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blindedspectre:

Kanan offered him a slight smile. “It’s usually a bad idea.” He agreed. He let out a sigh and shrugged at his question. “Some days are better than others.” He admitted. “Kept to myself a lot, took…time to recover.”

Fenn nodded thoughtfully. “What any sane man would have thought, though the ‘some days are better then others’ doesn’t sound too convincing. you aren’t in pain physically are you?” He asked, trying to stiffle the worry in his tone, not wanting Kanan to think he was treating him like a child. He was anything but.

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arc-77:

     “I hear ‘trust, but verify’ is the chosen phrase nowadays. Wasn’t quite how I’d have liked to go about verifying that intel, personally, but I ‘spose it’s a bit late for that now.“

    Fordo took his place at Fenn’s side once more, his left palm resting on the handle of a holstered DC-17, his right hand free and ready to catch the pilot if he were to stumble. They had a long, slow hike ahead of them, the dense forest terrain being both a blessing and a curse. 

     “We’ll cover as much ground as we can for the next hour or so before making camp. We’ll need the breathing room if they’re smart enough to send an air patrol next time instead. Take it at your pace.”

Fenn nodded, gritting his teeth. It would be hard and painful, but he was a mandalorian. He could do it. And probably even more than they planned. “Let’s do it.” He said, determined.

At thesour joking about the intel he gave a bretahy laugh. “Yeah, good intel is as rare as a white bantha. but to be honest, this could ahve been worse. At least we are alive and mostly in one piece, and not shot to pieces.” He glanced towards Fordo. He knew the Captain said he was relatively fine, and he couldn’t say if he was wounded or not with his armor on. He hoped not.

Limping through the forest, cursing the fact that they landed in a valley, which only left up the hill trails for them to choose from, he watched their surroundings and listened for any foreign sounds. He didn’t waste much breathe on talking, needingall the enrgy he had to move forward.

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Fenn took in the sight that was Kanan Jarrus laying sprawled out under him. He looked delicious and Fenn had no idea why they haven’t done this before. Surging down, he dres the Jedi into a messy kiss, while he shifted and moved, fighting the man’s pants off completely, purring happily once he had him completely naked. The hands wandering over his scarred chest felt insanely good as well and he let some of his weight rest over his soon to be lover.

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Fenn walked up to the Jedi, dropping his hand over the man’s shoulder in a friendly manner. “I wouldn’t have dared to. They say, never underestimate a Jedi.” His expression turned worried. “How are you though? I haven’t seen you much ever since all this happened.”

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Fenn came to a halt with a wide grin, even though he knew Kanan couldn’t see it. “Well, a man can try still. You are getting better. Your senses are sharp like a knife. I am impressed.”

He gave a slight chuckle, shaking his head. “I’m blind Rau, not deaf.” He pointed out. “Can’t count me out just yet.” It just had taken him a little longer to bounce back than he would have liked.

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Fenn came to a hald with a wide grin, even though he knew Kanan couldn’t see it. “Well, a man can try still. You are getting better. Your senses are sharp like a knife. I am impressed.”

Kanan turned his head back slightly, “you know, I can still hear you trying to sneak up on me.” He pointed out, though there was an amused tone to his voice.

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Fenn chuckled when he felt Kanan’s hand tug on his shirt. “Only now getting uncomfortable about being almost completely naked, while I am still dressed?” He teased lightly, but dutifully helped the Jedi peel him out of his shirt. His chest was a little broader than Kanan’s despite him being shorter.

Once half naked, he went back to kiss the man senseles,s while he tested what felt good and what not, gently stroking Kanan in his pants.

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Fenn admired the faint blush on the Jedi’s face, his smile turning gentle instead of teasing. “You want honestly?” He sighed, leaning into Kanan’s touch. “I thought about this a lot. You are special. There isn’t many people who could overpower me. You intrigue me.” He leaned in to kiss Kanan once more, but this time he drew it out, lingering and charting the sweet cavern of his mouth.

His hands weren’t idle either as his nimble fingers undid the Jedi’s pants and slid inside, curling around his very flesh, noting the state of his arousal with satisfaction.

