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Zeb X Y/N (from episode "warhead")

I Would Want Myself

. ---> dialogue

💜It was a late afternoon with pleasant winds on the surface of Attolon at the CHOPPER base when the entire Ghost crew was invited to training, all except one very upset Lasat:

I'm telling you, I'm going to die of boredom! - He said with regret in his lowered ears, despite being displeased, it wasn't enough to convince the greenish Twi'lek:

You won't die of boredom, AP and Chopper will be here.- Hera stated, but Zeb was still unhappy:

Like I said, I'll die of boredom. - said the humanoid upset. Hera gave her ultimatum to keep Zeb within the base's perimeter: -But as I also said, you will be with AP and Chopper, I need you to take care of everything until we get back and besides, Y/N will also remain, she couldn't join us because she just had surgery. -She said with vehemence in her voice. The arguments about the droids' company went in one ear and out the other in Zeb's ears, but upon hearing her name and that she would be at the base, it seemed that his older, grumpier world had become more colorful. "Well, at least I won't talk to the walls and those were made of metal, they squeaked and talked nonstop about inventory things." he rolled her eyes just thinking about it. Zeb seemed excited now, even if just a little:

And where is she? -He asked Hera, curious, and she replied:

In the command center, instructing the newbies. - Zeb thought with a smile on his face "that's good to know…" his thoughts of going straight to you were interrupted by Captain Syndulla who seemed to have a warning tone in her voice:

But remember ! Be very careful, she has just had surgery and cannot suffer strong emotions of stress, remember that she is in the rehabilitation phase, despite being stable, care will never be enough!- Warned Hera. Zeb realized that Y/N had left a surgical suite a few days ago, but he didn't know that he would have to keep his eyes on her. Hera continued to speak:

-No sound disturbances, no carrying weights, no unnecessary efforts, nothing at all! Did you hear me right, Garazeb?- Hera asked seriously, well, Y/N wasn't a child, she knows what she has to do to recover and what NOT to do, Zeb found Hera's warnings unnecessary, it wasn't like he was going to be the babysit a girl, right? However, he had to give a guarantee that everything would be fine under his command:

I heard it loud and clear, captain - Zeb made the gesture of salute, following the orders.

Perfect - Hera said a little more calmly - Well, we're going, good luck here. As Hera walked away, Kanan followed closely behind and Sabine passing through the lasat said:

Hold on tight Captain Orrelios - And Ezra, who came right after, said to him:

Judgment, okay? No strong emotions, remember?.- Teased the blue-haired teenager. Zeb with a growl said: -Ugh, see if it grows, kid!-He raised his arm and shook it as if he was expelling Ezra, he just turned his back and continued laughing. Now that Ghost was gone, there was only him left. Or that's what he thought, AP 5 had emerged right behind saying that the team had abandoned him right there and left him in charge of everything and argued that Zeb was too violent and brutish to do the task of Inventory, making him growl in anger at the fact that he felt offended by the droid thinking he didn't know how to count charges. Zeb remembered that Y/N was at the base's command post "Well, I'm going to see how that girl is doing, she shouldn't be any more trouble than those old cans" he thought disgustedly and pushing AP 5 aside he went to the desired location:

I don't have time for that! I'm going to the Command Post. - He communicated without details, but the droid asked what he would do there. But will it be possible? Did he already say where he was going and needed to say something more??? Ironically the Captain said:

Let's see, I'll have a good time, since I'm partially the owner of the whole thing and I'll invite Y/N to participate and you'll be the butler. - AP innocently wanted to know: -

Is it really serious??- Said the droid with confused circuits. Zeb responded without delay and, turning his back to the droid, threw his arms up and shouted irritably: -I'M GOING TO COMMAND!!! - He said leaving him behind, on the way he was anxious to see someone not at all annoying and irritating who was in the Command Center waiting for him, but she didn't know she was expected. ***

You were helping a cadet manipulate a small blaster and shoot metal dummies exposed in front of him: -That's right, relax, don't be afraid to shoot, the blaster is only lethal when used by the enemy. - It can shoot the target perfectly, you say proudly - Very good, keep it up, have more confidence. knowing that everything is fine, heading to the holo messaging bench you rest your arms on the table, while no one watches, you check the surgical points located on your right breast, observing it through the neckline of your blouse (In one of the battles involving exchange of blaster shots, one of the shots hit close to his heart, narrowly missing an important artery.

Luckily for you, the surgery was a success and now the rehabilitation depended on you.) "I can't do much, I can't carry weight, run or beat up any Imperialist" you think with a yellow face, a little break from the Rebellion it wasn't that bad per say, but it felt more like a forced withdrawal, not because she wanted to take time off, but because her doctor said she needed time off. She felt a little helpless because she couldn't do much to help the galaxy out there, being useful was what would do him good at that moment, so at the very least she was filling gaps in that base, little things, like checking the security of the base or helping a lost cadet, nothing grand perhaps. Well, Y/N noticed that the stitches healed with flying colors due to the effectiveness of the bacta applied as a bandage. Yes, everything was fine and you knew that your heart beats in a healthy way, because someone made it beat in a perfect rhythm: when you turn around, you come across the figure of the lasat that you like so much, right behind you.

- I hope I didn't scare that heart.

As Garazeb advanced to the post, he observed you with your back resting on the table, "probably checking a message" he laughed quietly, he would keep an eye on her, yes, but not in the sense that Hera had asked, because Y/N, despite being sweet, she was tough when falling and knew how to take care of herself very well. At least being close to her would be a relief during Ghost's absence. Without asking for permission, the humanoid was positioned behind and Y/N seemed to have noticed Zeb approaching behind her, making her turn and smile in front of the tall figure. :

-I hope I didn't scare that heart. - Zeb says smiling - How are you, girl? -. You respond vehemently:

-Scare ? pff- laughed- remember that I'm very much alive and my heart beats well, very well and thank you- you cross your arms below your chest, making them raise them a little. Zeb still continues looking into her eyes and says:

You scared all of us in that medical tent, you know? You were very strong there.- Lasat praised.- But I confess that I thought I would go crazy if the doctors didn't do something for you that night- He spoke worriedly, placing his hand on his bald head. You stand on tiptoe to counter Zeb:

Well, guess what: The empire will need to do better to get rid of me, do they think I'm that easy to get rid of? - You say confidently.

Look, I trust you, the strength of your wrist and what you do against the empire, true, but do me a favor. - Zeb asks.

Say it…- you consent without delay, smiling. With his enormous size, Zeb holds your small hips with both hands without any difficulty and lifts you up, making your body give a slight spasm due to the sudden action, he has just placed you sitting on the table so that you are equal to Facing him, you lean back a little on impulse. Then he asks with his arms crossed and leaning in front of you:

Make sure you don't leave this team, ok? and don't leave me, otherwise I'll be very upset with you Y/N.- He said hoarsely, pretending to be upset. You look at him and at the same time hold on to the table, despite feeling sure of yourself, it wasn't what your heartbeat said about you, Zeb has always been your beloved lasat from Ghost and mission partner and always the reason for being ready for whatever comes and comes and someone who enjoys fighting alongside. Despite him messing with you, you respond sweetly and firmly:

Can I do it, I won't and I would hate to see you upset at my funeral…

Don't play with me like that, girl, I'm serious. - Zeb grunted - You're too young for this wake nonsense, and you're the one who's going to bury me…

Zeb, why is that? - you want to know and bite your left lip - is it because of your age? - Zeb reacts a little dumbfounded:

And what does my age have to do with Y/N?

I don't know, Zeb, you tell me, with this talk that I'm going to bury you first… I don't know, you talk as if I were too young to die…

But you are Y/N - Zeb says vehemently - You got into all this too soon - Zeb opens his arms referring to The Cause.

Okay, but what about Sabine? - you argue

I'm not talking about Sabine, I'm talking about you, girl- Zeb says seriously

Okay again. And Sabine? Don't you think she got into it either… - you also open your arms - too soon? and it's been 3 years Garazeb, we're growing in this, you know? So we kind of have the maturity to take risks…

Once again, I'm talking about you, you matter to me, understand? I don't know what's going to happen in an hour, because in a war you expect everything to happen at all times, but I wouldn't want something to happen to you…

Okay Zeb, but you speak as if you deserve to perish on the way - you say, raising an eyebrow and rolling your eyes from right to left, like a clock's pendulum.

You have your life ahead of you, you will definitely make plans when this is over…- He insists, you didn't like how that conversation was going. wasn't appreciating the fact that he didn't think his life mattered and that he didn't prioritize himself. You took Zeb's hand and left it to yourself:

And you do too, Zeb, just because of the pathetic fact that you're someone… - you don't want to involve his age group and you just say - vivid and experienced, doesn't mean that you don't have anything else to do after all that. Not everything revolves around the navel of this war and… if you let me tell you, you are in my "After the War".- You guide the lasat's hand to your chest where your heart organ is located.- … Garazeb Orrelios.- You conclude by delicately speaking every word of his name. the Humanoid looking and reacting to the dialogue, touched, even though it wasn't very clear to his ears, these words moved deep within his soul, Zeb didn't understand much about matters of the heart and it wasn't about the cardiorespiratory system but something related to affection, love. Zeb was usually embarrassed about matters of love, but at this time he felt uninhibited with discomfort. Y/N still holds his hand and press against her chest, he looks at his hand and feels Y/N's heartbeats and they weren't slow, they were fast and capable of pumping feelings. He finally says something:

I think I understand this time…- making you smile, looking at him warmly.

