#agent kallus x y/n

[kaizzz]

I don’t really see much Agent Kallus X reader on here, so I decided to write one >~< I’m planning for this to be divided into parts ( not really sure how many but we’ll see how it goes)

P.S English is not my native language, apologies for any errors T-T I hope you guys enjoy reading this as much I enjoy writing it <3

This is also my first fic on tumblr😆 If there’s any ideas you guys might want to be included on the next part, lemme know! >~< Again, have a good reading! <3

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Word Count: 712

Genre: Romance

Pairs: Agent Kallus x Reader

Fandom: Star Wars: Rebels

Sets between Season 2 and 3

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Getting stuck on the ice cold moon of genosis with Zeb have been an eye-opening for Agent Kallus to say the least. Although he refuses to acknowledged it. Deep down, he can feel it, the needs to feel alive, he misses it. Here with the Empire, everyone else feels so cold and emotionless, everyone seems to only care about getting the job done and following orders. For a second, he felt envious of zeb, how he have a crew, somehow a family that cares for him deeply.

His thoughts drifts back to you, y/n. It’s been awhile since you joined the Empire, you were a capable and strong-headed agent, never loses hope. When he had heard that there’s a newcomer agent joining his team, at first, he was distasteful. Sure, he did fail to capture the rebels and let them escape quite a number of times but that doesn’t mean that he’s not good at his job, perhaps at tracking the rebels but not so much on capture them.

When he first notice you was the aura you gave off; strong-headed,capable, serious, and very good at what you do. Slowly, as time goes by, he starts to admire you and your capabilities. You two strikes up a conversation every now and then but mostly were about the process of catching the rebels, nothing more.

With what started as just admiration, turns into something more. Kallus finds himself falling for you, caring for you more. Not that he dare to hope that you’d feel the same way. But this one time right after his encounter with zeb and after being rescued from the moon by the Empire, he ran into you on his way back to his quarter; trying his best to keep composure from his leg injury, he greets you and you smiled and greets him back, completely oblivious to his current state. Or so he thought. You stopped for a moment and ask Agent Kallus;

“ Agent Kallus, how’s your leg?”

Agent Kallus halt, you noticed, he thought to himself; before turning to face you.

“It’s alright, the pain is not that bad, I’ll be on my way”, Agent Kallus quickly replied. As he turned away from you and begin to go on his way when he felt a hand on his shoulder.

“Wait-”, he heard you said.

He turned back and give you a confused look, “ You’re leaping, come on, I’ll help you to your quarters”, you continued.

It took Agent Kallus a moment to processed what you’ve said before shooking his head and replied back, “That’s alright, I’m fine to go on my own”

You smiled and said,“ I insisted”, as you begins to take one of Agent Kallus arm and wrap them over your shoulders and begins to walk him back to his quarters.

Agent Kallus decided then that it no point resisting and allows you to help him walking back to his quarters.

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As you reached his quarters and slowly setting him down on his bed, you smiled at him and said in a soft-toned, not the usual tone that he heard you speak; “ Get some rest and get well soon, Agent Kallus”

“Thank you” he said looking down.

Before leaving his quarters, you heard him ask, “ Why are you doing this?”

You turned back and face him, “ This?”, you ask, confused on what he meant.

“This, helping me to my quarters or just asking if I’m alright and all, most people do, was just ignore, said a quick greeting and carry on with their duties, at least here in the Empire anyways”

You stared for a moment, processing what he had just said before letting out a laugh and said, “ Why? Because I care, silly.”

Before heading out the door, facing your back to him, you raise one arm and said, “ See you later, Agent”.

This is new, seeing you smile and hearing you laugh makes his heart feels heavy but happy at the same time. It’s such a pretty sight to see.

Staring at the closed door, something small starts to light up inside of him, hope, the feeling of someone finally care. Before his thoughts get ahead of him, he quickly buried that feeling and brush it off before laying down and rest.

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Part 2: coming soon

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[asterian]

Rendezvous (Agent Kallus x Reader) (Smut)

Summary: A nigh once in a while Agent Kallus and you, a rebel, find each other in a secret rendezvous.

Words: 1, 942

Pairing: Agent Kallus x gn!reader

Warning: Poorly described smut, honestly that's all the warning.

A/n: Kallus' anons come get y'all juice!! I had many requests for this man so I decided to do one for all of them. Also, this is my first time writing smut so please let me know what you think. As always thanks for reading.