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masteroflightanddark:

Revan felt genuine, pleased laughter bubble up out of her chest. Her smile was wide and bright and utterly genuine—-something that was so very rare in her current occupation. “Fenn Rau, working for a gang leader.” she said, shaking her head. “Who would have thought that’s where you’d end up.”

“Whatever you want, my dear. I would be happy to have you in any capacity.” she replied, stepping closer and clasping her hand around his arm. “I warn you, though, it’s not an easy job, nor a clean one. But…let’s just say I’ve got bit of a safety net should I need it.” After all, she still had ties to the local police.

Fenn to his greatest shame felt himself blusha  little. “When you say itlike that, it kinda sounds like I am making the wrong choice. You don’t want me to change my mind, right?”

He raised a brow. “How can you know my job won’t be easy, if you don’t even know what kind of job you want to give me?” He teased in a friendly manner.

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Fenn laughed. “I always dreamed of getting a lapdance from you, Sergeant.” He grinned, giving her an exaggerated wink. “But joke aside. I missed you too. These few days away with the cadets were long.” He sighed, hugging Revan to himself and burying his face into the crook of her neck, inhaling in her scent

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I HAVE BEEN

COMPROMISED

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blindedspectre:

Kanan let out a laugh, helping Fenn with getting his upper clothes off. Soon enough he was being pushed back down, giving a slight sound of protest before he was kissed again. A small shudder going through him as the air hit his skin.

His next words caught him off guard, bringing a vibrant tint of red to his face. “Th-thought about this?” He asked, mentally cursing his voice for cracking. Well, he’d be lying if he said it hadn’t crossed his mind. He re-gathered himself and offered him a coy smile. “What about you, you seemed all to eager to get me under you.” He countered, running a hand through the man’s short hair and drawing him close again. “Don’t like having one of the last Jedi so much under your control?”

Fenn admired the faint blush on the Jedi’s face, his smile turning gentle instead of teasing. “You want honestly?” He sighed, leaning into Kanan’s touch. “I thought about this a lot. You are special. There isn’t many people who could overpower me. You intrigue me.” He leaned in to kiss Kanan once more, but this time he drew it out, lingering and charting the sweet cavern of his mouth.

His hands weren’t idle either as his nimble fingers undid the Jedi’s pantsand slid inside, curling around his very flesh, noting the state of his arousal with satisfaction.

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Fenn chuckled darkly. “Well, obviously they updated their armory. Never trust the intelligence they say.” But while he laughed, his tone was humourless.

He would have been fine if Fordo just gave him the bandage supplies, but instead, the Captain took his time properly patching him up himself. He was a good kid, and now Fenn found himself smiling for real, though the helmet prevented anyone to see it.

“If there are mandalorians, they had to get here somehow as well. After we finish the mission, we can steal their ship. Or one of their ship. You know I can fly anything that moves.”

Once his wounds were dressed for now, he pushed hismelf off the tree and tested the strength of his leg. It was fine enough for now. He would limp badly, but could walk for a while “Let’s find shelter then, and plan out what to do later.”

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Fenn had this feeling that it probably should have been him taking care of Fordo and not the other way around. The boy… no, man now, was precise and professional. so Fenn found himself following the given direction and let Fordo help him through the debris and then the half destroyed forest.

He gritted his teeth when he heard and felt the explosion. That was his beloved fang fighter. But anything for survival. “Someone already found us?” He asked, not seeing the feed Fordo was checking. “Who are we dealing with?”

At the soldier mentioning his leg, he glanced down. Adrenaline made things better. He wasn’t in pain, the the blood was slowly soaking his jumpsuit. Reaching down he curled the torn flap back to see the wound. It was rugged and long but not deep. But enough to bleed a lot. “Will survive. Let’s just bandage it now and then go seek shelter. After that we can play doctor a little more.”