I thought the loth cat had eaten your tongue, Big Guy… - When both discovered that could dare at that moment…

Captain Orrelios.-a rebel officer from Alderaan appears at the command post, making you stop immediately, Zeb moves away from you and you immediately get down from the holo messages table, you can hear a "karabarst" followed by a snort Coming from Zeb, he was certainly upset, but they knew the officer wasn't to blame, after you pretended to fix your hair and dust off your shirt and Zeb cleared his throat, the official question:

Am I in the way, Captain? - Zeb and Y/N look at each other and then pretend that nothing happened, Orrelios composes himself and responds formally:

no way .Something wrong with that ?

You were informed that a supposed comet had damaged the equipment that repels the giant spiders, despite the soldier offering to check, Zeb himself was ready to go to the location. You who until now listened, on your own, you set yourself the task:

Zeb, prepare the car, let's go take a look.

And who said you were going? - he asks, making you look at him reproachfully. - I don't know if it would be a good idea for you to come…

And why not ? It's just a broken device.

Because…- Zeb starts but is interrupted by you:

If you dare say it's because I'm having surgery, the weather is getting dark, I'm warning you. - Zeb makes a face, because that's exactly what he was going to say.

To begin with, it's because of that, I don't know if it's a good idea to take this road and secondly, we don't know for sure if it really was a comet that damaged our equipment… -Zeb, what is it? This doesn't even compare to what we did in the open field fighting, it's just a silly check up and besides you might need me…

Y/N for ASHLA - pleads Zeb with a dizzy expression - I know you're very big but Hera gave me direct orders that you can't suffer strong emotions, nor get stressed, and if a spider appears…?

Zeb, stop, you said I can't stress but you're already irritating me, those damn spiders are the biggest thing around here and… since when are you going to give me orders?

Let me see… since I was put in command?- The lasat speaks with his pseudo-eyebrows furrowed looking at you.

Zeb… leave it, leave it, leave it… - You ask, grabbing his biceps. Zeb looked at you a little fearfully and then looked down at your surgical stitches, deciding whether it was worth letting you go or not, she had been discharged for days and even though you were reacting well to the bacta, he didn't want to lose her. Why was he being so silly? He thought about why this exaggerated concern, did you know the risks every day and why has it changed now? "These things about the heart are really complicated…" he made a brief reflection, sighing loudly, "even more complicated for someone who isn't even the right size…". His daydreams fell apart with you asking:

Are you cool? - but he got no response, as the inventory droid AP5 and Chopper appeared discussing the subject of counting crates. Zeb, who still didn't give him satisfaction, simply summoned the astromech for the task, which he denied with serious "beeps". You were upset and replied: -Wait, is he going? and I dont ?? you are kidding…

It can, because if this unfortunate thing breaks, it can be fixed.- The lasat argued, making Chopper beep desperately, at that moment he said - Hey, I didn't say something is going to happen to you…- and Chopper beeps more and more, but then he jokes, smiling Machiavellianly - still… - Chopper spun around and was shouting, showing that he was irritated with the humanoid, Zeb slapped the droid's bodywork - Stop complaining, wheelie bin and let's go… or you Would you prefer to join AP5 in the arsenal? - Zeb suggested looking at AP who seemed to want company for his inventory, making Chopper quickly change his mind, Garazeb laugh - that's what I thought. - But there was still one thing missing: what about you? you pestered Zeb to join the mission:

Are you going to leave me here? with…- points to AP 5- him?, nothing against him and not counting crates but I would really prefer something more outdoors.- unfortunately for you, AP 5 sees you and seems happy:

Thank the Creator, I found you Y/N, and the heart? How are you? - he approaches with quick droid steps, making Zeb roll his eyes, you, somewhat cornered, respond:

Ah…it's going well, I feel better every day.- You respond with a silly smile

Good, do you know what would be good for you?

No AP, I don't know what would make me better…

Help me with the inventory of loads that are in stock.

Oh, I don't even know if I'm suitable, you know… - you divert - I'm a bit of a loser when it comes to these things, I'm human, not AP, you know… - You give Zeb a 'help' expression, but the same gives a few muffled laughs.

But I'll help you, girl - The droid proposed, motivated to teach you. You speak kind of stuttering:

Ah… errr… but I…

Perfect ! I'm going to get the clipboard - Without letting you speak, he walks away, leaving you helpless and making you sigh in frustration:

Arrgh but I didn't want to, I said I'm human.- Zeb ironically, says with his hands on his hips:

And then I'm the one who doesn't know how to count.- and he looks at you with a frown, feigning humor:

Ha, ha, ha, wow, I'm just laughing here… you're bad, you're going to abandon me here, right? - You ask with a pout, Zeb still with one hand on his hip, puts the other on his temple and snorts, Without a choice he takes her holding her hand:

Karabarst, and I think it's good for you to take care of yourself, to be well? I'm not your babysitter…- and together they go to the car.

Of course it's not, Uncle Zeb, you can let me know that I won't do anything that could kill me…

Uncle!? - he exclaims intrigued - I don't believe I lived to hear that… - Zeb groans in disgust -Wow, he's feeling it…- you say with a little pity.

Please don't repeat that… -Uncle?

Stop. - Zeb says smugly - Do you want to go back? - He squeezes your wrist a little, making you laugh.

Okay, okay, I stopped, I stopped- But you repeat the word, just moving your lips and laughing. He hears you laughing he says:

What you are doing, you better stop.

By God and who said I was making fun of you?

You know what… your mind is a devilish child… and thinking about it, I don't just think you suffer at the hands of AP 5, he's very talkative… - Zeb opens the car door for you to get in - Get in quickly There, go- and Chopper gets in the back seat.

He's not bad at all, he's just a little chatty and sometimes says a lot about what he thinks about other people… - you settle into the seat.

Only sometimes? - Zeb asks with sarcasm on his face, as he adjusts the driver's seat, since he was a very spacious creature, and starts the car.

Ah, go easy on him… - you put on your seat belt.

Karabarst, No comments..

So let's go quickly before he comes back and you'll hear a lot, but a lot, a lot.

Okay, sure there, girl.- And finally, the vehicle comes to life, steering and gradually moving away from the base. ***

Really Zeb, you're really old-school, right? - You were on the arid road to Attolon, the car radio was tuned to the channel chosen by Zeb, Joe Cocker's "Unchain my heart" was playing, it was a lively melody despite the artist's voice sounding hoarse and dramatic.

What can I say, I'm from the golden age, I was a giant child when I played on the radio in Lasan.

Were you born more than 50 years ago? - You ask, smiling - Because that's about how old this song must be… - Zeb, with his hands on the steering wheel, looks at you with a frown and a smile on the side of his mouth and then rolls his eyes:

Spare me Y/N… and enjoy the trip and the quality sound - Chopper in the back seat beeps mockingly, making the lasat notice - And you shut up, it's quality. - Against your will, the droid remains silent. With your hair blowing in the wind as the vehicle travels along the path, you notice the lyrics:

"Free my heart, darling, let me go, free my heart, because you don't love me anymore"

"God, what a sad song, but the instruments are so festive and happy, it's not even my style" you criticize. But a few seconds later you are approached with a deep, hoarse voice:

you sewed me up like a pillowcase, but you let my love go to waste, you unchained… my heart, you set me free… - Was that Zeb singing? Until the moment you were looking at the scenery, now you focus your gaze on him and you realize that he is excited when you see him with one hand on the tiller and the other on the side of the car, drumming his fingers to every jazz beat . It's funny that you were used to seeing him enjoy his flashback songs, but you'd never seen him sing with so much emotion, well, there's always a first time, as they say. And he didn't stop:

…Oh, set me free. Oh woman, why don't you do this for me. You do not care. wont you let me go…- He practically gave himself away in this part, "Aaaww how cute, he singing as if he was suffering" you reflect affectionately and the interesting thing is that he was singing shamelessly, without knowing how you are reacting, if Whether you think it's ridiculous or not, nothing like that, everything you've seen so far has been very cute and he even has a beautiful voice, even if it's deep, it would serve him well in this song. Unfortunately, the song was ending and he ended with emotion in his voice: -Oh.. you don't care…please…set me free..- when singing, Zeb made an expression of satisfaction, relaxed, his eyes drooping in tranquility and the song ended in a chorus. When it was over, his ears moved as he reacted to her frantic applause and he looked at her smiling - Did you like that?

Clear! a singer among us, ladies and gentlemen- you keep applauding.

It's not bad to see you flatter me.- Zeb says, giving a slight turn with the steering wheel.

silly. - you laugh.- I didn't know you liked singing. -Well, he he, now you know, sweetheart.- Zeb says laughing with his eyes on the road feeling the soft breeze hitting his face. After a few seconds of silence you lean forward to where the radio is located:

now it's my turn… - when pressing the button, a frantic pop melody plays, Zeb shrinking his eyes always looking at the radio monitor and asks:

Tate Mcrae…?

"I said I'm serious. I tried, but I can't figure it out. I've been next you all night… - Now you were singing Tate McRae's song "Greedy", now it was part of your vibe, surprised Zeb looks at you questioning:

Seriously, now are you going to sing…?