The light of twin moons illuminated the vast grasslands of Lothal, painting the night sky with a small hint of blue. Everything seemed so calm, nothing could be heard around except for the soft wind and the hum of speeders in the distance.

Forbidden lovers sneaked out of their respective bases at midnight to see each other, even if it was just for a few hours.

Both rushing to meet that abandoned house in the middle of nowhere that served as a rendezvous point and now sanctuary, a place away from prying eyes where you could share your love without having to worry about being caught.

You pushed the accelerator of your speeder bike one more time, impatient to arrive at your hideout as soon as possible. In the distance, you finally spotted the sacred place that had witnessed every encounter between your lover and you.  

Kallus was already there when you arrived, leaning against the speeder, arms crossed over his chest with a serious and dangerous look in his eyes, however, his expression softened when he saw you. 

"You are late." The agent pointed as you got close to him.

"Yeah, sorry about that,"  you nervously ran a hand  through your hair, "I ran into Chopper  and I had to convince him not to say anything." 

Kallus let out a little laugh, getting up from the speeder and walking closer to you.

"Well, then" he said before lifting your chin with his fingers to pull you into a quick passionate kiss. "Shall we?" he softly asked when you parted.

Kallus gestured towards the tiny house and after an agreement nod from you, the imperial agent guided you inside. There was no need for words, you both knew what you came here for and there was no time to waste. 

The moment you crossed the door you were in each other's arms. Hungry lips devouring yours as if you were the air he needed to breathe. 

You were pinned against the wall, his large hands traveling down your body, sending shivers down your spine and making a hot sensation invade your body. 

You didn’t realize until now just how much you’ve missed his touch, gently for a man like him. After so many rotations apart, you missed Kallus more than you would like to admit, missed his hazel eyes and the way they seemed to devour your body, his hungry lips all over you and the way his sideburns tickled in your neck. Missed his scent and the sound of his voice whispering just all the things he’d do to you.

Kallus carried you to the bed you had spent many passionate nights on. Gently letting you fall on your back with him on top of you, his lips always glued to yours in an intoxicating way. But it was not enough, you needed his touch, you were yearning to feel his skin against your own. You wanted him out of his clothes and fast.

You began to remove his uniform starting with the chest plate, the only piece of armor he wore, unclasping it and letting it fall to the floor. Your hands wandered all over his clothed chest until they found his belt that you easily undid, soon his shirt joined the pile of clothes on the floor, leaving the agent bare from the waist up. 

When you reached the hem of his pants Alexandr withdrew from you, just enough to look at you, taking your hands on his and pinned them against the mattress to the level of your head in a quick motion. His move called you by surprise and had you wondering if you had done something wrong. You gave him a questioning look.

"Eager, are we?" Kallus beamed. 

"Fuck you." you told him, annoyed, rolling your eyes. How could this man be so charming and annoying at the same time? 

"I intend to, dear." He said quite calmly, clearly amused, "now, let's get you out of those clothes."

The imperial agent helped you undress, and unlike you, he took his time, carefully removing each piece of clothing that covered your body, worshipping every piece of skin that was revealed to him until you were bare beneath him.

"You're perfect." he said, taking a moment to admire your naked frame under the pale moonlight. "So perfect," he repeated as he placed a light kiss on your lips before pulling you into a more heated kiss, wrapping one strong arm around you, keeping you close while his free hand roamed all over your naked body as your tongues danced together.

His lips traveled from your neck, down your chest and abdomen, leaving a small trail of marks in your skin that you knew you would have to hide tomorrow, but tonight it didn't matter. Tonight the world outside your secret place didn't exist. When you were with him there was no war, no Empire, no rebellion. Just you and him.

You could feel your breath hitching as he was getting closer and closer to the heat between your legs.  His sideburns tickled against your inner thighs where he pressed light kisses before his warm mouth traveled south.

Soft moans escaped your mouth as his skilled tongue devoured you, making you arch your back and close your eyes in pleasure. Your hands falling instinctively on his head, your fingers tangled in his golden locks, keeping him in place where you needed him the most.

He was playing a wicked game, torturing you with his tongue and hands, pushing you closer and closer to the edge just to leave you hanging one step before falling into the pleasure he knew you were seeking and no one except him could give you. 

