incognitajones: [Fourteen prompt fills down, only one more to go! …which will be posted tomorrow, because I just had an unexpected social obligation for tonight dropped in my lap. And thanks to @burberrycanary for the co-writing sprint that got me to polish this off.] Dear anon, I’m sorry this isn’t the scenario you asked for; …
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moonprincess92nz: One, two, three… Jyn is terrible at Salsa. Cassian teaches dance for a living. Bodhi ships it. (AKA: the Salsa AU that I am 100% going to regret posting but #yolo). Read on AO3 Chapter 1 If she’d had her way, Jyn would be at home wrapped up in a blanket burrito with tea …
Parka (The Only Thing She Had Left) – Chapter 8
sleepykalena: Another update for @captainandors‘ May 4th Exchange fic! Jyn continues to deal with the loss of Cassian the day after. Her hands began to tremble at Bodhi’s offer, and part of her wanted to reach out and accept it, to lean on his shoulder and cry. But just before she could think about writing …
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Ooh, this is such an amazing prompt opener. I wish you would write a fic where Jyn and Cassian stay up all night together for some reason. Curious how you’d write them sleep deprived but also together.
cats-and-metersticks: Thanks so much for the prompt! Here goes… “There has never been ‘permanent peace’ in human history. But, there have been plenty of ages with decades of peace. In short, my hope is, haughtily enough, for a few decades of peace in the future.” – Legend of Galactic Heroes 2 ABY, Felucian Jungle When …
Update! “Deception”
thestarbirdfromtheashes: {Chapter 8} Summary: The Ersos escaped Orson Krennic’s clutches only to be captured on Lah’mu a year later. Now, Galen is forced once again into work on the Death Star, with him and his family held against their will on Coruscant. When Jyn starts acting up and causing Galen’s work to suffer, Krennic forces …
Well, if the Sinful Sunday smutbox is open, I’m getting in on that! A few options for your consideration: 1 – a continuation of our photographer!Rey and driver!Poe AU / 2 – RebelCaptain in universe uniform (or holster) kink / 3 – Damerey or RebelCaptain, in universe, using either of these two prompts: “Prove it.” or “Did we just execute or plan flawlessly?” =)
dracosollicitus: Option Two: Rebelcaptain! Uniform (/holster) kink There will be smut under the cut. “You. On the ship. Now.” Cassian snarls the words, his jaw tight and body shaking like it had been the last time he’d really, truly yelled at her, after the disaster of Eadu. They’re on Brentaal IV now, and they’re here …
Guess what, how about THIS ONE: “just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.” (Also, I saw this and I thought OOH NEW PROMPT LIST TO REBLOG but haha you reblogged it from me)
cats-and-metersticks: Sequel of sorts to More Important Things (originally written for @sn-4rk) I don’t think it’s necessary to read that first, though. [Yes, I am answering these out of order- I can’t control my inspiration, okay??] Fest, 26 BBY Isobel Jeron Andor was too little to remember when Andrés was born– she doesn’t remember a time when she …
While I certainly wouldn’t mind something in the most beautiful man in the world ‘verse, I am pretty open to anything, as long as you’re inspired to write it. <3
incognitajones: 🎃 [mwah] For you, a little seasonal amusement! Jyn opens her apartment door to find an angel and a devil standing in the hallway and groans. She’s never really seen the point in Hallowe’en for adults. In fact, it’s probably her least favourite holiday of the entire year. Her entire classroom is wired at …
the path to paradise by @gloriouswhisperstyphoon The Path To Paradise Begins In Hell The Italian Renaissance is a glorious period – the arts and politics flourishing as never before. But there’s a seedy underbelly to it, caught in a war between the Assassin Brotherhood and the Templar Order, both fighting for control of a valuable …
Trick or treat! Jyn/Cassian, “The feel of fingertips trailing over a bare shoulder blade”?
incognitajones: [this is extremely my bullshit; I suppose I ought to feel ashamed of being so predictable but WHATEVER] Afterward, Cassian couldn’t make himself move. He stayed silent in the dark, listening to his own pulse decelerate, feeling Jyn’s breath soft and even against his collarbone. Her arms were firm around him. His mind had …
say you love me 