And he realizes that he was ignored when he observes you singing distractedly and agitatedly with your arms raised:

…I would want it myself! baby please believe me! - you sing at the top of your lungs, then you unbutton the belt that kept you safe, Zeb notices:

Hey, what are you doing…?! - And he saw her standing up in the car seat, hoping that chance would protect her while she sang with her hair dancing in the wind and keeping her balance with her arms on her waist, shaking:

I'll put you through hell, just to know me yeah yeah… - You roll to the sound of pop. Garazeb looks at her doing such madness, with his eyes wide open at the scene but keeping control of the driving "Karabarst is really making me get to know her" he reflects watching you from head to toe, but when he remembers that she couldn't take crazy risks, Zeb takes you by the forearm and returns you to the seat, making you sit down hard and emit an "ouch":

Hey ! - you object - it was almost at the best part…

Can you stop ? - He scolds her, looking at the road and you - Yeah, the part where you fall into a moving car? - He grunted.

I was having fun…

Have fun the way you are - It points the indicator to where you were in an "up and down" movement but without losing direction. Your song begins the second part, you continued:

I see you eyein' me down, but you'll never know much past my name… - You shake your shoulders feeling the musical energy and point to your driver who was snorting, realizing that you weren't going to stop singing. -…Or how I running this room around that im still half your age.- You imitate little steps with your two fingers walking through the air and look at him fixedly. Arousing a mocking laugh and a roll of eyes from the lasat, he noticed that you sang beautifully, you had no experience with singing but it was pleasant to his ears and at no point were you out of tune, ironically, he asks:

Are you trying to tell me something or what…?- And he saw that you maintained perfect eye contact without letting your guard down and without any shame with a smile on your face, bringing a slight twist to your stomach, as if you had butterflies inside it. and his mouth was half open. Zeb shakes his head and looks away because he needed to drive and you pointed to your own eyes and his in a playful and feline way:

Yeah you loo, looking at me like I'm some sweet scape. - Zeb felt your figure pointing at him, making him laugh heartily, you touch Zeb's lips with your index finger, making him close his mouth, you slowly descend up to his chin:

Obvious that you want me, but I said I would want myself. Baby please believe me…- you sing happily and see his reaction:

you think you are too much, young lady… - Zeb feels his face being squeezed by her hands:

I'll put you through hell, just to know me yeah yeah…

Hey, slow down, it hurts a little, right?

So sure of yourself, baby don't get greedy - you release him and wave "no" with your finger - That shit won't end well, no, it won't end well… - you conclude, but the song doesn't end yet, with a few more minutes his driver just let himself be carried away by the melody while driving, for him it wasn't a bad song, despite not being to his taste, it was beautiful, fun and danceable, the beats were addictive like sugar and made him start drumming the side of the car following the lyrics, Zeb curiously asks:

Music? - and you creating your own club in the passenger seat responds:

Greedy, from Tate McRae. - biting your lip you wink at him in response.

Do you like being Greedy? - asks Zeb jocular.

And do you like suffering for love, Garazeb suffering Orrelios? - You tease him, reminding him of the previous song. He bluntly responds:

It's not because you sing that, that you're living that…-he looks at her, turning around.

Precisely, my big guy.- You respond and squeeze his swollen biceps, who kept his focus on holding the steering wheel, but focused on her from time to time. Zeb, with just one hand on the steering wheel, allowed the other to lean back on the seat where you were like If he were to surround you and you were involved in the beat, you would continue:

I-Would-Want-Myseeeelf…- You hugged herself while singing.

Yes, you really are the type of woman who likes herself. - He watches her laughing, making a pun.

But not only do I like myself, I care about others besides myself and I care and like you, Zeb. - You smile and he smiles back with his arm resting on your seat, he gives your shoulder a friendly squeeze without hurting it:

I care and like you too Y/N.

I would like myself.- You singing a parody and laugh at him, which he even thinks is cute.

Funny girl. Hey, the music is over. - he says, noticing that there was no sound on the radio.

It's your turn to choose, something in mind?.- you say allowing him to make the choice. Zeb thinks for a few seconds and decides:

Well, would it be okay if we repeat the last song? - He turns a small knob to choose the frequency.

For sure. - You respond excitedly. And the music once again plays starting with the upbeat melody. Who knows, maybe this song will be part of Zeb's flashback playlist now, it really is as addictive as sugar…

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I just think He deserves 💜

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Is surreal how His laugh make me happy and make me laugh too 😊😁

This video don't belong me , belong to @revansnihilus66 , I just think " This art deserves a place in the Tumblr, I'll to post"

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Why do men take so long to mature? (short)

Warning: contains double meaning and a bit of verbal violence, let's say I wasn't having a good day, blame it on this lasat that I love and drives me crazy 💜

💜I mean, this particular Lasat isn't 🤦‍♀️, but he's still a man! Kanan made a proposal for Ezra to become a trained Jedi and this automatically integrates him into our team. I heard stories told by my father about this creed and the heroic acts of these people in the clone wars, the only Jedi I knew up close was our leader. So I was curious to see the boy's training up close, but when I climbed up the hatch, I saw Zeb shaking the boy and bullying him while he was training: "Come on kid, do something, amuse me, use the force! 🥴 o What? I can't believe he's messing with the poor guy."The circus opened early, didn't it?" I wanted to know, showing disgust by looking at him as I balanced on top of the Ghost and placed my hands on him. my waist. Zeb turns his head and looks at me without any guilt for playing"Good morning to you too, little girl" he smiled and then rolled his eyes as if I was talking nonsense, I reacted"Are you going to start? You gave the boy a chance and came to be on top of me, don't call me a little girl, respect me.” I asked, insulted, but not to the point of getting excited, jokingly, and early in the morning, of course!"Calm down girl, I was just trying to cheer you up, I saw you woke up in a bad mood, you ate this morning, right?" He played with his wrinkled face without shaking. I threw the shuttlecock he threw back, but it was hot:"Be quiet" I turned around "I'm not kidding and neither is Ezra" I pointed to the blue-haired boy who until then was paying attention to the discussion, he asks Kanan"She can stay" Ezra says without objection "But does he have to be here?" he asked irritably, looking displeased with Zeb who was just laughing and me looking seriously at the playful lasat. Kanan says distractions will always happen and he needed to focus on training. For me, Ezra would have my support:"Honey, you can pretend I'm not here, that WE're not here" I emphasized, shooting Zeb with blaster eyes. Kanan says: "I appreciate the motivation, but he has to learn to work around distractions and obstacles"The green-eyed humanoid responds:"I don't think what you want is going to happen..." Zeb looks at me from head to toe and then at Ezra, who immediately looks away trying to focus on Kanan. I was about to demonstrate an unpublished chapter of (Why Do Men Live Shorter?)"Garazeb, you're wanting to get punched, aren't you?!" I shouted, walking heavily towards him, but he showed no fear, until the ship rocked a little and I was forced to stop immediately.

Zeb laughs when he sees me unable to hit him and puts his arms around his waist. “You better be careful girl, that wind could blow you away…” Zeb retorts, mocking me. My eyes made a small twitching movement, I was offended, irritated and surprised! But I took a deep breath and asked Zeb for a favor "Hey, can you do something for me?" and I said each word slowly "fuck you…" Kanan cut me off with his arms up “Hey, hey, sir and miss, there are children on the nave terrace.” Ezra objects: "Uh Kanan, now that plate is about to pick up!" Ezra says frustrated thinking he would hear a shack or something. Looking at the boy, I came to my senses: "Yeah, he's right, no exaltation in front of the boy", Kanan snaps his two index fingers and thumbs as if he were calling a loth cat "Hey, let's focus here? Please? Thank you, Ezra, let's get started" Zeb whispers "I have no guarantees I'll be polite" he laughs mischievously and looks at me, wanting to make me lose my head. I frowned back and looked at him for a long time as I walked carefully, arousing muffled laughter from Zeb, who was clearly making fun of my difficulty in staying upright, but before I could say anything I heard a (auh), I found out. which was Chopper running over Lasat's feet, the droid made a sound that could be considered a laugh, after Zeb recovered from the pain he said "we'll talk inside your trash can" he banged his fist and I walked past Zeb calmly and smiling I scoffed at him as I grabbed Chopper's little mechanical arm "thank you, tin boy" I thanked him gently as the mechanical star helped me walk across the surface of the Ghost.

Now I felt that the training was going to be taken seriously. Kanan wanted Ezra to practice lightsaber blows to get rid of the throws that would be made by Chopper, he brought a crate full of empty milk cartons, they would be used to be thrown at the boy, I thought, now, the boy was going to evolve. Chopper started the throws, Ezra was not there and defending as Kanan would have liked, the packages hit Ezra squarely " oh no.." I thought and with pity I said " Hey Chopper, slow down…" Kanan interrupted "Unfortunately the enemy will not reduce the intensity of the attacks" and the worst thing is that he was right, but… wasn't he demanding too much from the boy??? Like, he could take it easy, now that he's starting to understand about this Jedi stuff. As he reflected, Chopper's attacks did not cease.