"Kal-" you cooed, but he paid you no mind, he was too focused enjoying the delicious sounds that came out of your mouth. As a matter of fact he enjoyed teasing you until you were practically begging him to do more, he loved to hear you desperate for him, "Kallus, please-"

He finally looked at you smirking. Lust coating his hazel eyes.

"Please, what, my little rebel?" he asked, coming back up to meet your begging eyes.

"P-please" you murmured. 

"Sorry, darling, I couldn't hear you," the agent thrusted against you, making you gasp in anticipation, when did he take off his pants?, you didn't know and certainly didn't care, you were focused on how hard he was against you , "what did you say?" 

Bastard. You wanted to tell him but you knew he would only make you wait longer, and though having his mouth between your legs was amazing, right now you needed more, you needed him. So you swallowed your pride and gave the imperial above you the satisfaction of hearing you begg. 

"Please Alex, I need you." you whimpered. Your voice heavy with need and desire was enough to show him just how much you wanted him. 

Pleased with your answer, Kallus aligned himself with you, stroking his hard length on his hand a couple times before he started to slowly push inside you, making you both gasp at the pleasant sensation, he kept pushing forward, inch by inch until he was fully settled inside you. 

Alex gave you a few seconds to let your body adjust to him. No matter how many times you had done this with him, the stretch was always breathtaking. Even though he appeared to be a cold blooded man, with you he was sweet and tender yet so passionate, making sure you were comfortable and felt safe when he was with you. As soon as he felt your body relax around him, he started to thrust in and out of you.

The agent kept a slow steady pace, peppering kisses lazily over your shoulder and neck. Showering you in praises and loving words that he saved only for you.

Your hands snaked around his back, pulling him impossibly close to you, urging him to go deeper, your lips meeting once again in a passionate kiss that quickly started to become more and more desperate, and so did his thrusts.

The sound of skin in skin mixed with soft moans echoed through the room as he thrusted inside you again and again. One of his arms leaning next to your head supporting his weight as the other one held your leg up to his waist, sending waves of pleasure through your body with each skilled roll of his hips. His dirty blonde hair falling over his handsome face while he fucked you senseless. Maker, this man was going to be the end of you.

The combination between the way he touched you, so rough yet delicate and lovingly, was driving you crazy in all the best ways, pushing you towards the edge.

"Kal-" you managed to say between heavy breaths. The familiar feeling of release dancing on your lower stomach, threatening to explode at any moment.

You were close, he could feel it by the way your muscles started to tense and the way you arched your back, eyes closed and mouth parted in bliss. So perfect. The sight of you in this state woke something primal, almost animal in him that made him lose what little self-control he had left, speeding up his hips, filling you with endless pleasure.

The imperial agent set a ravaging pace, his hard cock hitting all the right spots that had you seeing stars and screaming his name like a mantra, your nails digging into the flesh of his back as  you came undone in his arms. It was paradise.

"That's it, sweetheart" he said, speeding up his hips, seeking his own release, "Fuck!" Alexandr grunted as his thrusts got sloppy and finally he came in you. Whispering praises in your ear.

He rested his head in the crook of your neck as both panted. You stayed like this for a time calming your breaths and enjoying the aftershocks of your climax. Once you were more relaxed he pressed a quick peck on your lips and rolled over to the side, resting his back on the mattress, his gentle hands pulled you closer to him,  you instinctively rested your head on his chest, listening to his still quicken heartbeat as his hand drawn little patterns on your hip. Both stayed in comfortable silence, just enjoying having each other close. These were the moments you treasured the most.

After a time, Kallus let out a soft hum, you turned your head to look at him and found his beautiful hazel eyes staring down at you tenderly.

"What?" 

"I missed you," he confessed. 

You chuckled, surprised how fast this man could go from a serious imperial official, to a hungry lover and now a soft, gentle kind of lover. For a moment you also thought he was just messing around with you but the way his eyes shimmered could only mean the truth.

“Me too:” you told him sincerely. Your body belonged to him in these rendezvous, and after all those meetings with him you were sure your heart too belonged to him.

He gave you a small smile and held you closer to him, his hands gently caressing your hips and back, running his fingers through your hair until you fell asleep.

And for a moment it seemed like the world outside these walls vanished and a sense of peace invaded the room. 

You wished you could stay like this forever although you knew you had to go back to your base soon. Back to the war, back to be enemies. But for now you just enjoyed his company and his delicate caresses. 

