#lukebodhi

[brotherskywalker]

Anyone want to participate in a Luke/Leia(/anyone else) fanfic-a-thon? I'd especially love to see some Skysolo, LukeDin and HanLeia fans participate. LukeBiggs. LukeBodhi, LeiaLando, LukeLando, whatever. Whoever. I just want more Skycest in the world and I'd especially like reading some threesomes...

If there is any interest drop a note or like to this post or join the Luke/Leia(/Han) Discord!

[pingou7]

Star Wars Polaroids : Bodhi and Luke

Whether you’re shipping Bodhi Rook and Luke Skywalker together or not, no one can deny these cinnamon rolls are the cutest.

I’d want to keep a photograph of them if I could. Enjoy this one!

(I dedicate this to the RebelCaptain fandom fam and especially to @satmolly and @sleepykalena who helped me a lot).

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[attackedastoria]

bodhi/luke, a kiss for luck

I’m so rusty so I apologize for this being garbage, ty for the prompt tho!

The klaxons are blaring, calling everyone to action across the base, but all Bodhi can do is watch as Luke pulls on his flight suit– Luke, who is still bearing fresh scars from the bacta tank, and is now off to face death once again with the spark of challenge in those blue eyes that Bodhi’s yet to grow accustomed to.

“Promise me you’ll be careful,” Bodhi murmurs as he goes to help Luke zip his flight suit, running his fingers over the garishly orange fabric– and Luke is turning around, words of reassurance on his lips, most likely, but Bodhi leans in and silences them with a kiss, both of his hands coming up to frame Luke’s face, fingertips tracing over the new scars on his skin. Luke’s hands come up to cover his, gentle and grounding as always, and when the kiss breaks, those clear blue eyes are a little dazzled as he gazes at Bodhi with adoration.

“I will– if you promise to be careful too,” Luke whispers, stroking his thumb along the line of Bodhi’s beard, and Bodhi smiles as he tilts his head and kisses Luke’s fingertips.

“Promise,” Bodhi murmurs, closing his eyes for a moment– all they have are promises, these days, promises and sheer luck– and with that thought, he presses in to give Luke another lingering kiss, heart feeling a little heavy when he finally pulls away. “There– for luck.”

“Well, now I *know* I’ll come back just fine,” Luke teases gently, and then he’s pulling away to finish getting dressed and grab his things, hooking his lightsaber onto his belt. “I’ll meet you at the rendezvous point, okay? Be careful.”

Bodhi forces a smile, like he always does when Luke leaves– he’ll be fine, he’s always fine– and shrugs his own jacket on. “May the Force be with you,” he murmurs, and then Luke’s pressing one more kiss to his lips before he’s gone and running through the frantic base, and Bodhi takes a deep breath before grabbing his comm and taking off running himself– he has a job to do, just like Luke does, and he’s going to damn well do it, whether luck is on his side or not.

[the-bi-writer-blog]

Imprimatura - A Bodhi/Luke/Cassian fic by @misskatieleigh​ and @bright-elen​ [read it on the ao3]

Cassian’s mouth tilted up at the corners, eyes flickering back toward Bodhi rebelliously. “Don’t watch you, or don’t watch you watching him?”

Across the room, blue eyes lit up with laughter and Bodhi’s hands twitched back towards his paints. Cassian took a breath and pushed off the wall he’d been leaning on. “Enough pining, I’m going to talk to him.”

Bodhi turned to grab Cassian’s arm, but he was already out of reach, settling into Luke’s space like he belonged there. Something inside him ached at the sight, bursting into a thousand bright shards when Luke skimmed his hand over the paint on Cassian’s jaw.

He was so screwed. [read more on the ao3.]

[misskatieleigh]

Ooh Miss Katie, could I request #3 from the kiss prompts for RogueJedi?

3. A kiss during Spin the Bottle that means more than it should.

Bodhi looked down, watching the beer bottle spin around on the floor. He couldn’t remember whose idea this had been, but it had seemed like a good one at the time. He tipped his head back, draining the last of the beer from his own bottle. It felt good to relax, final exams out of the way and only graduation looming in the near future. Cassian was waxing poetic about chance and destiny somewhere in the corner, a gaggle of undergrads gazing at him adoringly. 

He didn’t blame them, he’d been there before. 

Bodhi’s attention was drawn back to the game when the person sitting next to him elbowed him in the ribs. He looked over, setting his bottle on the floor beside him, just in time to realize that the game bottle was pointing at him and there was a young blond guy crawling towards him. 

Bodhi wasn’t expecting a lap full of enthusiastic drunk boy, but any thoughts of complaint disappeared when lithe arms wrapped around his shoulders, bright blue eyes staring into his own.

‘Oh shit, he’s hot.’