I thought it could get worse, and I dare say that was the damn moment I thought about this possibility, I look at Zeb and he explicitly reveals to me that he is trying to play in bad taste, he looks at the box and then at me, shaking his head slowly (yes) . I moved too, but suspiciously and swaying (not) slowly, he insisted but a little faster, I followed the rhythm, expressing a serious no with my head, he didn't stop! my head started to hurt (the bitching started) I thought and concluded that there was no way to stop: He quickly took the package and said while I looked at him in disbelief "that's it, boy. Use your body to slow down this rubbish" Oh no, he He already called the boy trash! I shouted in protest: "Stop! Leave the boy! What are you doing?" and there he goes, throwing everything he had at the unfortunate apprentice. And Chopper was contributing to this by throwing boxes and more boxes wildly and Ezra wasn't balancing himself perfectly to counter the blows. I couldn't believe that Chopper also joined in on the fun "The bonfire is burning and you're throwing firewood, right?!" 😑

And Kanan seemed frustrated and disappointed at the same time, wondering that Ezra wasn't concentrating as he should, the boy was struggling miserably against the thrown trash, the more he struggled to protect himself, the faster the objects flew at him, hitting him more and more. more. Zeb was amused by Ezra's misfortune while I felt sorry for the unlucky boy. Garazeb takes a package and tries to put it in mine hand saying "try the fun ha ha ha" he suggested laughing, I was intrigued by this attitude and opened my mouth in the form of the letter o, I gritted my teeth and slapped his gigantic hand in refusal "I WANT THAT NO" and the rubbish bounced around the terrace "because you're such a kid, huh?? stop nonsense before something shit happens" Zeb asks me without scruple and with irony "Karabast, why are women usually so emotional and specifically, why are girls so emotional?" with a disgraceful emphasis. Zeb wasn't the sexist type or made light of the opposite sex, but I was sure he only said those things to make me blush in anger and he succeeded and I shouted: "I'LL HIT YOU ZEB!!!" I said, determined to take the life of the only lasat I knew "do you want to be erased from the galactic census?! Do you?!"

"Lollah, you don't feel like doing that, do you?" Zeb asked thought-provokingly. “You don’t have the courage…” "I have!" I said with conviction "the greatest desire in the world is to break you after this". Zeb jokes with me, from his tone, he was enjoying seeing me angry: "I'm sure that's not your wish" He said without mincing words "You like this type of dynamic" he laughs. "I don't like it, Zeb!" "Calling me by my name, Lollah?" he mocks "if he was mad, he would be cursing me anyway" my God, the way he calls me by my name is giving me butterflies! Or it could be stomach problems too, but I was getting furious: "It's because there are children on the terrace, you meiloorun head!!!" I screamed mercilessly. Zeb thought it was all funny, apparently. He pretended to be hurt: "Wow, that was hard, that was strong" "Go comb wookies Zeb, you're not even sad" I said without giving a damn. 🧨🧨🧨🧨🧨

As I prepared to kill him, Chopper still threw uncontrollably at Ezra, until the worst happened: Ezra, after so many blows from the packaging, lost his balance and ended up falling from the ship, making me and Zeb scream at the same time. "Kid!" We stopped everything, Kanan asked the two of us to go down and open the boarding ramp while he lifted the boy back with the Force for us to catch him. With the ramp open, we were ready to catch Ezra, Zeb stretched his hands to the edge and I held him by the other hand so he wouldn't fall. with irony he said "Your strength assures me, you know?" I hissed: "Be quiet and catch this boy! I can see him from here" I could see Ezra being taken through the air towards us and Zeb stretching to reach him. We hear a Kanan getting exhausted levitating Ezra, pressing Zeb: "Zeeeeb! you heard her! keep quiet and catch this boy!" It was the last thing we heard when Kanan gave in and ended up releasing Ezra from the levitation, making Zeb act quickly and grab the boy's hands "Got him!" . Which made me put my hands on my chest and sigh in relief. Zeb lifts the boy into the ship and they both fall, taking me with them and making me fall on top of his chest, I realized my position about 10 seconds later and I admit that I was a little embarrassed and Zeb didn't seem embarrassed, or he's probably pretending well. , whatnot . The same person said: "You don't look like you want to hit me now, right? Hehe" he placed his elbows on the ground. Honestly, no, I didn't want to hit him anymore, I think the adrenaline of saving the boy from a nasty fall and being cushioned by his robust body evaporated what I wanted to do before. I just wanted to get up, take a cold shower and eat something greasy to forget Zeb's childishness, which for a moment made me furious. It had already passed. So I said politely "if you'll excuse me, I need to get up" I got off of him, composing myself and going to do what I wanted since I woke up "I'm going to recharge.🥞🌮" When I got up, Zeb noticed that Ezra was also on top of him cushioned by the fall , which made him a little disgusted 🤭, Ezra didn't look happy either. As I disappeared down the ship's hallway, Zeb commented to Ezra, "I should have known she hadn't put anything in her mouth."

the violence here is verbal sorry kids

[lollahazadi]

We're Inside, Right ?

Yavin: Here we go, another day of struggle, day of glory and freedom. After the meeting with General Dodonna, we took an elevator to go up to the surface of the base. We didn't know tomorrow, but we knew we had to fight, survive to live another day. I was afraid ? for sure ! I was so scared that my hands were shaking during shooting classes with Sabine! He was afraid ? I don't know, maybe, but his face didn't show panic, despair or I don't know what else.

But we knew one thing: we were in this together, despite the regrets, of losing what we had in the past, friends, biological family, home. We don't lose our origins and we never forget who we are and why we were there. We have a crew, it may not be the family that each of us wanted to have, but it was a family that each of us needed at that moment and most importantly, we both had each other. We have already exchanged smiles, laughs, sad stories and affection. Despite the sorrows of the War, I was here for him and he was here for me and it will be that way until the end, even though we don't know the outcome of Our Future.

Even though he was terrified, he hid it well, very well. And it's one of the things that makes me admire this big guy even more and more, every day we've spent together. On the way in the elevator, Zeb smiled at me, when I noticed I returned it in the same proportion. We didn't say anything, we just looked at each other and showed optimism. 20 seconds passed of a silence that was not embarrassing, but rather a comfortable and warm silence, Zeb decided to open his mouth "We're inside , right? I'm with you" and let out a long sigh. How comforting it was to hear him. Even though he was saying something I already knew, it was wonderful to hear it from his mouth. So 10 seconds later I replied back "I'm with you too, and it's an immense pleasure to be together in these incredible and turbulent 3 years" I smiled. And that was all, then we continued in the comfortable silence waiting to reach the first floor.

and there we go.

[lollahazadi]

Zeb looked at me for help when Hera started screaming. As much as I would like to, unfortunately I can't defend you in this context.

Zeb was too superb to think he could win a game of sabacc. The problem wasn't that he played, the problem was that he involved the credits we had! Well, there was Zeb and two other players at the table, when one of them gave up playing, only Zeb and this Man were left. Lasat admitted that he had no more credits and I thought "phew, he's going to get out of this!" . But naive for me to think that kind of thing! He continued!😫

And what he does ? what did he do?! He bet poor Chopper! But then Kanan was approaching Zeb and I thought once again "that's it, now the game is going to end 😀". I was foolish once again! Kanan gave his blessing to bet the unfortunate droid 😧.

I don't need to say what happened afterwards. Zeb declared sabacc thinking he won, however the man was smarter and ended the game, making Zeb growl in defeat. The man introduced himself as Lando Carrisian and was in need of a crew to pick up a mysterious package and at the end of the task, he would return our droid. When Hera found out, she was furious and I wouldn't want to get in her way…

[lollahazadi]

Zeb x Y/n (your name) 💜

💜 You arrive on the Ghost by going up to the boarding platform with market cardboard bags with fruits, vegetables, ready-to-eat foods, soldier's rations, drinks and other essential things to keep the crew. Hera asked you to do the month's market fair.

" It's all here, I hope it lasts" you said in prayer to yourself " Because some of us eat for three hihi" you laughed at herself, because you never denied anyone that loved to eat, but deep down you knew that they had to save to supply other expenses such as fuel, weapons, ammunition and other types of parts that the ship could need in the future for its maintenance.

Upon entering you discover that Hera, Ezra and Sabine were on a mission with the Phantom and were hit, damaging the vehicle. Then you notice a strange atmosphere between the two girls, because the Mandalorian was demanding to know who Fulcrum was or its plans in full and it is clear that the captain of Ghost was not going to say and neither was Kanan questioning it, you heard him say to Sabine

"If Hera trusts the source, I trust the source" Leaving the young woman with short hair upset and looking at him with a glare. You decide to say something to end the tension: " Hera, I brought everything you asked for, if you want to check it out " Twi'lek sighs in relief feeling saved by the bell and goes to you " let's go to the kitchen " arriving at the place she checks the products and the expiry dates that were in days, she asks " Is there any Y/N change left?" "Yes, there's left" you answer, she smiles and says "It's yours then." and she leaves you in the kitchen to go to the cabin to receive the next step of the future quest for Fulcrum. While you were guarding ,Ezra, he comes up behind you and nudges you.

"Ssh, hey, you still want the change?" he asks beggarly, making you laugh, Zeb comes from behind then grabs the boy by the collar and lifts him in the air. "kid, it's her money, don't disturb you coin addict" a terrified Ezra tells Zeb "Y/n said it's ugly to hit! remember ???" his feet thrashed off the ground. "Do you feel my hand kneading your face like juice by any chance?" The cranky lasat snarls. " and there's no shortage of will" you intrude after finishing putting everything away " Ezra is right, it's ugly to hit, Garazeb Orrelios " Zeb blushes a little like wine when you say his whole name " Unless Ezra was an imperial bucket head , then we would be talking differently now."