[hunterscoffee]

Series Masterlist

The Superior Masterlist

Amongst the Stars Summary: Y/N Tarkin is the daughter of Wilhuff Tarkin, the Grand Moff of the Outer Rim. At the age of sixteen, she is sent to the Royal Imperial Academy after the death of her brother, where she is trained as an ISB Agent. When she learns that the Aotans did not kill her brother, but Vader on orders from the Emperor and her father was guilty of the mass genocide of the planet’s inhabitants. Thrawn x Reader, Alexandr Kallus x Reader. Warnings: Smut/Angst

A Skywalker’s Perjury Tetralogy Summary: Found on the planet Tatooine with your brother, Anakin Skywalker, both having a higher Midi-Chlorian count higher than Master Yoda. The Jedi are sceptical that both or either of you could be the Chosen One, but after hearing Qui-Gon’s last words told by his former Padawan you are sent to be Master Plo Koon’s Padawan. Soon after you are gifted the rank of Jedi Master and a seat on the Jedi Council, you realise that the leader of the Republic has been pulling the strings this whole time. NO SHIP.

[eirianerisdar]

Whoop okay A and D for The Silent Song I, Q, R, U, V, Y. Ha I resisted saying "the alphabet boom"

@zannatinuviel Here goes, a whopper of a post.

A: How did you come up with the title to [insert fic]?

The Silent Song as a title was born of three ideas: Firstly, the idea of the music of the spheres being a song that bound the Force into gross matter; silent to all except those who listen for it. Secondly, Obi-Wan being silent, and himself part of the greater Song of galaxy’s story. And thirdly; of the music that I listen to when I write, none fit my philosophy of hope better than Sound the Bugle. It always felt like a quiet voice that grew into a battle-cry of hope.

D: Is there a song or a playlist to associate with [insert fic]?

I’ve done this before on my old writing blog here, back before even The Rain Curtain was finished, but I’ve wanted to make playlists for The Silent Song and so forth for a while. To be honest, that old post doesn’t fit too well. I’ll make a new post with audio links soon, for all my published fics so far. I’ll also make a spotify playlist.

I: Do you have a guilty pleasure in fic (reading or writing)?

Answered here

Q: How do you feel about collaborations?

I feel that collaborations produce excellent plotwork and character development, but unless the two writers’ writing styles are very similar, it would be difficult to physically write a story together. There would always have to be one writer who would write more, and the other might act as a more advanced beta of sorts. As for me, It would be difficult to do a collaboration on an actual fic to be posted online, unless I were very obviously either in the “final writing” role or the “edit and flesh-out” role. My writing style makes it difficult otherwise, and not to mention I write very, very clean fic.

R: Are there any writers (fanfic or otherwise) you consider an influence?

J.R.R. Tolkien and Christopher Paolini are responsible for about half of my English vocabulary, I think. Paolini has some obvious *ahem* problems with his work, but when I first discovered Eragon and Eldest when I was ten years old, I absorbed new words like an overeager sponge.

As for the writer that first got me into reading as voraciously as I do…I’d say Anthony Horowitz. I grew up with his Alex Rider series - which is primarily responsible for my love of humour-spattered-angst or angst-spattered-humour.

In terms of poets, I love Wilfred Owen’s war poetry.

U: Share three of your favorite fic writers and why you like them so much.

Uh…difficult to say, because there are SO MANY. I’ve had the privilege to peek into both @qwertyuiop678 and  @zannatinuviel‘s (your!) work, but then there’s so many more SW writers, too.

I can’t pick three from Star Wars. I just can’t. So I’ll share three lesser-known fics from Star Wars, LOTR, and Star Trek that deserve to be at the top group of any rec.

In terms of LOTR, Jedi Sapphire is a master.

Ahsoka Tano and Captain Rex are Dead by Queen - Ahsoka and Rex die. They don’t move on. Luminous beings see beauty and war and find happiness. (Also read her story Captain Rex and The Last Cheese Pretzel)

KCS writes amazing star trek original series fics for Kirk, Spock, and Bones. She’s got their dynamic just right.

V: If you could write the sequel (or prequel) to any fic out there not written by yourself, which would you choose?

I’d probably want to finish Laura of Maychoria’s amazing fic The Unchosen. It was one of the first fics I read way back when I first got into Star Wars, but it is sadly unfinished.