“Hi, I’m Luke,” the blond said, his smile lighting up his whole face. Bodhi felt his heart start to race. He was screwed.

Then, there were soft hands tilting his face up, warm breath against his lips and the barest brush of a kiss. Bodhi sat, stunned for a second too long, and Luke moved to climb out of Bodhi’s space while the rest of the group groaned in disappointment. 

“What kind of kiss was that?”

“At least give us a little flash of tongue, come on now!”

Bodhi startled, grabbing at Luke’s shirt to pull him back down. Luke huffed out a laugh against his mouth, his eyes darting between Bodhi’s eyes and his lips. 

“Not done with me yet?”

Bodhi grinned and caught his lower lip between his teeth, smile growing even further as Luke’s breath hitched. He leaned forward and brought one hand up around the back of Luke’s neck to hold him in place. 

“I haven’t even introduced myself yet.”

Then he kissed Luke, sliding his tongue across Luke’s lower lip and chasing the taste of cheap beer from his tongue. Luke moaned and settled into Bodhi’s lap, tilting his head to the side and letting Bodhi plunder his mouth. 

From the corner of the room, Cassian let out a wolf whistle. 

“Yeah, get in there, Bodhi!”

Bodhi laughed, pulling back to catch his breath. Luke’s eyes were closed, his mouth red and wet. 

He needed to thank whoever suggested this game. 

Luke’s eyes opened, blinking a few times until the dazed expression disappeared from his face.

“Wow.”

Chuckling, Bodhi took in Luke’s eager face, the pleasant weight in his lap dragging up less than innocent thoughts. He dragged his fingers down the back of Luke’s neck, encouraged by the way Luke leaned into the touch.

“You want to get out of here?”

Luke’s eyes widened in pleasant surprise.

“Stars, yes.”

Whoever invented Spin the Bottle was a genius.

[pavusdorian]

every day i check the dincobb tag on ao3 like a clown

[julesarchives]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JULES!!! i hope you’re having a wonderful day 💖💖💖

THANK YOU FRIEND my day is going great!!!

[vatofrain]

CALLOUT POST FOR U FUCKING FUCKS

@rollersk8s @trans-orpheus @lukebodhis

I HAVE HAD DONT SAY YES STUCK IN MY HEAD ALL DAY TO THE POINT WHERE MULTIPLE PROPLE HAVE TRIED TALKING TO ME ONLY TO FIND I CANT HEAR THEM ON ACCOUNT OF THE SONG STUCK IN MY HEAD

[godisamoomin]

lukebodhi: good using lukebodhi as a way to get bodhi out of the picture so cassian can date jyn: bad

[robertodacosta]

sos

hi i’m changing my url after many, many happy months at brucebannur, but i’m on the fence of what to move to. if you could be so kind as to reply to this post or shoot me an ask/message with your thoughts i’d be super appreciative, because i really struggle with decision making and think these are all good urls i’m choosing between: devpatell, chirritbaze, lukebodhi, drewsjess, waltersjennifer, juliennemoores, taikawatiti, & kellyreichard, so lmk!!!

[pingou7]

Homeward Bound (AKA Far Galaxy Housing) – The playlist UPDATED

(listen here)

Since @justkeeponthegrass asked, here is my playlist for Homeward Bound (AKA Far Galaxy Housing) - or FGH as I call it - for your enjoyment. 

(The lyrics may hint to what’s in store for our heroes, so pay attention)

Of course, here’s a sample of Mr. Paul Simon’s magic composition skills:

Homeward Bound Kathy's Song Flowers never bend with the rainfall The Boxer Bridge Over Troubled Water Señorita with a necklace of tears Peace Like A River Fakin' It Stranger To Stranger * (not avaible on youtube yet) Hurricane Eye Wartime Prayers Something so right Cloudy The Dangling Conversation Slip Slidin’ Away The Boy In Bubble Love The Only Living Boy In New York Wednesday Morning, 3 AM Somewhere They Can’t Find Me The Sound Of Silence

But on the side, there’s also :

Alanis Morissette — King of Pain

Aquilo — Sorry

Ben Howard — Oats In The Water

Brenda Lee — End of the World

Chris Isaac — Funeral In the Rain

Coldplay — Fix You

Every Avenue — Between You and I

The Fray — How To Save A Life

The Hours — Ali In The Jungle

Joe Bonamassa and Beth Hart — I’ll Take Of You

Keane — We Might As Well Be Strangers

The Killers — All These Things That I’ve Done

Leslie Grace — Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow (it’s the chirpy Cassian/Jyn song)

Matthew Perryman Jones — Save You

Mountains of the Moon — Bayou (it’s my to go angsty Cassian/Jyn song)

Muse — Exogenesis: Symphony, Part 3 : Redemption

OneRepublic — Goodbye Apathy

Tracy Chapman — Thinking of You

Pink Floyd — Hey You

Red — Pieces

Rosi Golan — Hazy (ft. William Fitzsimmons) (because this fandom has A THING for bed sharing)

Simple Plan — Me Against The World

Syml — Hurt For Me

Langston Piggg — The Way It Ends (you can’t tell me it’s not a Rogue one Song!)