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   “A very territorial band of Mandalorian mercenaries, it would seem. Our intel is already outdated – they shouldn’t have been able to hit you with the triple-a it said they had. ”

     Fordo propped his pack up against the rock and opened one of the outer pockets, retrieving a medical kit. Kneeling next to Fenn, he began to dab away the excess blood and gently clean the wound before applying a dressing and wrapping it in place with a bandage. The gash would need to be sutured and the dressing replaced later, of course, but it would prevent it from getting worse for the time being.

   “Good news is, they have little reason to believe we’re anything other than Mandalorians, and probably think we died in the fireball. Bad news is, there’s no way we’re getting off-world with those AA-guns in place.”

    Placing the kit back into the survival pack, Fordo slung it back over his pauldron and stood to peek over the rock. No change.

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Kanan let himself get lost into the kiss. He could feel Fenn’s hands moving from his hair, and while he’d miss the contact-feeling the tugging on his clothes was good too.

He let out a small sound as the kiss was broken but he felt the ones trailing down to his neck. He gave a slightly breathy laugh at the words, “mmhh, I am? I guess we should fix that.”

“Definitely fixing it.” Fenn grinned, tossing the jacket and shirt off the bed, not caring where it landed. He pushed Kanan back further and straddled his hips with a smirk, reaching for the Jedi’s pants, while he dipped down for another passionate kiss.

“You are being quite easy, Kanan, or is it that you already thought about this before? You wanted to get into my pants?”

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masteroflightanddark:

She purred softly, continuing to gently press kisses to his neck. Revan had missed him, and she wasn’t shy about showing it.

“But if you had come back sooner, perhaps I wouldn’t be doing this.” She mused. “After all, being away just makes me more…interested.”

“Then I am happy I was late. The welcoming comittee is more than appreciated.” He chuckled. the he promptly snuck his arms around her waist and pulled her into his lap. 

“What else would I get ar a welcome gift?”

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Drinking starters

as requested by @ambitionbled (it won’t let me tag you, sorry!)

CONCERN.

❝How much have you had to drink?❞

❝You could have fucking alcohol poisoning!❞  

❝Easy, there. Try to sit up.❞

❝I think I might’ve overdone it on the alcohol…❞

❝We’ve got to go get your stomach pumped.❞

❝I thought you said you were clean!❞

❝Yes, it is a big deal.❞

❝Let me drive you home.❞

❝You are NOT driving like this!❞

❝You are gonna have one hell of a hangover tomorrow.❞

❝Drinking until you puke is not normal.❞

DRUNK.

❝Is this real life?❞ 

❝I want to go to sleep but I can’t find any sheep.❞

❝How do you show fish affection?❞

❝Taco Bell is open 24 hours, right?❞

❝Tequila is not my friend? YOU’RE not my friend.❞

❝Drunk I am not.❞

-glasses on head- ❝Where did I put my glasses?❞

❝How do I tell my parents I’m a mermaid?❞ 

❝I’m not even tired.❞

❝I should call my ex.❞

❝I’m not drunk enough for this.❞

❝Does playing Mario Kart drunk count as drunk driving?❞

-hugging the floor- ❝I’m trying to stop the floor from spinning.❞

❝Can we go out for fried chicken?❞

ANGST.

❝What’s the fucking point anymore?❞

❝Screw recovery. I want a drink.❞

❝I’m too sober for this shit.❞ 

❝I don’t give a shit what you think.❞

❝I seriously don’t feel too good.❞

❝I didn’t even have that much to drink.❞

❝Will you stop fucking interrogating me?❞

❝I can drive. I’m fine.❞

❝There’s a reason I drink so much.❞

❝You’re the reason I drink so much.❞

❝I’m only happy when I’m drunk.❞

FLUFF/FUN.

❝You’re cute, you know that?❞ 

❝You wanna get wasted?❞

❝I’m bar-hopping tonight, wanna come?❞

❝What are you drinking, and why aren’t you sharing?❞

❝I’m having a party for two.❞

❝You’re so hot.❞

❝I’m usually too chicken-shit to say this, but…I really like you.❞

❝I don’t want to kiss you with your alcohol breath.❞

*kisses on forehead*

*kisses on cheek*

*kisses on lips*

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