Y: A character you want to protect.

Honestly, at the moment, Kallus. It’s ridiculous - I don’t even write him, or swr really, but I’m a sucker for military fics or double-agent fics (probably should have put it in the I: Guilty pleasures ask) and I will not have yet another man turned around from serving evil just to sacrifice himself.

In terms of my own characters - Ezhno. I am very protective over him. But then again, I have things planned for him anyway.

*sighs* Finally, done. I’ll be making a spotify playlist for The Silent Song, The Rain Curtain, and Tea and Deathsticks soon. I’ll post the song names with them so you can listen on youtube if any of you don’t have Spotify.

Send me a fic ask? (B, C, E, F, G, J, L, N, O, P, S, T, and X are free)

[asterian]

Dating Agent Kallus would include:

It depends whether you are on the Empire or if you are a rebel

If you're an imperial, he likes to be formal and professional in his work, so any display of affection would be behind closed doors.

However, he would make sure to show you his affection when you're around, even if it's just slight brushes of hands or stolen glances.

Eventually you unofficially moved out of your quarters and into his.

This man would get jealous at anyone who gets close to you. It doesn't matter if it's just a simple stormtrooper giving you a datapad or Admiral Thrawn, everyone is a threat.

Now, if you are a rebel the things are a bit, complicated

At first he rejected his feelings, telling himself that he despised you and he'll never fall for a rebel.

Later he would do exactly what he told you he wouldn't: He fell for you, he fell in love so deeply and sincerely for you, a rebel. Clown.

Having him as your partner while he is still on the empire would involve him constantly worrying about you getting caught.

If you are captured, know for sure that the cell doors will magically malfunction

Every time the Fulcrum sign appears in the holotable you would smile knowing it's Alex.

Ezra, Sabine and Zeb constantly teasing you about Kallus and your relationship.

Sometimes, both of you would sneak out your respective bases just to see each other, even if it's just for a couple hours.

When Kallus was discovered and escaped you were the first to receive him.

You helping bandage his wounds after his fight with Thrawn.

Showing him the base, specially your favorite hiding spots

Kallus feeling like he finally has a family with the Spectres and of course you.

[asterian]

Detention (Agent Kallus x reader)

Prompt: 14. “Shut up” “Make me” + neck kisses

Words: 1,364

A/n: sorry about the delay, my life is kind of a mess right now, i hope you enjoy. 😘

"Sir, we caught a rebel trying to pass the blockade"

Spoke a stormtrooper in a formal tone as soon as he entered Kallus' office, gaining the attention of his superior who seemed to be lost in a never ending pile of reports and datapads.

"I'm on my way" Kallus answered without even looking at the trooper who was already out of the room.

Alexsandr sighed tiredly, pressing the bridge of his nose and closing his eyes for a moment, trying to push away some of the stress before getting up to see this rebel.

It had been a long week for the Agent, between commanding the ship, dealing with rebel activity and all the paperwork it comes after every encounter, locating/hiding the rebel base, being Fulcrum and Thrawn watching his every move, let's just say Agent Kallus desperately needed a break.

As he walked through the vast ship he couldn't help but wonder which one of you was captured this time, Bridger? Orrelios? but when he arrived at the docking bay he realized it was worse.

It was Spectre seven. It was you.

Kallus’ eyes widened a bit when he saw you. Out of all the members on the Ghost crew, why did it have to be you? He didn't expect it to be you, in fact he didn't want it to be you for two simple reasons: he was falling for you and hard, but most importantly, you could be really annoying sometimes, and right now it was the last thing he needed.

"Agent Kallus" you said unsurprised as soon as he was right in front of you "no wonder why it smelled like rat" you added, doing your best to pretend you actually hated this man, even though it was a lie.

This was not the first time you've been captured, fortunately Agent Kallus, your very own Fulcrum, had helped you out every single time. At this point you had developed a very curious… relationship, if that could be considered as one, with the imperial agent. So you winked at him when you met his hazel eyes that had already a hidden plan for you.

"To the detention block" he commanded and the troopers obeyed, guiding you through the halls, one on each of your sides while Kallus walked in front of you in complete silence, the only sound you could hear was the boots of the troopers echoing through the empty halls, how boring.

A playful smile curved your lips when you decided that if you were captured you could at least have some fun.

