#yavid

[cozycryptidcorner]

Masterlist

All stories and monster matches will be on my Ao3 page in case things with tumblr go even further south. I also have a Masterlist for the Monster Matches, and if anyone is interested in commissioning me, here’s some info.

Riaghan the Kelpie/Female Reader, Part One (sfw), Part Two (nsfw), art by me 

Kalil the Naga/Female Reader (nsfw), art by me, art by illustrariane

Adham the Infected/Female Reader (nsfw)

Ciarán the High Fae/Female Reader (nsfw), art by me

Alesdair the Changeling/Female Reader, Part One (sfw), Part Two (nsfw)

Noor the Siren/Gender Neutral Reader (sfw)

Sela the High Fae (wlw) (sfw), art by me, art by thatweirdoneintheback

Mark the Selkie (sfw)

The Nøkken, Part One (sfw), Part Two (nsfw- female reader)

Aleksander the Naga, Part One (sfw), Ten Word Ko-Fi Drabble (sfw)

Hikaru the Kitsune/Female Reader, Part One (slight nsfw), Part Two (nsfw)

Winter, Chapter One (sfw), Chapter Two (sfw), Chapter Three (sfw), Chapter Four (sfw), Chapter Five (sfw), Chapter Six (nsfw- female reader), Chapter Seven (sfw), art by lukeios, art by puddimilk 

Winter Ficlets: Fantasies (nsfw), Adoration (sfw), Morphine (sfw), Poison (sfw)

Tisiphone the Erinyes (wlw) (sfw), art by me

Alien Android/Female Reader (nsfw)

Merikh the Incubus, Part One (nsfw- female reader) Part Two (sfw)

Raúl the Centaur (sfw), art by thatweirdoneintheback

Eòin the Kelpie (sfw)

Fylkir the Selkie, Part One (sfw), Part Two (nsfw- female reader)

The Spring Sacrament (nsfw- gender neutral reader)

Ronan and Sally’s Story (not a reader insert), Chapter One (sfw), Chapter Two (sfw)

Nayda the Selkie (wlw) (sfw)

Intertwined (wlw) (sfw) (not a reader insert)

Yavid the Demon (sfw)

August the Infected (mlm) (sfw)

Savannah and Remembrance (not a reader insert) (sfw)

[oh-no-another-idea]

Heads up 7 up

Here's one of @blind-the-winds ever bountiful gifted tags -- thank youuuu! Heads up, people 🎉

Hero disarmed his latest opponant, a pale redheaded boy called Yavid.

"Damn," Yavid said conversationally. He wasn't very surprised. "That was only seven minutes today."

"Maybe you're getting old," Hero offered jokingly, and immediately felt bad afterwards.

Tags for @sergeantnarwhalwrites @i-can-even-burn-salad @cherrybombfangirlwrites @indecentpause @kaiusvnoir @kittensartswriting and @writingmaidenwarrior <3

[thebookofnehemiah]

"The National Fish." From the Book of Nehemiah, "the Exploration of the Mysteries of the Lions that Lay," 4: 13-15.

Now the story returns to first person narration and we hear from Nehemiah, the Nsh himself as to how he plans to handle the Opposition, the men and women who do not feel as strongly about a new Kingdom of Israel as he.

So he revisits human nature and human history, and how much better things become when people incorporate. He specifically mentions swords, spears, and bows.

Swords=1214, יביד‎ ‎, yavid, "employ, enslave, put to work." We need police or the world does not work.

Spears=326, גבו‎, "his back." Spears are legal codes. They are used to stab people in the back when they are retreating from a crime scene.

Bows= 1042, י‎םב, ‎"a yam" , the sea, "How you see your own greatness." "the days and the sea are all identical."

To achieve greatness, one must find a wordless way to express the Self to the self. This is done with great difficulty but it is possible. The process called Kabbalah is called a bow and arrow because precision instruments are needed to acquire the target which is far away. Not the knowledge of the Torah Kabbalah but of the Torah of the Self.

Nehemiah cannot possibly sell this to the angry skeptical crowd in Israel so he sells what they can see: without a free and freedom loving society all an individual can expect is to survive in anarchy. Anarchy is every man for himself. It is the antithesis of the process the Torah prescribes which states the days must be spent in search of the Shabbos of the Self.

For this we need to understand why it calls this the Sea. The Sea is a furnishing in the temple, it is supported on the backs of four sets of bronze bulls. Within their Kabbalah is a way to understand the Torah:

From  1 Kings 7:25:  

"The Sea stood on twelve bulls, three facing north, three facing west, three facing south and three facing east. The Sea rested on top of them, and their hindquarters were toward the center."