"Well, we don't know if he turned his coat" Zeb widens an eye at the boy, making Ezra uncomfortable. "Zeb, please let go of Ezra and stop playing around." You ask nicely and your purple and brindle friend snorts. Ezra adjusts his wrinkled clothing in relief. "Thanks Zeb, that anger isn't Ezra asking for my change, it's hunger, you know?" you said suggestively as you took bread and peanut butter out of the cupboard and from the drawer you produced a blunt knife. "Would you join me for a snack?" you ask him, smiling Zeb, ends up saying yes with a laugh that you liked to hear. "Why not, right?" he sat at the table and went to join you, Zeb take 6 slices of bread to assemble his sandwich. This made you laugh as you made a sandwich with three slices and cut them in a triangle to multiply " Well well, I'm here worried about the fact that I eat like a wampa and not leave food for others. You're just another one in line like I." You get up and go to the fridge to get orange juice. "Girl don't think you can eat more than me" mocks Zeb cheekily as he takes a bite of the mega sandwich he has set up.

"I don't think so" you say "I eat more than you" says in defiance of your big friend. Zeb laughs aloud and wipes his beard purple with breadcrumbs "You don't know where you're going Y/n, I dare you, let's go to a fast food place in Garel, bring a huge amount of fried food and see who eats the most" he tells her he proposes looking at her arriving with the jug of juice and two large glasses.

"É um convite que você não pode recusar, Zeb" você diz sorrindo de lado e sentando-se à mesa "mas não" você nega sem jeito.

"Achei irrefutável, menininha" brincou Zeb servindo-se da bebida. "Eu queria evitar, você sabe, Zeb, comer assim…"

"Bem, você está preocupado com a economia de Hera? Você não precisa levar isso a sério 100%… "Não, não é isso, é só que…. " você diz com culpa "Isso é ....?" Ele olha para você com aqueles olhos verde-limão sorrindo e arqueando as duas pseudossobrancelhas, fazendo você rir um pouco. " É que eu sinto que não posso comer demais. Eu não queria me empanturrar, eu me preocupo em não estar passando dos limites e posso me transformar em um hutt de tanto comer, olhe para mim, Tenho algumas amostras de gordura, o espelho quase sempre me lembra "

You squeeze your thighs together, showing little valleys of cellulite that to Zeb were nothing, he just looks like a nice curve making his mouth drop open, at least he doesn't need a bib. He says in return "Stop the Y/n head madness, that's just a normal part of your body, I don't see an anomaly, I can only see something normal and…beautiful there" He speaks without trying to be rude or a type of a pervert while blink several times. " And besides, what's wrong with wanting to eat a little more? You're beautiful the way you are, eating or not eating too much, you don't is ugly. And I'm also a being who eats too much, without worrying what will they say later…

"Yeah, but you're a lasat, you have a big body, a big stomach as a result, you really need to eat a lot to keep those arms, those legs and that belly" you observe Zeb while leaning on the table "not someone as big as you you have that as a problem, not even wookies, calories are what keep you guys up, you know? But someone like me, it looks ugly on me or makes me sick" You say despondently.

" What ????" Zeb asks in disbelief and defends you "No, where did you get that it would look ugly on you? It's okay that everything in excess is bad, even the water we drink, you can believe that and another thing that you must believe is that there would be nothing wrong if you would make it a little bigger, I, with all due respect, think you're beautiful, everything in the right places, you know "With his big hands he draws the silhouette of an imaginary guitar in the air" and another, I even think that you with more curves would be much better for some guys, there would be a lot more to squeeze, you understand hehe…" Zeb laughs a little embarrassed at what he said but that somehow made you feel good "If the problem is not pleasing men, if it's yourself , for your self-esteem, I think increasing or decreasing it wouldn't hurt you so badly, you shouldn't take it so seriously, you're fine anyway, I say for myself, you're great" . You feel very godly about the commentary and turn the color of cherry tomatoes and roll your eyes across the table and hug yourself like you feel like he can see inside you somehow, but… so what if he can see? even paranoid would love it if they could see each other, how they were or even touch. You pushed your thoughts away and you said:

" Thanks Zeb " you give a grateful little smile " you're also great the way you are, I'm being honest, someone like your ilk would love to touch you or kiss you or just hang out with you" you look at your own sandwich spread out on your plate at the table half not sure if that made Lasat comfortable or not, he didn't care just smiled back and touched his hand. " So what do you tell me ?" suggests Zeb looking at his plate "You'll eat without resentment, won't you?" "Okay, you're right" You admit and take your snack for a while, but before you can take a bite, Hera arrives at the kitchen door summoning you to a mission with Sabine to the planet with the Fulcrum shipment: "Meeting, you and Sabine who happened to participate thinking she was going to meet the Fulcrum uh…" Hera says huffing and displeased with Sabine's insistence "I'll see you in a moment in the room to discuss the next step of the mission, let's go Y/n, then you come back to say whatever you're talking to Zeb" Hera leaves the two in the kitchen again, but you couldn't stay, you listen to her, she had a job to do. "You're going, right? Leave me here" Zeb jokes, feeling alone and laughing, eating his sandwich. "Unfortunately I have to go Zeb. The rebellion is stirring. You know." You get up from the table to join the girls, you feel a strong pull on your forearm, it was Zeb "Ow, yes Zeb? You have strength huh." Zeb takes it easy on the grip and lets his arm free a little and says to you making you lean over but without sitting down this time . "What we're supposed to do? later, will it happen? or you still don't want to lose your little body, huh?" He asks smiling furtively at you and you respond by laughing.

"Yes Zeb, of course, today, the day after or tomorrow, but we'll arrange to go out after the mission, okay?" you smile confirming the encounter/challenge "be prepared to lose later and to roll back to Ghost" Zeb responds mockingly "I'm the one who will end up carrying you back, you won't even be able to walk by yourself HAHA" You guys laugh and your communicator play: " Can you speak Hera….is it already in the Room?…..uhum….okay……okay… It is ? …ah ok, I'm coming now…." we're leaving after the diagnosis right? aaah, right…." You hang up and tell Zeb "I need to go to the room with the other girls, before you go feels another strong pull from the Lasat "Say..?" You ask and he approaches you. "Come back, okay?" Smiling he demands, making you look down and laugh, then you look right at him and realize there's a peanut butter smear on the clade of Zeb's mouth almost touching his big lip, the smear was 6 centimeters from his mouth, you decide to clean . "Yes sir…" you reply amused and kiss him in the place of the dirt and lick the paste and taste it in your mouth while looking at him, making Zeb widen his big green eyes making his pupil contract with his kiss/lick /suction. Zeb reacts a little out of breath and gasps a little at the onslaught. You talk to him "We'll come back for a snack later" Then you whisper to the lasat in his ears sensitive to touch and sounds "Hera wants you to run the ship's diagnostics" And then you walk away to the door, making Zeb's wish disappear like cotton candy in water making he look silly and intrigued " What ?!" He screams and then groans in frustration "And with Ezra and Chopper together, see?" You then leave him to grieve alone. " What ?!" He questions again and moans annoyed again punching the table making the plate, the glass and the pitcher jump "Arrghh, here we go, me and the kid…. and no Y/n…" He says defeated knowing that the The girl of your dreams was leaving while the boy of your nightmares was going to hang around your neck….

It had been half an hour since the trio had left, the boys had stayed at Ghost, Zeb already missed his friend who had wiped his cheek, walked to the kitchen feeling like eating something, opened the fridge and saw a plate covered with plastic film is a handwritten note and he knew the lyrics, " Y/n" he thought and read carefully:

Sei que agora é a hora do lanche da tarde, selecionei o seu lanche preferido, tem waffles e também selecionei frutas vermelhas, chantilly e calda de chocolate, se quiser "mais emoção" na sua alimentação, o leite azul está na porta da geladeira. Eu sei que você adora; D Labu apetiti, mans lielais puisis, kurš mīl ēdienu* (Lasat: Bon appetit, meu grande amante de comida). Beijos e até a próxima.

Apesar dos altos e baixos de viver com Ezra, ou ter que brigar com Imperio, mesmo aquele agente do ISB, S/n nunca se esqueceu de sentir carinho por Zeb e mostrar essa amizade de todas as formas que pôde. Uma carta tão simples fez o dia de Zeb e ele decidiu aproveitar seu tempo da tarde até que ela voltasse em breve.

When he was about to fall head over heels for the waffles, he saw Ezra emerging on top of the orange droid Chopper who was spinning with every hit the boy gave him with the wrench. While the lasat watched, troubled and not understanding the conflict, Ezra yelled at Chopper: " Hera's not here to save you now !" Chopper spun so fast that the worst happens: The boy's body is thrown to the table where Zeb was making a mouth, and even worse, crushes all of Zeb's food, causing his glass of milk to spill and several waffles to fly in his face, sliding by your wrinkled face. Ezra lying face up on the table looks at the situation Zeb was in and smiled not knowing what to say or how to act. The lasat has more wrinkles on its face than is normal for its race and it rages, snarling:

"THAT'S IT!" he screamed before grabbing the boy with a large hand, so that he gave Ezra's thin body a full turn, he got up from her place still with Ezra in him hands, placed her prehensile foot on top of the droid to immobilize him, ending up with that idiotic and childish discussion. Zeb raises a fist to punch Ezra to pay for what he's done, Ezra desperately reminds Zeb like a yoga mantra "Zeb! look at Y/n! It's ugly hit! It's ugly to hit!" he said covering his face, as a last resort, Zeb gives a howl and remembering what he said, despite really wanting to vent his anger, he punched the kitchen wall very hard, making a hole in it and somehow relieved him. Until his waist communicator goes off, it was Hera contacting him, forcing Zeb to release Ezra. Zeb makes a sign with his index finger down asking Ezra to stop messing around and be quiet, he answers the call: "Go ahead, Specter 2"……

***

Because of the discussion, Zeb, Ezra and Chopper did not check that the Phantom was out of fuel, leaving Y/n, Hera and Sabine at mercy on a planet full of beasts that devour any living creature. After the rescue was done, all of Ghost were safe, Zeb and Ezra felt guilty for what happened and even asking for forgiveness, Hera would no longer trust the repair of her ship in their hands. Y/n was in the medical wing of the ship taking care of his arm, as he had taken a nasty kick in the place caused by one of the beasts, causing deep cuts, nothing that a squirt of bacta could not solve later. Zeb blamed himself, because if he had seen the diagnosis better, they could have returned to Ghost in a good way and, above all, you would have been in one piece, without having to get hurt. Garazeb walked over to you and you can hear his hisses in pain as you tended to the wound.