"Do all the agents here shave the same ridiculous way or is it just you?" You teased "do you guys go to the same barber? If so I really pity you and I would totally get why you wear the buckets all the time" You asked the trooper on your right. He didn't say anything.

"You don't talk much, huh?" You continued speaking, trying to see how irritated Kallus could get. "But what about your boss? Hey, Kallus, has someone told you that you smell like a Hutt? No, actually, I bet Jabba the Hutt smells way better than you."

You noticed how Kallus seemed bothered even though you only saw his back and the way he seemed to walk a bit faster, trying to get to the detention block as fast as possible. He was running out of patience, yet he was trying his best to keep calm. And you, oh boy you were having the time of your life.

"Have you ever told these troopers how I once beat you in a fight with just one hit? It's a very short story guys, you'll see I lost my blaster so I had to use my hands so I punch him-"

"Quiet, rebel" Kallus finally spoke looking over his shoulder. His eyes pleading you to stop and you could only smirk at him. This wasn't over, not yet.

"Alright, then why don't you tell me when will you finally give up, Agent Kallus?" You said "You'll never catch us and you know it."

He didn't answer, just limited himself to keep walking.

"Isn't it funny that all the rebels you capture always find a way to escape?"

Finally you arrived to the detention block and Kallus was relieved and mad at the same time.

"Leave us" he commanded "I'll interrogate this rebel myself"

"Yes, sir" the two soldiers said and then disappeared down the corridor.

Kallus used his code cylinder to turn off the cell's cameras as well as to lock down the door before stepping inside the cell with you.

"Do you have an idea of how dangerous it's that you are here?" He protested, a bit of anger and worry dancing on his tone.

"Relax, Kallus" you said calmly while he helped you take off the handcuffs "nobody would notice I'm here or when I'm gone, we've done this before." You turned around to meet his eyes, giving him a teasing look. "It was fun messing around with you, tho" you teased.

"That little game of yours could have blown my cover"

"But it didn't" You added calmly which drove him even crazier.

"You think this is funny?"

"Yeah, in fact it is very funny to me" you told him, oh you knew just how mad he was already, you saw it in his eyes and how he clenched his jaw. So you continued, speaking fast just to annoy him a little bit more. "But you have nothing to worry about, even if those bucket heads find out you're Fulcrum they'll never reveal it. They ain't gonna last a month in battle, unless of course they somehow tell someone else like your boss or-"

"Shut up!" he said, his voice coming out of his mouth a bit louder than he wanted to, making you jump in surprise. You stayed quiet for a moment until an idea crossed your mind.

A bright smirk formed in your lips while slowly you got closer to him until your lips were barely brushing his.

"Make me" you whispered in a challenging and dangerous tone.

That was it.

Next thing you knew the ISB agent pinned you against the wall capturing your lips on a heated kiss that made your eyes flutter close.

His hands travelled down the sides of your body to your hips giving them a soft squeeze before grabbing the back of your thighs and lifting you up with one strong tug, pulling you impossibly closer to him with your legs wrapped around his waist.

He didn't break the kiss, not until both of you were in need of air.

"Stars, you're annoying!" Alex confessed, making you both laugh a bit.

"So I've heard" you said before kissing him again. Your hands moved to play with his golden hair as your mouths danced together.

Kallus kissed a little trail all along your jaw until he found your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses here and there, making a cold shiver run down your spine, and then you felt his teeth on your skin.

"Kallus-" you moaned softly as he continued with his task, nipping, bitting, marking your flesh.

"I said silence, my dear" he murmured against your throat, making you throw your head back to give him more access.

Was the cell always this hot? Was the cooling system malfunctioning? You didn't know and honestly didn't care but you felt your skin burning like Mustafar lava under his touch but it was not enough, you needed more, you needed him.

Taking a handful of his hair, you give it a small tug, just enough to gain his attention.

"Weren't you m supposed to interrogate me, Agent?" you cooed biting your bottom lip, he raised an eyebrow, well aware of your intentions.

"Well, then" Kallus said in his usual formal tone, following your game "tell me, what do you want, rebel?"

"You" There was a dark smirk forming on his lips.

This was going to be a very interesting interrogation.

