Moodboard by the amazing and talented @thegiddyowl 🙂 ❤
No one thinks Jyn can really be in a relationship, least of all Jyn. But she thinks she’s doing okay so far in… whatever-this-is with Cassian. However, that doesn’t stop everyone else from giving her a hard time and eventually she just has to prove them all wrong.
Jyn grunted and stomped the dust of Jerne off her boots as she boarded the transport with the rest of the pathfinders. She pulled down the scarf covering her mouth and nose and threw it on the floor with rather more force than necessary before taking her seat.
“Stupid farking–” She slammed her blaster against the bench a few times.
“Careful, Erso,” said Kes. “Or you’ll blow a hole in the floor.”
She glared at him, eyes flicking to the bruise spreading across his cheek where a ‘trooper caught him. His eye would probably swell shut before they landed and the medics were going want to check his face for fractures. If only her blaster hadn’t jammed–
“It can’t blow a hole in the floor,” she said. “It’s broken.”
Kes huffed. “Well, don’t try to un-break it here.”
“Fine.” Jyn tossed it on top of her bag.
“Have Andor fix it when we get back. It’s probably just sand.”
“I can fix my own blaster,” she muttered. The last of the pathfinders took their seats in the hold and the pilot commed for takeoff. Jyn swallowed through the popping in her ears and tried not to look at Kes wincing as they pushed through atmo.
Lona, reclining across from her, stared at the blaster “Isn’t that Andor’s anyway?”
Jyn stiffened. “No, it’s mine.”
Kes shrugged. “They share it.”
Jyn glared, but still felt too guilty to snap at him. “It’s mine.”
“Whatever,” said Kes. “It all goes back to the same place anyway.”
Lona raised her eyebrows. “Really?”
“Shut up,” Jyn smacked Kes’s leg. She felt her face getting red.
“I didn’t know you were together.” Lona leaned forward.
say you love me 