He cleared his throat before getting in and you heard "Zeb, can you come in please", you were sitting on the edge of the stretcher. "Y/n, I'm really sorry for what happened, because of me this happened…. "Zeb no, it wasn't any of you's fault, this could have happened to any of us, if you thought I'd be upset, you're wrong, I'm not. " You touch Zeb's face and he pats you friendly " passes another vial of bacta please it still hurts" u point to the shelf zeb reaches for the vial instead of handing it over he gently takes your arm and squirts a squirt "Hold still ,little girl" u moan a little in pain but you know it's for the better. Zeb applies some more, making you feel a sharp pain in the scratches and you end up squeezing Zeb's biceps, feeling that thick, swollen texture covered in dark purple stripes.

Garazeb moaned in response feeling her small hands pressing down on him, you are sorry. "It was bad Zeb, it hurt" " yeah, I know" He replies laughing " you have a lot of strength for a small girl. "Respect me because I'm strong, see?" You squeeze the lasat's biceps harder in provocation, he reacts by growling a little " that's right, that's right, you have my respect, you always have, girl" he laughs and you go easy on him, while he takes care of your bad arm, you with your good arm, stop hurting your big arm and caress it with light up and down movements "Is that better?" you ask sweetly, his hands were like cotton balls and a piece of delicacy that made Zeb purr instead of growl: "It's much better…" he was more relaxed than you but kept his focus on taking care of his wound. " Is this good too?" You kiss him on the cheek, making him blush and widen his big eyes once more as he stared at you, you thought it was cute the way he looked at you. An answer he had to give "Yeah…..I think so" he said dull "But you're the one who's hurt and not me, excuse me" He bandages your arm completely and kisses it gently, making you feel a tickle in the area. He asks playfully "Oh, so you like it…?" He goes on and kisses your arm, going up as you laugh and muffles it so no one can hear with his good hand, he goes on to your shoulders giving you goosebumps, but they were good, when he gets to your neck he smells your mixed perfume with sweat and adrenaline that you spent on that planet before. He couldn't say why, but he loved its strong scent, mainly because it was mixed with his perfume and he kept inhaling and exhaling in his body, that warm breath on his neck made him release a sweet and sharp moan. He ended up listening and you covered your mouth with your hands at the time a little embarrassed.

Ele percebe, você percebe, os dois percebem o que aconteceu, parecem duas crianças envergonhadas com o que aconteceu e você pede desculpas: "Foi ruim Zeb, eu só..." "Não foi ruim menina, pode guardar pra gente …" Alguém entra na ala farmacêutica e pergunta: "O que há entre vocês dois?" Foi Hera quem acabou com a brincadeira. Deixando os dois vermelhos, mas Zeb pensou em algo para dizer: "O braço dela, ela é orgulhosa demais para dizer que não dói, mas a gente sabe que é bem pior que bantha na lama hehe!" Zeb coça a cabeça e sorri para Hera esperando que ela acredite e você apenas mantém a cabeça baixa "ela vai ficar bem Hera, estou cuidando disso ..." "Sim, eu sei que vai" O twi'lek diz concordando "Mas você sabe o que mais deveria estar bem? A parede que Ezra disse que sua mão deixou uma bagunça lá, é pior que a boca de Sarlaac. Como punição, você vai para rebocar aquela parede depois do que aconteceu, vou deixar o equipamento de trabalho no local para que você conserte o buraco." "Ok..." Zeb geme em frustração com suas orelhas achatadas, porque agora ele teria uma parede para rebocar, graças a Ezra. Você olha para ele com empatia e toca sua mão grande em consolo. Hera saindo da enfermaria, Ezra aparece logo após zombar de seu amigo humanóide. Fazendo uma careta com as mãos sobre o rosto parecendo um palhaço e, em seguida, acenando com a mão freneticamente sinalizando um "bem feito para você", fazendo Zeb rosnar, você o contém segurando seus ombros, "Você também, Ezra. Chopper me contou e você vai ajudar Zeb a terminar a parede, entendeu?" O momento de brincadeira do menino se dissipou e agora ele tinha uma cara de pateta e respondeu: "O quê? Ah, vamos lá... argh" ele bufou. Agora era Zeb quem estava rindo. "muito bem menino, como diz minha vó, que abaixa demais, revela o bumbum ! HAHAHAHAHA" Você riu junto com o Zeb e os dois olharam para o menino todo derrotado por ter que trabalhar com o Zeb. Como sua alma era bondosa, resolveu compensar " Ei Ezra , não fique assim, sabe aquele troco? ele é seu " você pisca " Tá no meu quarto em cima da cama" Ezra está feliz de novo "sério? uau ! obrigado S/n!"

Você apenas ri e Zeb apenas resmunga com raiva "você tem que arruinar minha felicidade fazendo Ezra feliz, certo?" "Coitado, deixa ele em paz e além disso, você vai ser recompensado também. Olha, quando você for tapar o buraco na parede, a gente pega o Fantasma e vamos jantar fora, topa? " você diz para Zeb com uma cara encorajadora esperando uma resposta positiva de Zeb, ele sorri maliciosamente "Geralmente são os homens que convidam a mulher para sair, não é?" "Não seja bobo, você já tinha me chamado na cozinha" Você se aproxima e beija a bochecha enrugada de Zeb, deixando suas bochechas quentes, lembrando-o de quando ele o limpou com manteiga de amendoim "lembra?" "Vamos, posso ver você consertando a parede" você sai da maca e caminha até a porta saindo. Zeb se levanta e te segue com um tom irônico tanto quanto ele ri. "Uau, isso seria muito motivador..."

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I dedicate this to all star wars lovers out there. I wish you all a happy 4th of May and may the force be with you, always 💖

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Zeb x Y/N (Your Name)

It's been days since you were on a mission with Sabine in search of clues in favor of the rebellion at the request of Hera. Days eating portion, days not seeing the others on the team and especially not seeing Zeb. Your lasat friend who you cherish and you wonder if he's okay, if he's on truce with Ezra and Chopper (you made the humanoid swear not to get into friction with the two in your absence and that he needed to channel his anger with other things).

On the planet where you and your Mandalorian friend were, it was dawn, around 2:35 am. You were the only one awake on that starry night, you rolled on your inflatable mattress from right to left, you played a trick on your body, closing your eyes and no sleep came. With his insomnia and his holocommunicator, he decided to give his favorite lasat a call (at least as far as you know, he was the only one in the galaxy as that living species).

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In the room where there was a fifteen-year-old blue-haired boy sleeping peacefully with ear plugs, without it, it would be humanly impossible for Ezra to resist the nocturnal snoring and grunts of his chubby and purple friend. Zeb slept like a giant baby. Until his holocommunicator dances to the touch on top of the bedside table, forcing him to wake up from his pleasant sleep, his eyes opened very unwillingly and he stretched in the bunk, looked up and realized that the boy did not seem to be bothered by the call from the device and soon he could see why. "Karabast…" he mumbled cracking his back feeling flustered "It's 2:37am, who's gonna want anything at that time???" When he dragged himself over to the dresser he saw that the call belonged to none other than you. Without delay he answered quickly and eager to listen, since it had been a while since they had looked at each other's faces. her small body casts a bluish tint in the transmission, leaving Zeb with what looked like a frown, now turned into a smile.

"Hi Zeb! Goodnight, did I… wake you up?" you wanted to know shy. Zeb responds promptly avoiding embarrassment. " Hello Y/n ! Karabast, Good to see you! "Garazeb say with happiness notorius, make you look him and smiles and roll your eyes " Don't worry about it Y/n, actually I wasn't even sleeping" . You knew it was a lie and you stare at him pretending to be serious. "Garazeb…?". you stare at him wanting the unvarnished truth. Zeb is nervous with her gaze that looked deep into him, he found her eyes beautiful and inviting, like a sweet one-way dive, but they weren't so attractive when the purpose was to extract the truth.

"Don't look at me like that…please" Zeb begged with his ears drooping and teeth grinding. "If you really haven't slept, why is there drool in the corner of your mouth, is your beard wrinkled and your eyes are droopy?" You asked denouncing him, he awkwardly wiped spittle with the back of his hand and quickly straightened his beard. "Okay, okay, I guess I really was sleeping" he scratched his head confessing. "and I was sleeping well by the way, I needed it for a while, you know. A lot on my mind, you know how it is, me here, you there, wondering if you're okay, if you're happy or if you need something, hungry or …" He says with a short laugh. You are moved and laugh: "Oooown Zeb, you miss me do you?" you question. Embarrassed Zeb tries to formulate: "uh..eh… also, bu-but… Ah, you know that, don't you? you're one of us, you're part of the family and…you're missed, it's normal."

