#Fi x Parja

[nocturius8015ficore]

**UPDATED VERSION September 21**

Nocturius: Oh? What is it? A fanfiction on tumblr, how quaint!! :O

I did that one for the 1 month anniversary of my Fi-Core facebook page. I was pleasantly surprise to have the beginning of a community and nice interactions with other -Core pages. English is my second language (after French) so I was very insecure about writing actual fanfiction but after a bit of RP with some of my followers, I decide to try it anyway. It's just fanfictions, not a 5000$ writing contest...

So, I wanted to celebrate that anniversary with my followers, the story is a little bit 4th wall-breaking meta but roughly, it's just a sweet moment between Parja and Fi.

PS: The ''comlink party'' was just a Fi-Core facebook page thingy of us sharing ''glimmik music'' posts and talking osik around it. XD

tagging: @the-rain-on-kamino (tell me folks if you want me to tag you in the next one!)

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Fandom: Star Wars Republic Commando books by Karen Traviss

Characters: Fi Skirata and Parja

Rating: Family-friendly ** Fairly accessible to people who don't know RepCom **

Topic: Slice of life, anxiety, romance

Pitch: Fi is missing her wife after a few weeks of busy work. He fear she might be losing interest about their relationship.

It has been weeks since Parja got back from town. She has been busy at her workshop while Fi stayed with the aliit.

‘’ I should have gone with her. ‘’ said Fi to himself.

During winter, there wasn’t a lot of back and forth between locations. Clan Skirata lived in a hidden base called Kyrimorut. This was his home now. A real home. With family and friends. Everything Fi’s ever had dreamt for.

Well, almost. Niner, Darman and Delta squad were still stuck as Imperial Commandos. Still no news of Sev.

Fi was getting nervous, Parja was about to come back in any minute. He made an effort to look his best. Freshly shaved, tooth brushed, combed his mid-long haircut. However, his nervousness turned into actual anxiety.

‘’ Fierfek…What if she is getting bored of me already? ‘’

Parja and him were married since nearly the day the Republic turned into the Empire. But he was still injured back then. Nowadays, he technically didn’t need her to nurse him anymore. Getting better gave him very mixed feelings though. She used to take care of him like a devoted mom when he was in his worst state. Unable to walk, talk nor feed himself. It wasn’t the kind of love story he had imagined for himself. He was torn between his longing for attention and his wish to be fit for her. Be seen as a real man. He didn’t want pity-love, but would have taken it anyway. Clones usually weren’t that lucky.

Then she arrived. In full Mandalorian armor like most Mandalorian women did it for traveling. Fi looked at her and didn’t even try to hide his smile.

‘’ Don’t stand like this, help me with the grocerie’s bags! ‘’ she said, mildly amused, taking off her helmet.

‘’ Yes ma’am! ‘’

He was distracted by the sight of her thick braids and the cute kama around her thighs but snapped out his mind to help her.

‘’ What have you done while I was gone? ‘’

‘’ I’m… I’ve been useless. I only wrote and shared memes on my datapad... ‘’

‘’ No need to worry about it, that’s ok. Did you have fun? Did you make any new friends? ‘’

‘’  Mhh, yes actually! ‘’ said Fi, grinning. ‘’ I didn’t expect much at first, but the Facebook Star Wars coremunity is quite nice! I met other clones, kept in touch with Atin and Scorch on their -Core-pages.  Met sweet civilians like Jack, Amanda and Lacy who liked my post daily. I even met friendly Imperials! One of them was kind enough to share a comicbook with us. Another one sent us a barrel of spotchka and did a thingy with my avatar's face and his as a token of friendship.’’

‘’ That’s great! I couldn't be there for your comlink private party you threw the other day, but I brought something for you and your friends. Look in the box.‘’

Fi looked on the table and saw a big white box which smelled very nice.

‘’…Is that what I think it is? ‘’

‘’ Yep. Uj cakes with cinnamon and honey! You may share it with all your followers and the ones who are yet to come when they read that fic.‘’

She took one of the cakes, took a bite and fed the rest playfully to her overjoyed husband. Then she kissed him on the nose.

‘’ Happy 1 month anniversary to your Fi-Core page! ‘’

He kissed her on the forehead as she hugged him. His heartbeats went even faster when he felt her fingers unstrapping his armor plates.