[asterian]

In the lift. (Agent Kallus x reader)

Prompt: 7. "Don't go on that date" "Why?" "Because it will kill me if you do" + 6. Jealous kiss

Words: 900

A/n: Hi! This is my first time writing our lovely agent, I hope you like it

It was rather unusual to see Agent Kallus bothered or angry with a thing that wasn’t the constant escape of the group of rebels he had been chasing for months now, but as you two walked through the glossy halls of the star destroyer he seemed more serious, a mix of anger and pain spread across his handsome features and yet you had no idea what was causing that reaction from him.

You had grown close to the ISB agent, product of years working together, close enough to fall for him, close enough to know something was wrong with him.

“Alright, what’s going on, Alex?” you asked, getting him out of his thoughts. His hazel eyes barely looked at you for a brief moment but you could see there was a strange spark of anger on them, one you hadn’t seen before.

“Shouldn’t you be getting ready for your date, Lieutenant?” he said in a calm yet cold tone.

“How do you know about-” you started but he didn’t let you end your question as he was already answering.

“I happened to be passing by the quarters sector early this day.” he explained, his gaze never meeting yours as both kept walking towards the lift. “I may have overheard your little talk with… whoever it was.” he said.

In fact, Agent Kallus was only telling half the story, it wasn’t a casualty he had been passing by close to your room, he was there to see you in your free day and hopefully spend some time with you like you used to in the Imperial Academy. However, when he was outside your quarters he heard your voice, as well as an unfamiliar male voice.

“I heard we both have no other task for the day” he heard the young man through the door. “Would you like to go out? I mean, I heard there’s a nice place to have a drink or two in Lothal.”

Kallus heart rushed as he waited for your answer to this man he already despised. He hated this unknown guy for having the courage Kallus himself hadn’t found to ask you out, not even after knowing you for so long. Yet he hoped, deep down, that you would feel the same way about him, and wished your answer to this offer would be “no”.

“Yeah” he heard your voice. “Yeah, why not?” you had said.

This short answer hurt him more than any blaster could have. And seeing you walking right now directly to this date with someone that wasn't him was pure torture.

The lift's door opened and a couple of stormtroopers came out of it. Immediately after Kallus and you replaced the place of the troopers inside the lift.

It was silent at first. Both of you not knowing what to say. You were confused with Kallus behavior, you never expected this kind of reaction from him, if you didn't know him well you'd say he was jealous of a colleague that invited you a few drinks. But he couldn't be, he wasn't or was he? 

He was.

Kallus wanted to stop all this, fearing you would fall in love with someone else. He knew how much it'd hurt him to see you going out with this stranger, how much he'd hate to see you in another person's arms, the idea of a life without you was just too painful.

So he took all his courage and finally broke the silence and the tension that had built in the tiny lift that was still on the move.

"Don't go on that date" Kallus pleaded

"Why?" 

"Because it will kill me if you do" he mumbled, his eyes finally meeting yours. 

“Alex…” 

And before you could say another word, the agent grabbed your face and pulled you in an unexpected kiss. It was rough at the beginning and tasted like jealousy but once you let yourself go it was soft and full of love. One of his hands found its way to your waist pulling you closer to him while the other one rested on your cheek as he kissed you like his life depended on it, like he had something to prove.

"I love you, (y/n)" he confessed when the kiss broke, his face mere inches of yours  "I should have told you a long time ago"

You stood quiet for a moment, trying to process all that had happened in such a short time. His eyes desperately scanned your face for some sort of sign, worried he might have messed it all up.

"Kal" you finally spoke "I love you too" you confessed owning a chuckle from the ISB agent before placing a small kiss on his lips. The elevator stopped on your floor making both of you lose the balance a bit. 

You gave him a last smile as the doors opened, a playful plan hidden on your eyes.

"Where are you going, Y/N?" Kallus asked, confused when you stepped out of the lift.

"I have a date, I have to get ready" you chuckled.

"Wait, you're still going out on this date?" He asked.

"I'm going on a date, with you Kal" you told him and you saw how he features relaxed, his lips curving into a smile as he watched you run towards your room, feeling better than ever now that he knew your heart belonged to him.

[intergalactic-padawan]

can you do a cute/funny story where ezra rescues y/n from the empire & y/n acts like silly hera from jedi night when ezra bringing her to safety & y/n later wakes up and doesn’t remember? literally both of them would be so cute!😂

Never rescue me again

Requested: yes!