" Oh Zeb, I'm very happy that you think so, but you forgot that Sabine is with me" you laugh " You mean that I miss her more? that I'm more important ?" You play with Zeb's head, the poor guy takes it seriously and still responds "No! I'm not disrespecting Sabine, you're twisting my words…" "So tell me what I didn't understand" you were curious "Explain it to me" you laugh, Zeb says: "You are different, I can talk to all of you, but you in particular, I feel that I can trust you deeply, we can talk nonsense together, share secrets, do you understand me?" you kindly answer "Of course I understand Zeb, I know that you don't discredit any of us and I also feel that I can trust you with whatever I need" You smile at each other as Zeb stares at your silhouette from head to toe remembering how beautiful you are and always missed giving you a hug or your shoulder, touching you in any way.

You look back at him and remember that you always felt protected with Zeb's size, when he used his body as a shield to save you from gunfire, or explosions or even his own hug was enough. Do you want to know the good news: "So Zeb? Is everything okay out there? Are you managing to manage without two less?" "Oh, so far so good Y/n. Nothing unusual, Chopper is the same insufferable trash can, Hera and Kanan are taking care of everything as usual and Ezra, Ah, Y/n, believes he bought ear plugs with Vizago? Said I snored like a Bantha and that I was keeping him awake, I almost choked him…" "Zeb… what did I say about not messing with Ezra?" "I know I know, it's because sometimes he ask to have a missing skull or a one-way ticket to the other side, if you know what I mean?" You laugh: "Zeb, killing Ezra won't help anything, you know. Just let him go and stay calm and do your things, okay?" Zeb groans and agrees "Okay, I'll try not to squash him in a thousand. How about you guys, are you okay there?" "Okay, we're at full steam around here, or we were since it's dawn and Sabine is sleeping, nothing unusual here" You finish with a yawn, indicating that it's time to rest." Well, I'm going Zeb, I could stay here all night with you, but I'd fall asleep on the floor."

"All right, you need to sleep, I need to sleep hehe" Zeb says and says goodbye to you "Good night, sleep well and any insomnia, you may be calling me" "Thanks Zeb, if you need me I'll be here too" You smile "Goodnight, see you all soon and especially see you Garazeb soon." You blink before hanging up.

Zeb lets out a smile as he puts the holocommunicator on top of the bedside table, he lies back down until he gets into a comfortable position to sleep the rest of his night. He finds that Ezra is still sound asleep, not even the light from the device bothers him. Then Zeb closes his eyes and naturally his desire to sleep appears and he could take advantage of the remaining hours to rest.

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Zeb x Y/N (Your Name)

"I already told you…" you whisper to the lasat beside you "there's no one here!" he spoke in a low, squeaky voice. "Relax there, I know what I'm doing" Zeb said looking from side to side with the communicator in his hand. " The only thing you know how to do right now is holding that communicator and making us walk in circles…." you said without putting much faith in the path they were taking through the city. The communicator beeps and reveals Kanan's call with a worried and impatient tone of voice: "Zeb where are you two?" Zeb, his face creased in lost but unadmitted, gazes at the outskirts of the city. You, in desperation to get to the meeting place soon, take Zeb's giant fist and shout "HE MADE US GET LOST!" snorted, Zeb looked at you irritated and snapped "What do you think you're doing, girl???" . Kanan, on the other side of the frequency, asked what that complaint had been and Zeb took possession of the communicator, undoing the thesis of his friend next to him: "It was nothing, it's her drama" He explained glaring at you while you just shake your head slowly in a (no) and meaning (you're completely wrong) "Me and y/n at the rendezvous point. Where are you?"

"Your're not at the rendezvous point , because i'm at the rendezvous point. Y/n is right." Kanan laughed "You really got lost!". Zeb turned his gaze to the right where you were standing and he could see you raise your left eyebrow in a (I told you big guy) "I told you big guy" you warned smiling in the corner. That voluntary movement that you made made Zeb glazed over you, he saw that as a charm that you carried with you and that from time to time he reproduced whenever he had the opportunity. You were a piece of perfection that made him want to bite, but so tiny that he was even sorry to break you. His voice echoed as he looked at her, it was trying to bring him back to the real world, Rebellion, Empire, Buckheads with guns and the rendezvous….. you called it. "Zeb…Zeb…ZEB!!!" Until he heard the last call of his name and was able to return to the reality in which they found themselves: "Huh? What?" Zeb woke up. "Ask Kanan, where should we go" he Asked you pointing to the big purple hand holding the communicator. Confused and silly, Zeb clears his doubts: "Uh, where's the rendezvous point again ? Kanan had said over and over again that it was in the alley and in a market, but even so, the duo could not reach the predicted location. Zeb smiled mischievously: "Well, I am in an alley" while watching StormTroopers overwhelm an ugnaught merchant. Kanan said that the one who was in the right place was himself and that it was another alley. You intervened nervously: "My God in heaven, this is a city, with many fairs, with thousands of alleys, it could have given a better reference point, no ???" and you put both hands on his cheeks until they slid and his face was like a hutt's. Then you can look at the poor ugnaught trying to talk to the empire troopers in order to avoid his arrest and you looked at Zeb waiting for him to do something and shook his swollen biceps and brindled dark purple. "Look there! They're going to arrest him!" Pointing worriedly at the small humanoid, you notice that Zeb contorts his joints, neck and shoulders. Yes, in addition to realizing how masculine and altruistic that was, you realized that he was about to pick a fight with a fist in the face and possible broken limbs. the Lasat smiling in satisfaction at having to feel the crash of those men's helmets going against his fists said to Kanan:

"Yeah, there's a lot of alleys in this town" The only thing you could do was bring both hands together and snap your fingers stretching them out in front of your body. You were no brute, although, you liked this big brute, with the goatee and side beard, big green eyes that you enjoy looking at for a while while you guys talk about sabacc, podracer or wrestling that goes through the holonet. Just as the two stormtroopers were about to arrest the small, porcine creature, Zeb's large hands came out on either side and brought the two troopers' heads together to collide with each other like two marbles, knocking them unconscious to the ground. Job well done, Zeb wipes both of his hands as the little creature looks on that he's just been saved by a lasat. You laughed at the two men who easily succumbed to Zeb's blow and congratulated him by clapping his hands "You make it look so easy, you crumpled them like one who crumples paper" Zeb looked at her cheekily and bragged "It was nothing honey, you can also crumple those heads of potty". You asked suggestively approaching him "Perhaps some private lessons on how to delete a trooper…" "Oh stop y/n, you don't need lessons, you blow these guys away with that flexible, energetic little body of yours, it's pretty easy for you to do a surprise attack." Zeb spurred you on as he looked deep at him. You were flattered and slightly blushing "If that's what it says.." but he insisted "Hey hey girl, stop now, I don't even need to say this, look at you, you have a body to envy, look at that hair, that eyebrow, those eyes and… besides, I'm not just talking because you're pretty , but also because you are incredible and skilled in battle". Now you turned into a cherry tomato because your cheeks changed color because of the things he said to you "Oh, but…you don't have to say those things to me Zeb…" laughed "You're not bad either, your physique is too a kind I like and admire…." WAIT! WHAT ??? No, you shouldn't have said you like his physique!! Now he's going to think you're an idiot!! But Zeb seemed to laugh heartily in his thick, husky voice, finding you amusing.

"Y/N you really are the kind of person everyone would like to be around" He looked at you and you repeated the look of complicity, you on your tiptoes trying to reach Zeb's face to stare at him closer and closer deep, but had to cease as Kanan was still online asking if they would come to the meeting or not. Before you could even respond, dozens of soldiers in white armor came towards you shouting: "Hey! you guys, stop". Zeb looks at you and says: "You spoke too soon when you said I made everything look too easy, girl." "Yeah, I think I overdid it a bit…" You said, shrugging your shoulders and bracing yourself for what was to come. Zeb sighs and tells Kanan that you would be a little late, making Kanan complain that you were already late and start running from the stormtroopers in pursuit. Zeb gives his hand for you to take and run together, but you were so desperate to escape the oppression that you ended up overtaking Zeb, making him look silly and perplexed, but they ran together until they reached a dead end, you screamed : "Look there! What did I say! This town doesn't have a point of reference that isn't a damn alley." But in the alley there was a TIE fighter and a pilot beside it, when he saw them, he warned that it was a restricted area, but you didn't care, you just wanted to escape or fight. Zeb warned Kanan in a humorous tone; "Right. So we are definitely going to be late" . And you started to fight to the sound of Kanan scolding both "Late-er.Late-er!" . The lasat bravely punched the pilot who kept the fighter, climbed into the ship and jumped into a huddle of soldiers, surrendering and hitting them one by one. You with your two hands disarmed a trooper, broke his wrist and kicked him away with your boot. The next one who was shooting you dodged to one side and did a backflip and landed on the ground with one hand and the other raised and your legs well positioned on the ground, one of your legs slipped on the soldier's ankles, knocking him over for once. A trooper coming from behind, you can reflexively elbow him. While you fought, Zeb watched her from afar, admiringly and with a full look, thinking "Karabast. Look at these moves, I like this" and stretched his rifle, transforming it into an electric baton, ascending it at each end.