‘’ ...and let’s have that private party! ‘’ she whispered to his ear.''

Fi-Core/Nocturius 5th of February 2024/ updated 21 September

[nottonyharrison]

Fi/Sev/Parja on Patreon

[mandalorianhistorian]

Mandalorian couple’s

Boba fett x sintas vel imperial era

Etain x darman republic era

Bevin x medrit (fanart no official art :( ) legacy of the force after the vong war

Mirta Gev x ghes orade legacy of the force

koblus sornell X Haarm old republic era mandalorian wars

besany X ordo republic era (fanart)

Parja X fi republic era (fanart)

Laseema x Atin republic era (fanart)

I may have forgotten some so pls tell me if I have

[thesummerstorms]

But like... Etain and Dar have Kad. And in my Etain lives verse, they also have Koa and Scout. And in the verse with Rhedian, they also potentially have adopted kids although I don't know anything more specific than that.

But so, like, that's already 1- to 3 + X kids.

Moving down the line with Omega... I am actually kind of in the boat of "maybe Laseema and Atin don't WANT kids, Karen" just because I am so damn frustrated with the constant narration boo hooing that they can't have them. While also being all about everyone having babies. So. I'm not giving Atin any kids. Your headcanon can disagree if you choose.

Fi on the other hand I see as really wanting kids, just based on his interactions with Kad. I don't see him having them with Parja because they have all sorts of unhealthy stuff in canon, but someone some day. Maybe a boyfriend? Idk, let's just say Fi has at least 3 kids.

For Niner.... Listen, I know that it's more "normal" on average to want kids than not, especially as a Mandalorian, but as an aro/ace person who also reads Niner as aro/ace it's really important to me that Niner be complete without kids? Like, I'm way more willing to compromise on Atin and Laseema than Niner. So. No kids for Niner.

Corr... I don't know, honestly. Maybe say he adopts at least one kid, just to be on the safe side. 1 + Y kids for Corr?

That puts us on the Nulls next.

Gena has Ordo and Besany with one daughter, so we're gonna go 1 for them because Gena knows the most about Ordo.

I don't know where to put the rest of the Nulls on this spectrum though???? There are five of them left, but I haven't thought through their likely futures or relationships in that kind of depth.

And I'm gonna include Levet here because listen, he's adopted in as much as anyone. Levet is mentioned as late in the timeline as Legacy of the Force as still having a big farm bordering Beviin's and prone to loud, raucous gatherings with lots of drinking. So just based on that, I'm gonna say he had at least like four kids. It's a big farm and Mandalorians are prone to adopting if nothing else. And they definitely count as Kad's cousins.

You also have the potential of Rav's Vevut squad having families, but they aren't developed enough as characters for me to make guesses on.

Not including Delta here either as idk if Delta would consider themselves "part of the family" much less what their futures would look like, but I'm open to suggestions.

Did I miss anyone?

(also I know I left a lot of people blank, but (y+1) + (x+3) + 1 + 3 + 4 is already x+y+12 guys.)

[izzyovercoffee]

I’m having such a difficult time putting an Atin/Laseema playlist together ... B(

and a Fi/Parja one?

I try to keep ship playlists as different as possible, bc every relationship has their own distinct ... idk, melody? that should be a poetic union of the people involved, but that also means figuring out how x character sounds musically to me, and this is so time consuming B’)

[nocturius8015ficore]

Yes ma'am! On it ma'am! Happy to serve!

[nocturius8015ficore]

That's father's day and... well, I would like so much to be a buir one day. :'-)

[nocturius8015ficore]

**UPDATED VERSION September 24**

Nocturius: My second fanfiction about Fi and Parja. That one is a bit on a more serious tone, but it's full of sweetness. Enjoy. ^^

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Fandom: Star Wars Republic Commando books by Karen Traviss

Characters: Fi Skirata and Parja

Rating: Family-friendly ** Fairly accessible to people who don’t know RepCom **

Topic: Slice of life, dissociative disorder, anxiety, romance

Pitch: Parja found Fi alone outside and he looked like he is in a strange mood.

That was a cloudy day at Kyrimorut. Fi was outside, sitting on a low cobblestone wall. His eyes was unfocused, deep in his thoughts.

‘‘There you are, cyar’ika!’’ said his wife Parja, finally finding him. ‘’Why didn't you tell anyone you were there?’’