Warnings: being tortured and electrocuted, truth serum and feeling sick afterwards

A/N: Behold! my amazing title giving abilities. Also, this was really fun to write but sad to remember. You're lucky I rewatched Jedi Knight for this and do not need more sadness in my life, so it doesn't end in angst.

I also skipped over the part where she doesn't remember afterwards? Hope it's alright, I alredy had it all planed by the time I noticed, sorry.

Pronouns of reader: gn! reader

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Breathing sharply after being electrocuted for the force-knows what-time in the last hour, you finally start to open your eyes.

Unfortunately, the imperial prision cell you were being questioned in hadn't changed or been invaded by someone coming to rescue you.

-"And let that be a lesson, rebel scum" - the imperial officer in charge of you finally announces, stinging your neck with an unknown drug to make you spill your secrets - "if you refuse to colaborate, it will get much worse."

-"You- you don't scare me" - you say through gritted teeth, feeling the numbness in your lembs start to make you more tired.

-"Oh, I don't need to scare you. Only get the information" - she types something on her wrist panel, and you feel the pulsing electricity with every word - "now tell me, where. are. the. others."

All you can do is scream. Scream, and hope you're strong enough to resist it until there's a way to escape.

-"I see you've decided to go the hard way. Very well. Trooper, take the interrogation probe to the transport. Perhaps Agent Kallus can be more convincing in getting the information out of you"

She calmly points at your heaving figure to the two stormtroopers standing guard at the door. Her discusting fingers firmly hold your chin as she inspects your face closer, making sure you were still listening.

Taking the opportunity, you muster your remaining strenght to spit at her direction, right before the troopers drag you away through the bright labrinth of corridors.

You keep your eyes closed the entirety of the way, fighting a headache and the urge to give up consciousness. It is only when you're inside the new cell and the troopers are leaving to stand guard outside that you notice the two bodies on the floor, having been stunned by someone else in a scout trooper uniform.

Great. Now you were becoming delusional that someone would actually come to save you.

-"aren't you... a little short for a stormtrooper?" - it's the first thing you notice, but you weren't supposed to say that. Karabast, the truth serum must be getting stronger inside you.

Blinking a few times just to make sure this was real, you see him fumble with his helmet to reveal Ezra's face. Still, it takes a few moments for the information that 'Ezra = good' to sink in.

-"what are... why are you here?" - you finally ask.

-"You got captured, so we came here to rescue you."

-"You? Rescuing me? I- That's a first"

-"Excuse me?" - he smiles as your shackles are cut out with the help of his lightsaber

-"Ever since we met, Ezra, its always ME who does the rescuing"

-"Well, then I guess there really is a first time for everything" - he mumbles, amused.

-"Oh, but not today, sir! You're not rescuing me. You're simply... helping me escape " - you expect him to engage in your playful banter, but instead, worry fills his expression at the sight of your tired eyes.

-"This is not good, we're too late. What did they give you?"

-"Truth serum. Wanted to know where the rest of the 'rebel scum' was" - you snort - "guess the answer is 'closer than expected', ha!"

-"I'm serious, they- wait!" - he catches you as you sumble out of the cell, already on the comm with Spectre 3 - "c'mon lemme help. You can't even walk straight"

-"THAT is debatable!" - you snap back, not able to walk straight - "Excuse me for just one second. - your voice starts to come out more and more tired, reflecting your mental state as you grip the wall tightly and try not to feel so nauseated.

-"C'mon, change of plans" - he announces, dragging you back to the cell before someone comes through the corridor - "we're getting out of here some other way, you can't go through the whole building like that."

-"what? no! Let's go with the origial plan, I'll be fine!"

-"babe, we came here to rescue you, I'm not putting you in any more danger" - he activates his lightsaber, suggesting that you get back, and starts cutting a perfect circle through the wall.

From behind him, you see Ezra has found the perfect place to open a 'doorway': it's nothing more than the only wall keeping you from outside of the imperial facility.

The bad news?

It's going to be a pretty big fall until you reach solid ground again.

-"this is your plan b?" - you ask as chopper pulls over with the phantom mid-air and the familiar sound of blaster fire coming hot on his trail.

-"yeah. Plan 'be ready to jump'."

-"what was that you said about putting me in more danger, again?"

-"it's either that or the troopers right behind."

-"alright" - you sigh, wrapping your arms on his neck as he prepares to help you board your way out

- "But I'm never letting you rescue me again, Ezra"