"Wait, you and y/n are fighting stormtroopers??" Kanan wanted to know without being able to see anything, just hear the mess made. Zeb positioning his Lasat weapon asked feigning innocence: "What makes you say that ?" and attacks his imperial opponents, electrocuting anyone he can.

"I heard blaster fire." Kanan justified every hit Zeb landed on the troopers, making one of them scream in pain "And Screaming". Kanan continued and Zeb not caring said calmly "there may be more screaming" but Kanan does not forgive the delay and continued to scream "Oh thats great. You get lost in the middle of a mission for you two to be sneaking out in any alley and decide to start your own battle with y/n again". You hear it from afar and defend yourself by yelling as you grab a trooper and kick him with your knee in his groin " I HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS NO KANAN, I told you, he made us lose!" you accuse Zeb " Go on As for me, I was just as focused on getting to the reunion as you are."

Zeb also defends himself to Kanan while also defending himself against enemies in "Didn't Decide." a soldier jumps on Zeb's back as if they were playing football " It just happened. " Zeb put his back against his leg in the TIE fighter to shoot the guy on his back and wrapped his rifle around him and threw him to take down the soldiers who came.Kanan asks on the call "So you two…?" "This time . And NO! I didn't plan to be alone with y/n and I didn't make us both get lost, nothing happened, Just happened I mean because we couldn't get to the rendezvous. He looked at her and they both gasped after a good fight and were interrupted by the LS-607 pilot who called desperately for help when he saw a lasat of 2.10 with his back to him. The communication asks how many opponents there were, Zeb was joking looking at himself, looking at you, around and pointing at him even " One", but you intervened " Stop being brazen, you fought alone, did you? Two" You leaned on Zeb like he was a doorframe as you watched the terrified pilot.

Zeb gets the idea to climb the TIE while the poor pilot miserably shoots Zeb, but Zeb hides. Seeing that he didn't see the lasat, he approached the vehicle terrified, but he was suddenly lifted by the humanoid's prehensile feet and fell hard to the ground. You with your machine gun blaster shot at the trooper reinforcements that came and took down as many as you could, shooting, disarming, striking each man until some of them passed out at your feet. When your ammunition ran out, without a second thought, with the machine gun itself, with the weight of it, you howled and beat your opponents in the head, in the ribs, in the back until you were sure that their bones were broken enough to fight back. Zeb half kneeling on top of the TIE looked at her as if he saw the doors of Ashla's paradise, as if it were the most beautiful, most beautiful and most exciting thing to waste his hours and hours watching. Kanan on the line asked feigning embarrassment "Oh, Zeb. Are you embarrassing the imperials again". Zeb taking the device off his belt, said satisfied "No, y/n is doing a beautiful job for me and honestly, Kanan. Its hard not to. She is learning from the best." He smiled proudly as he watched you beat up the idiots. That was better than watching a Miss Universe show that airs every year on the holonet.

But just an empty blaster wasn't going to stop the reinforcements that arrived more and more. Then Zeb had an idea as they tried to shoot him, Zeb crawled behind the vehicle until he was upside down and the shots were all concentrated on the TIE, causing it to leak fuel. You run for cover behind the TIE and see Zeb who is clinging to the TIE like a spider: "These guys are too many!" You say. He notices that the liquid was coming out of the vehicle and advises you as he looks at you "I think you better run and fast." You look down and immediately see the reason and connect it to the shots focused on the ship and worriedly ask: " And you ?!" "I can handle it, run to the alley!" You, even though you don't want to, decide you need to get out and fast. "Alright, back to the alley!" Said frustrated while running "Always the alley, this city is full of alleys!" you complain leaving the field of view of the troopers who shoot.

Orrelios watching the ship leak, head over heels dodging the blasters quickly, he laments jokingly: "Well, thats not good". Kanan blindly, apprehensively asks: "Whats not good? whats not good?" And suddenly, a big explosion devastates that scene, spreading debris from the TIE and you protecting yourself as you can under a tent. After the impact, you can come out of hiding and together with the ugnaught that appeared with his droid carrying a basket of fruits, they could see all the soldiers knocked out on the ground in the middle of the explosive fog. You search with your eyes where that crazy lasat is that risked to be able to blow up those bucket heads, until you saw him coming out of the smoke screen as if nothing had happened to him. Unceremoniously you run up to him and jump into a tight, reassuring embrace, he holding you behind your back and you wrapping your legs around his wide hips, "You crazy !" You scream in congratulations drowning your face in his shoulder "It could have been in pieces, are you sure it's in one piece?" You wanted to know as you felt around Zeb's strong shoulders, his full biceps, every part of his body making sure he wasn't scratched, he was intact. You accidentally end up touching his ears too, a sensitive and intimate part of a lasat's body, making Zeb shiver at the sweet touch and growl affectionately. You noticed that you went too far and stopped immediately, because you remembered that his species' ears cannot be easily touched "It was bad Big, it escaped me, I did it on impulse" You still hid your face in his shoulders. Zeb even though he liked the soft touch of her little hands, he replied calmly "It's okay, it was nothing, as you can see, I'm fine, girl, are you hurt maybe? Those toilet-headed men weren't kidding with you" He questions while touching her back with his hands and then sliding down to her spine to see if she hadn't been compromised and accidentally groping her waist, squeezing it slightly and going down to her behind, but realizing that it was a precious female part being touched, the Lasat he gasped and his cheeks went from purple to burgundy and he placed his hands under his thighs, stilling himself. You ask "okay big guy? I heard choking" you took your face from his shoulder to face your purple friend who looked you in the eyes, he replied nervously " Yes yes, it was no big deal, you're fine, I'm fine, we're all fine he he " He laughed awkwardly at the situation and hoped she hadn't noticed the touch on her buttock. You answer mischievously looking at him "Don't worry, no trooper kicked my ass, I kicked theirs" leaving Zeb blushing and clearing his throat with nervousness and that he was still holding her but was afraid of being disrespectful, but the two looked good . "Look y/n, I just… I didn't mean to touch her the way you think…." You cover your big lips " Shshsh, it's ok Zeb, I know you, you're not the perverted type, that's even.. cute Zeb" you laughed red and you both looked at each other not knowing what to do next. The communication device still left Kanan on: "Zeb ! Y/N! I see smoke . Was that? was that a TIE fighter exploding?"

Instantly, the two of you pull apart as if Kanan was able to see the scene. Zeb gently releases you to the ground and you reach down and stroke your right arm like you're cold. The ugnaught offers its credits as a way of gratitude to both of you, but you decline and prefer something you can eat. Zeb takes a piece of fruit from the stallholder's basket and offers it to you first, you gladly accept it, wipe it off on your clothes and take a bite. Zeb takes his fruit and denies coughing to Kanan that there was no explosion: "No" but then he saw that there was no reason to lie and admitted "Okay. Yes" and bites the fruit. Excited Kanan says "Nice". Zeb thinks out loud "I thought so". As you two follow the course to leave, more stormtroopers appear as Kanan says "Okay, stay put. I'll follow the smoke and pic you two up" You and Zeb look at each other knowingly, as he stretches for a second round, you steal a gun from a fallen trooper, ready to fight again. the lasat rebel stretches his bo rifle like an electric baton saying defiantly "We'll be here".

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Zeb x Your Name = (Y \N ) : <3 ( ---Now imagine that you are Carly Rae Jepsen in "Call me Maybe", in the clip she dies of desire for the neighbor while he washes the car in the sung part

""Your gaze was holding Ripped jeans, skin showing Hot night, blowing wind Where do you think you're going, baby?" --- this is how it feels to look at your favorite captain of the Lasan Honor Guard)

Y\N and the rebels are moving the Lasat refugees to the Phantom and taking them to the infamous legendary planet among Zeb's people - Lira San - which the Captain of the Guard claims is a myth and the prophet Chava is the biggest charlatan. As y/n follows in her team's footsteps, y\n takes in Zeb's large, burly stature as he talks to the other two lasats, y\n sees how strong he is, lean arms, strong shoulders and his clumsy gait. speci fascinated and excited her until her prized possessions burned with desire. Too bad she could wait to be alone with her purple friend, tall and with nice biceps to squeeze in a nice arm wrestling match that he would probably let her win since he likes her so much \n

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I Loved this short <3 The feeling I felt every time I read each word was in 3D oh la la

The Warrior

Zeb Orrelios x reader

Word count: 3.8k

Note: This takes place during Legends of the Lasat. There are implications of smut but no actual smut (another time, another place).

You knew everything would change for Zeb the second you saw the two Lasat emerge from the cargo container. Knew it from the wide-eyed look on his face as he realized he was no longer alone, the utter shock in his voice as he gasped out, “My people,” the extra conviction with which he then proceeded to knock out the stormtroopers holding them at blasterpoint.

After that, meeting the Lasat refugees didn’t exactly go as expected.

“It is him. Captain Orrelios,” the male Lasat said, immediately recognizing Zeb.

“By the Ashla. The prophecy!” gasped the older, much shorter female Lasat who held a mystical-looking staff.

Those were the first words out of either of their mouths since being rescued. Zeb looked rattled, to say the least.

“Captain?” Ezra questioned, just as surprised and confused as everyone else in the room.

Everyone but you.

Continuar lendo

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And our dear Garazeb Orrelios, for the closest "Zeb", appears as a beloved and special guest in Episode of The Mandalorian <3 how warm in the heart to see one of the cutest, dearest and bravest characters in this Galaxy Far Far Away

<3 <3 <3 <3 ;D

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Looking at the Stars in Attolon , Chopper Base <3