Hi!! So I was thinking, maybe some day in the future if it inspires you, I would love to know more about the four years Jyn was on her own after Cassian left her in the Nonsense. Did he ever reach out to her about a divorce? Why did she choose Onderon? Why an orphanage? How did she know he was “tracking her”? Oh so many questions. Plus I love anything you write in the Nonsense :D NO worries if nothing inspires you! thank you!!! <3

theputterer:

a Thousand Years Late, I’ve started a story for you!!! I am so happy to do it, very glad you finally gave me a prompt so I could try and give you back something for the great kindness you’ve shown me.


6 ABY

The man sitting across from her has dark green eyes, green like the emeralds mined on Morellia, green like a weed that lingers on the ocean floor, ready to ensnare and yank you down.

Jyn meets these eyes unflinchingly.

Fleetingly, she wonders what he thinks when he looks at her eyes. Her eyes are green, too, but only mossy. Only something errant that a single stomp of your boot can easily squish. Only something cheap and artificial from a backwater planet.

His green eyes flicker down to the table, and she obliges.

She knocks back the shot of Shesharilian vodka, and the man groans.

“Stang,” he spits.

A full shot of Shesharilian vodka is carelessly slid his way, and he manages to catch it before it exits the bartop entirely. His bald head gleams with sweat in the swaying light, and his face is bright red. He stares the shot down, licking his lips.

Jyn turns her attention to the empty shot glasses lined up in front of her.

She waits.

Off one damp glass edge, she manages to catch the reflection of the man sliding off his stool.


you’ll be completely unsurprised to learn this thing is going to be multi-chapter. the first chapter is up on AO3.

thank you xoxo

Haha, omg I am so happy for this! There are not even enough words! Thank you and YASS!

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