The Number is 10170, יאע‎, ye'a, "be proper, fitting, and seemly and you will see God."

The Crossing of the Sea, man's journey between infamy and renown, which all of us will recognize is found in Beshalach:

Crossing the Red Sea

14 Then the Lord said to Moses, 2 “Tell the people of Israel to turn back and encamp in front of Pi-hahiroth “The beginning of Renown”, between Migdol “Greatness” and the sea, in front of Baal-zephon “And that which is hidden by God.” you shall encamp facing it, by the sea. 3 For Pharaoh will say of the people of Israel, ‘They are wandering in the land; the wilderness has shut them in.’ 4 And I will harden Pharaoh's heart, and he will pursue them, and I will get glory over Pharaoh and all his host, and the Egyptians shall know that I am the Lord.” And they did so. 5 When the king of Egypt was told that the people had fled, the mind of Pharaoh and his servants was changed toward the people, and they said, “What is this we have done, that we have let Israel go from serving us?” 6 So he made ready his chariot and took his army with him, 7 and took six hundred chosen chariots and all the other chariots of Egypt with officers over all of them. 8 And the Lord hardened the heart of Pharaoh king of Egypt, and he pursued the people of Israel while the people of Israel were going out defiantly. 9 The Egyptians pursued them, all Pharaoh's horses and chariots and his horsemen and his army, and overtook them encamped at the sea, by Pi-hahiroth, in front of Baal-zephon.

Later in the same Parsha is the Song of Moses which is a prophecy stating every man must raise his staff and cross the sea to certainty about the Self.

13 Therefore I stationed some of the people behind the lowest points of the wall at the exposed places, posting them by families, with their swords, spears and bows.

 14 After I looked things over, I stood up and said to the nobles, the officials and the rest of the people, “Don’t be afraid of them. Remember the Lord, who is great and awesome, and fight for your families, your sons and your daughters, your wives and your homes.”

15 When our enemies heard that we were aware of their plot and that God had frustrated it, we all returned to the wall, each to our own work.

v. 14 refers to the verse about Solomon's Temple. There is a way to be thine own self and be proper and befitting in the eyes of others. It is called the Torah. Contained within it are all mankind needs to be sleek, sexy, smart, cool, fashionable, fit for duty, service and sublimity, but first thing, he must make of a savage land a civilized place in which to learn it.

No one has a right to dictate where one puts one's member or to whom one throws one's doors open provided they are of legal age right of refusal is honored and things are clean. Otherwise about the role of sex in the formation of the Self, the Torah is quite liberal.

Society needs to stop prevaricating about this and do as the Torah states.

The Values of Gematria:

v. 13: I stationed people behind the lowest points. The lowest points of the Torah are also the highest. They are the Decrees, the Beersheba, the laws that are the most easily followed. The Number is 9920, טטך, tetach, "spell it."

= the Tetragammaton

=YHWH, Yah Hawa, "He who causes us to be, to rise and to fall. The Alphabet and the Library."

v. 14: After I looked things over, I stood up. The Number is 8208, חב‎אֶפֶס, "and frowned." "The acceptance of society by the Self, the careful release of the Self into society."

"The verb χαλαω (chalao) means to lower, relax or release in a controlled way: to allow something to move according to its own natural energy but always guided by intelligent governance. This curiously specialized verb mostly tells of heavy things that are suspended from ropes that are held by humans, who slowly lower the thing down some hole, along some track, and for some deliberated reason.

But it may also tell of the careful release of energy stored in a bow that's being unstrung, or a frown that's lifted upon consideration, or a heavy door that's opened to the outside world. Our verb may tell of the relaxation of rules and restrictions, of carefully indulging a curious visitor, or even the calculated release of the contents of one's bowels."

v. 15: When our enemies heard that we were aware we all returned to the wall, each to our own work. "To be the Self without being too vain or arrogant."

The Number is 11438, יאדגח‎, the hddj, "the national fish I will emphasize."

The National Fish is the one that swims the Sea of Greatness. The Hebrew emphasizes he is able to grasp the concept of the Hebrew Self and Hebrew Selves and all that happens to transact within the various systems of mankind deems himself bettered because of it. The more fish there are, the more likely the entire school and then the species will follow.

Where the Nsh is concerned, we want all boys to a nsh, even though there is really only one Nsh.

[remotelightswitch]

I don't blame you though

some ghosts won’t even follow me where I go

[myselfnevermore]

YAVID - Hate Myself ( Official Music Video ).

[kdrakk]

jamz by :: yavid

where were you when we would ride

so been a little inactive just started a new job with amazon 96miles away and graveyard shift so been adjusting but hey...