‘’So, do I need paperworks to leave my own house? A chaperone?’’ he said with a smirk, turning himself in his clown-clone-mode in a blink.

‘’You didn’t answer my messages. I was worried.’’

‘’I’m sorry about it… I think I left it somewhere.’’ his eyes were glazing again.

Parja looked at him, the datapad was next to him on the wall, very obvious. There was even the tiny bleeping light of unread notifications. She took it in her hands and sat by his side.

‘’It doesn’t matter, I’m here now.’’

‘’Yeah…’’

She put an arm around his waist.

‘’What is going on, Fi? You look lost.’’

‘’I’m fine.’’

‘’I know you better than that, sweety.’’ she smiled at him and held his hand.

He slowly looked down at their entangled hands and tilted his head to touch hers.

‘’You are right, I'm not fine. I’m worried. Full of doubts and fears.’’

‘’About what? The Empire?’’

‘’I’m not sure. My purpose here, my short life, you and me. Kad. Everything.’’

‘’If it’s everything, that only means you can’t do it all by yourself then. We are here, we can help.’’

‘’There is not much I can do. People already did so much for me, I don’t want to be a burden anymore. Especially not for you. I'm still young but I feel I’m in debt. What will it be in 10 years, when I’ll be an old man? ‘’

‘’In 10 years, you won’t be THAT old, even by clones standards, so you have enough to look forward to.’’

‘’What if I have nothing more to offer? I’m no longer a fighter, I’m half of the funny man I was…’’

‘’That’s not true. It’s not because you acknowledge other parts of yourself that mean you are less funny. You always had unrealistic expectations about how you should present yourself to the world. Yes, you tell less jokes, but it’s only because life IS hard. Negative emotions are important too. You have been through more osik’la than I could even imagine, Fi.’’

‘’We got a pretty messed up mind being trained by aiwas-baits. When you are expected to be over 97% accuracy shooting on target. More for a sniper like me. Displaying any weakness and you’re ‘’reconditioned’’. My squad, they counted on me. I had to be hard on myself my whole life to survive.’’

‘’Maybe it’s time for you to learn how to live instead of only surviving.’’

‘’I guess you are right…’’

Fi leaned toward his lover and let his lips touch hers. He let himself be absorbed by the softness of the moment, his eyes closed.

‘’Parja… you are everything.’’ he said in a breath before kissing her neck.’’

‘’Kar’tayl gar darasuum, time will slow for us I promise. Be with me, be in the moment.‘’

Fi-Core/Nocturius 5th of March 2024 / Updated 24th of September

[nocturius8015ficore]

[nocturius8015ficore]

CORR!! WE NEED TO TALK!!!

Oh dear, I'm so sorry my dear followers, that's what you got when you let someone TRAINED by the Nulls, exposed to your stuff when you go do the 'freshers.

5.

Fierfek,

Minutes.

Just dropping this here. ∼

[nottonyharrison]

Before the Punch | Five sentence ficlet | Repcomm

Fi/Sev, Fi/Parja

Set prior to Knock Yourself Out

FI avoids Sev at first, focuses on Niner and tries his best to get Dar’s attention when Kad’s napping, but eventually he’s stuck, and Sev’s just there, so what does he do? He blabbers on about something-or-other that he can’t even remember later during dinner, a dinner Sev spends half of glaring over his cup in Fi’s direction. And maybe it’s the look in Sev’s eyes that might be frustration or exasperation or maybe even hunger — the thing Fi secretly wants it to be, so deep down it may as well be in his toenails  — or it could be the obvious relief they all made it back okay without much damage, but Fi feels.

He tries to dissect it all, compare it all to what goes through his mind when he looks at Parja, and it’s the same. When Parja smiles at him, or times like now when there’s a gentle hand on his thigh, twitching unconsciously as she sleeps, he gets that same spiky but nice feeling in his brain and under his skin, and it hurts.

[nocturius8015ficore]

Nocturius: Hello! I decided to update my fanfictions in a more convenient format. I wasn't aware what I was doing was not easy to read on a phone. Still a beginner on Tumblr! My bad. But hey, i'm happy to learn and improve. So I will reblog those already published.