[misskatieleigh]

lukebodhi, talking about family?

Bodhi’s hiding in the corner of the x-wing bay when Luke literally stumbles over him. Thank the force for good reflexes or Bodhi would have had to explain to Draven how he managed to cause severe head trauma to the savior of the Alliance.

“Oh kriff, sorry. I didn’t see you down there!”

Bodhi pulls his legs in underneath him, face burning with embarrassment.

“No, don’t be sorry! It’s totally my fault. I mean, I probably shouldn’t even be in here.”

Luke glances around the empty bay, a grin pulling up one corner of his mouth.

“I think you’re okay, everyone else is too busy celebrating that they didn’t get blown up today. Unless you were planning on sabotaging something - in which case, well.. That’s not what you were doing, right?”

Bodhi laughs, caught up in the joy practically pouring out of Luke, bright as the two suns they say light up his home planet somewhere on the other side of the galaxy.

“No sabotage, I promise. I just needed to get away from the noise a bit, you know?”

Luke nods, pointing to the floor beside Bodhi.

“I’m gonna sit, is that okay? Feels weird standing over you like that. Gee, I wonder if this is how Chewie feels all the time?”

Bodhi pulls his knees up to his chest, making room for Luke’s unassuming sprawl.

“I wouldn’t know anything about that, the Wookie scares me a little.”

Luke waves his hand through the air, knocking against Bodhi’s shoulder accidentally.

“Chewie? Nah, he’s a big softie. He’s just got a bit of a volume issue I think. Any way, I’m Luke - Luke Skywalker. I don’t think we’ve met before, are you one of the pilots?”

Bodhi ducks his head down, his shoulders practically touching his ears.

“Yeah, I know who you are, of course. I mean, I should, obviously, you’re the big hero, the man of the hour. Um, I’m Bodhi. Hi. Not a pilot - well, I am, just not one of these, I mean, I can fly a ship, but not, oh gosh.”

He’s rambling, he knows he’s rambling, but he can’t get his mouth to shut up. This might be a problem.

Except Luke is just grinning, and not in that mean way that some people have when they’re really just laughing at you. No, he just really seems genuinely happy.

“Bodhi! Nice to meet you. Wait, you’re not - are you? Are you the pilot? This is embarrassing. You’re the hero! I mean, we wouldn’t have had a chance against that thing if it weren’t for you. I mean, I’d probably still be stuck on Tatooine, wishing that something exciting would happen for once.“

His face turns somber for a moment, one hand coming up to rub at the back of his neck. The movement shifts the medal hung around his neck and he picks it up and turns it over in his hands. "I’d probably be helping Uncle Owen repair something, waiting for Aunt Beru to call us in for dinner. I wish….I wish it didn’t have to be either or, you know? I’m supposed to be here, I can feel it, but I wish they could be here too.” 

 Bodhi reaches out, covering Luke’s hands with his own, while pulling a piece of flimsi from his vest pocket. It’s a picture, a man and a woman holding a small child. The pictures been folded over and over, a sharp crease wearing a line through the middle. The color’s faded, or else the lighting was poor, leaving the image washed out. Luke’s never seen a printed picture before, everyone uses holos these days, but this one has clearly been cherished for years. 

 “I know exactly what you mean. I wonder if they would even recognize me now. If I would make them proud, or if they’d wish I’d done something sooner.” 

 Luke turns his hand over, slipping his fingers through Bodhi’s and holding tight. “They are proud. I’m sure of it. Now, how about a little more celebrating? We’ve got to live while we’ve got the chance, right?” 

 Bodhi nods, letting himself be pulled up from the floor. He doesn’t mention that Luke’s still holding his hand. He’s warmer than two suns right now.

[julesarchives]

i need @lukebodhis to watch the spongebob musical so we can talk about very talented guy ethan slater

[pingou7]

@nael-opale

Star Wars Polaroids : Bodhi and Luke

Whether you’re shipping Bodhi Rook and Luke Skywalker together or not, no one can deny these cinnamon rolls are the cutest.

I’d want to keep a photograph of them if I could. Enjoy this one!

(I dedicate this to the RebelCaptain fandom fam and especially to @satmolly and @sleepykalena who helped me a lot).

Just so you know I’ve set a ko-fi page: Tip me, buy me a coffee sometime!