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[juggalettesx7]

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[cherryxberry]

Na bijna 2,5 jaar corona en ellende mocht ik eindelijk weer eens naar een concert. Dan is het toch het beste om met King 810 te beginnen! 😍 Laten we even bij het begin beginnen. Ik zag deze band voor het eerst tijdens de 'Prepare for Hell tour' van Slipknot in 2015. King 810 was toen het voorprogramma. Sindsdien ben ik helemaal weg van deze band. King 810 maakt muziek over wat ze mee hebben gemaakt toen ze opgroeide in Flint (Michigan). De zanger is heel poëtisch aangelegd en kan ook nog eens lekker 'schreeuwen'. Het komt niet vanuit zijn longen, maar vanuit zijn tenen, zeg ik altijd. David Gunn, de zanger van de band heeft ook een solo project naast de band, als rapper. Dit was de eerste keer dat hij live zou optreden als 'Yavid'. Hoe gaaf is dat?! De drie eerste video's zijn van Yavid en de rest is van King 810 zelf. Deze mannen verdienen echt een podium. Om ze te steunen heb ik de halve merchandise stand opgekocht. Ik was een beetje onder de indruk van alles. Helaas kon ik zanger niet vinden, maar de bassist stond naast mij toen ik de tas met merchandise op wilde halen. Ik moest wel even twee keer kijken of ik wel zeker wist dat Eugene Gill naast mij stond. Ik ben met hem op de foto geweest, heb hem twee keer een hand gegeven en bedankt voor de leuke avond. Je zou het niet verwachten, maar Eugene is best wel een grote vent. 🙈 De video's van King 810 staan niet helemaal op volgorde zoals zij dit speelde. Maar het gaat om het idee. Vooral die laatste video, de outro van War Outside is zo vet!!!! 😍 Kortom, een hele vette avond! Ik hoop ze snel weer te kunnen zien. Ik zal later nog wel een post maken met de foto's van de merchandise en de foto met Eugene Gill met nog een foto nog de foto van de twee andere bandleden. #king810 #king810family #eindhoven #dynamo #yavid https://www.instagram.com/p/Cd3K0ARMiGgX7DDnHFcONo-EY73c_t69oy8Wy40/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[azulaoxblood]

Look in my face if you a real one

I like to see in their eyes before I kill them

[king810brasil-blog]

David Gunn, agora tambm conhecido como "Yavid" está lançando a sua Mixtape de Hip-Hop/Rap chamada "Black Teeth Devil, Vol.1", Gunn está apostando também na carreira como rapper, tive o prazer de ouvir e achei muito boa esta mixtape. Disponivel no Spotify no link abaixo: https://open.spotify.com/album/3DQf3yJK0HYkZjSNVWn6Lt?utm_source=Facebook_SimpleMusicStories&utm_medium=sms #King810Family #King810Brasil #KingIsLove #DavidGunn #Yavid #Hip-Hop #Trap #Rap #Repost @dkgunn ・・・ Using my 2018 self portrait sketch for the cover of my first solo project. YAVID.black teeth devil. vol. 1 drops Friday the 13th. Fux w/ it. 👊🏿👹👊🏿 #devil

[androida3]

Here’s some photos from @king810flint on Devils night. @dkgunn @eugeneaaron @johnpaul4wm @tim_kingsmen Masks by @laneychantal #king810 #devilsnight #yavid #detroit #suicideking #goat #photography #concertphotography #thesanctuary (at Sanctuary Detroit) https://www.instagram.com/p/B4U6x0JncRG/?igshid=10dfb1mv8v9vh

[padawanlost]

Something I've noticed recently over the past few months is this trend where people have been diagnosing Anakin with narcissistic personality disorder instead of C-PTSD or BPD, the more commonly seen diagnoses. I personally disagree, but I wanted to hear your "two sense" on the matter if you will, you're one of the best meta-writers on this site.

It’s because people don’t like Anakin as presented on screen. They want Anakin to be as selfish and arrogant as possible so they can blame him from everything that happened. If it’s ALL about Anakin than everyone else can be left off the hook. 