**UPDATED VERSION September 21**

Nocturius: Oh? What is it? A fanfiction on tumblr, how quaint!! :O

I did that one for the 1 month anniversary of my Fi-Core facebook page. I was pleasantly surprise to have the beginning of a community and nice interactions with other -Core pages. English is my second language (after French) so I was very insecure about writing actual fanfiction but after a bit of RP with some of my followers, I decide to try it anyway. It's just fanfictions, not a 5000$ writing contest...

So, I wanted to celebrate that anniversary with my followers, the story is a little bit 4th wall-breaking meta but roughly, it's just a sweet moment between Parja and Fi.

PS: The ''comlink party'' was just a Fi-Core facebook page thingy of us sharing ''glimmik music'' posts and talking osik around it. XD

tagging: @the-rain-on-kamino (tell me folks if you want me to tag you in the next one!)

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Fandom: Star Wars Republic Commando books by Karen Traviss

Characters: Fi Skirata and Parja

Rating: Family-friendly ** Fairly accessible to people who don't know RepCom **

Topic: Slice of life, anxiety, romance

Pitch: Fi is missing her wife after a few weeks of busy work. He fear she might be losing interest about their relationship.

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It has been weeks since Parja got back from town. She has been busy at her workshop while Fi stayed with the aliit.

‘’ I should have gone with her. ‘’ said Fi to himself.

During winter, there wasn’t a lot of back and forth between locations. Clan Skirata lived in a hidden base called Kyrimorut. This was his home now. A real home. With family and friends. Everything Fi’s ever had dreamt for.

Well, almost. Niner, Darman and Delta squad were still stuck as Imperial Commandos. Still no news of Sev.

Fi was getting nervous, Parja was about to come back in any minute. He made an effort to look his best. Freshly shaved, tooth brushed, combed his mid-long haircut. However, his nervousness turned into actual anxiety.

‘’ Fierfek…What if she is getting bored of me already? ‘’

Parja and him were married since nearly the day the Republic turned into the Empire. But he was still injured back then. Nowadays, he technically didn’t need her to nurse him anymore. Getting better gave him very mixed feelings though. She used to take care of him like a devoted mom when he was in his worst state. Unable to walk, talk nor feed himself. It wasn’t the kind of love story he had imagined for himself. He was torn between his longing for attention and his wish to be fit for her. Be seen as a real man. He didn’t want pity-love, but would have taken it anyway. Clones usually weren’t that lucky.

Then she arrived. In full Mandalorian armor like most Mandalorian women did it for traveling. Fi looked at her and didn’t even try to hide his smile.

‘’ Don’t stand like this, help me with the grocerie’s bags! ‘’ she said, mildly amused, taking off her helmet.

‘’ Yes ma’am! ‘’

He was distracted by the sight of her thick braids and the cute kama around her thighs but snapped out his mind to help her.

‘’ What have you done while I was gone? ‘’

‘’ I’m… I’ve been useless. I only wrote and shared memes on my datapad... ‘’

‘’ No need to worry about it, that’s ok. Did you have fun? Did you make any new friends? ‘’

‘’  Mhh, yes actually! ‘’ said Fi, grinning. ‘’ I didn’t expect much at first, but the Facebook Star Wars coremunity is quite nice! I met other clones, kept in touch with Atin and Scorch on their -Core-pages.  Met sweet civilians like Jack, Amanda and Lacy who liked my post daily. I even met friendly Imperials! One of them was kind enough to share a comicbook with us. Another one sent us a barrel of spotchka and did a thingy with my avatar's face and his as a token of friendship.’’

‘’ That’s great! I couldn't be there for your comlink private party you threw the other day, but I brought something for you and your friends. Look in the box.‘’

Fi looked on the table and saw a big white box which smelled very nice.

‘’…Is that what I think it is? ‘’

‘’ Yep. Uj cakes with cinnamon and honey! You may share it with all your followers and the ones who are yet to come when they read that fic.‘’

She took one of the cakes, took a bite and fed the rest playfully to her overjoyed husband. Then she kissed him on the nose.

‘’ Happy 1 month anniversary to your Fi-Core page! ‘’

He kissed her on the forehead as she hugged him. His heartbeats went even faster when he felt her fingers unstrapping his armor plates.

‘’ ...and let’s have that private party! ‘’ she whispered to his ear.''

