sunday

From Mesh bal kari chapter 10 or so. Beware there be eventual spoilers.

The beast stays where he is, panting and still, ears twitching. Boba winces when he sees something wet reflect the light. He’s hurt. He must have pushed himself to catch up and reopened his wounds. Fuck, they make such a pair, the both of them. Even the horse is wounded, she limps back to them and snorts in the beast’s hair.

The beast sighs fondly and scratches at her neck, careful. Then he turns to Boba and he pins him with a furious glare.

“Of all the stupid, reckless, hot-headed-”

“I-”

“Shut up! I’m not finished. Get back on Mantis. I’ll bitch at you when we’re back inside.”