Fi-Core/Nocturius 5th of February 2024/ updated 21 September

[nocturius8015ficore]

More readable version! 🫡

**UPDATED VERSION September 24**

Nocturius: My second fanfiction about Fi and Parja. That one is a bit on a more serious tone, but it's full of sweetness. Enjoy. ^^

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Fandom: Star Wars Republic Commando books by Karen Traviss

Characters: Fi Skirata and Parja

Rating: Family-friendly ** Fairly accessible to people who don’t know RepCom **

Topic: Slice of life, dissociative disorder, anxiety, romance

Pitch: Parja found Fi alone outside and he looked like he is in a strange mood.

That was a cloudy day at Kyrimorut. Fi was outside, sitting on a low cobblestone wall. His eyes was unfocused, deep in his thoughts.

‘‘There you are, cyar’ika!’’ said his wife Parja, finally finding him. ‘’Why didn't you tell anyone you were there?’’

‘’So, do I need paperworks to leave my own house? A chaperone?’’ he said with a smirk, turning himself in his clown-clone-mode in a blink.

‘’You didn’t answer my messages. I was worried.’’

‘’I’m sorry about it… I think I left it somewhere.’’ his eyes were glazing again.

Parja looked at him, the datapad was next to him on the wall, very obvious. There was even the tiny bleeping light of unread notifications. She took it in her hands and sat by his side.

‘’It doesn’t matter, I’m here now.’’

‘’Yeah…’’

She put an arm around his waist.

‘’What is going on, Fi? You look lost.’’

‘’I’m fine.’’

‘’I know you better than that, sweety.’’ she smiled at him and held his hand.

He slowly looked down at their entangled hands and tilted his head to touch hers.

‘’You are right, I'm not fine. I’m worried. Full of doubts and fears.’’

‘’About what? The Empire?’’

‘’I’m not sure. My purpose here, my short life, you and me. Kad. Everything.’’

‘’If it’s everything, that only means you can’t do it all by yourself then. We are here, we can help.’’

‘’There is not much I can do. People already did so much for me, I don’t want to be a burden anymore. Especially not for you. I'm still young but I feel I’m in debt. What will it be in 10 years, when I’ll be an old man? ‘’

‘’In 10 years, you won’t be THAT old, even by clones standards, so you have enough to look forward to.’’

‘’What if I have nothing more to offer? I’m no longer a fighter, I’m half of the funny man I was…’’

‘’That’s not true. It’s not because you acknowledge other parts of yourself that mean you are less funny. You always had unrealistic expectations about how you should present yourself to the world. Yes, you tell less jokes, but it’s only because life IS hard. Negative emotions are important too. You have been through more osik’la than I could even imagine, Fi.’’

‘’We got a pretty messed up mind being trained by aiwas-baits. When you are expected to be over 97% accuracy shooting on target. More for a sniper like me. Displaying any weakness and you’re ‘’reconditioned’’. My squad, they counted on me. I had to be hard on myself my whole life to survive.’’

‘’Maybe it’s time for you to learn how to live instead of only surviving.’’

‘’I guess you are right…’’

Fi leaned toward his lover and let his lips touch hers. He let himself be absorbed by the softness of the moment, his eyes closed.

‘’Parja… you are everything.’’ he said in a breath before kissing her neck.’’

‘’Kar’tayl gar darasuum, time will slow for us I promise. Be with me, be in the moment.‘’

Fi-Core/Nocturius 5th of March 2024 / Updated 24th of September

[trixie2023]

I love Republic Commando. This is a sweet fic. 🥰

Nocturius: Oh? What is it? A fanfiction on tumblr! :O

I did that one for the 1 month anniversary of my Fi-Core facebook page. I was pleasantly surprise to have the beginning of a community and nice interactions with other core-pages. English is my second language (after French) so I was very insecure about writing actual fanfiction but after a bit of RP with some of my followers, I decide to try it anyway. It's just fanfictions, not a 5000$ writing contest...

So, I wanted to celebrate that anniversary with my followers, the story is a little bit 4th wall-breaking meta but roughly, it's just a sweet moment between Parja and Fi.

PS: The ''comlink party'' was just a Fi-Core facebook page thingy of us sharing ''glimmik music'' posts and talking osik around it. XD

tagging: @the-rain-on-kamino (tell me folks if you want me to tag you in the next one!)

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Characters: Fi Skirata and Parja

Rating: Family-friendly

Topic: Slice of life, anxiety, romance

Pitch: Fi is missing her wife after a few week of busy works. He fear she might be losing interest about their relationship.