Anakin ‘I don’t want to be a problem’ Skywalker is clearly narcissistic. I mean, he fits all the signs:

Have a sense of entitlement and require constant, excessive admiration

“Ten years in this place, and still he was an object of interest. Of speculation. All their hopes and dreams hanging on him like decorations on a bantha skeleton at Boonta Eve. He hated it.” [Clone Wars: Wild space, Karen Miller]

Have an exaggerated sense of self-importance

“You would forgo your destiny for Padmé?” Anakin’s brows beetled in anger. “I never claimed to be the Chosen One. That was Qui-Gon. Even the Council doesn’t believe it anymore, so why should you?” [ James Luceno. Labyrinth of Evil]

Expect to be recognized as superior even without achievements that warrant it

Anakin bumped his hand against [Obi-wan]. “Wait. Just—wait.” Embarrassed, he took a deep breath. “Look. Don’t take this the wrong way. It’s just—it’s the mission, right? That’s what matters. So—”  “Anakin.” Obi-Wan’s whisper sounded amused. “It’s fine. I was about to suggest it myself when the droids turned up.”  “You were?”  “Play to your strengths and minimize your weaknesses. That’s how a battle is won. That’s how we’ll win the war.”  Anakin had to smile. I should’ve known he wouldn’t take it personally. “Yeah. So—once I’m up and over and nobody raises the alarm, give me a five-count then follow. I’ll give you the best Force boost I can. Not that you’ll need much. Your leap was only a meter and a half behind Master Windu’s. Remember?”  Obi-Wan gave a breathy chuckle. “I remember I had nosebleeds for a week afterward. Don’t ever feel bad for being extraordinary, Anakin. Now off you go. We don’t have all night.” [Karen Miller. Star Wars: Clone Wars Gambit: Stealth]

Take advantage of others to get what they want

“He thought of how unflinchingly loyal Anakin was to anyone he considered a friend.” [Matthew Stover’s Revenge of the Sith]

Exaggerate achievements and talents

He was the Chosen One, they told him. He was supposed to bring balance to the Force. Anakin thought that some little extra support might go with being the Chosen One, a helping hand or at least some understanding from the Jedi Council, but instead he was passed around like an unwelcome burden, ending up with Qui-Gon Jinn and then Kenobi because nobody else would have him. His chosen status meant less than nothing; it felt more like a stigma. And they wondered why he was difficult at times. Maybe they didn’t want balance, whatever that was. Maybe nobody liked a Jedi who was that different. He felt like an embarrassment to them. I do everything you ask of me. I try so hard. When is it going to be enough? When are you going to say, “Okay, Anakin Skywalker, you’re good enough”? Karen Traviss’s The Clone Wars

Be preoccupied with fantasies about success, power, brilliance, beauty or the perfect mate

Impatience. Concern. Relief. Loneliness. Weariness. And grief, not yet healed. Such a muddle of emotions. Such a weight on [Anakin]’s shoulders. Months of brutal battle had left [Ahsoka] drained and nearly numb, but it was worse for Anakin. He was a Jedi general with countless lives entrusted to his care, and every life damaged or lost he counted as a personal failure. For other people he found forgiveness; for himself there was none. For himself there was only anger at not meeting his own exacting standards. [Karen Miller’s Star Wars: Clone Wars Gambit: Stealth]

Believe they are superior and can only associate with equally special people

It’s not just Skywalker’s rank that makes us give him one hundred percent. It’s because he treats us with respect, and he puts himself on the line with us.” [The Clone Wars by Karen Traviss]

Monopolize conversations and belittle or look down on people they perceive as inferior

Having worked their way around the village, finding nothing to wake their uneasily sleeping sense of alarm, Obi-Wan and Anakin returned to the beaten-dirt square and the charter house. Its doors were open now and a woman who had to be Teeba Brandeh stood on the broad step, hands on her narrow hips, watching the children scatter across the square to play a proper game of kickball. Grinning, without bothering to ask if he might, or if it were wise, or if they had the time to spare, so independent these days, Anakin jogged to join them. After a moment’s amazed hesitation the children welcomed him with squeals of delight, rough-and-tumbled him into their midst and made him one of their own. Obi-Wan shook his head. “He’s nice,” said the girl with the bracelet and the ragged hair, wandering over to stand beside him. “Don’t be cross with him, Teeb Yavid.” Karen Miller. Star Wars: Clone Wars Gambit: Siege

“Oh, no,” said Anakin, grinning. “It was fun too.”  May the Force give me strength. “And that business with the boy? Because when I said no heavy lifting I—” Anakin’s amusement vanished.  “He wasn’t heavy. These younglings are skin and bone. I look at them and—” He clenched his jaw.  ”Karen Miller. Star Wars: Clone Wars Gambit: Siege

Expect special favors and unquestioning compliance with their expectations

[Anakin] did not like the fact that he had won. It seemed wrong that he had stepped so far out of line, and yet had been retained as a Padawan. He did not like the unease this victory, if victory it was, produced in him. Above all weaknesses, arrogance was the most costly. They keep me here because I have potential they’ve never seen before. They keep me in training because they’re curious to see what I can do. I feel like a rich man who never knows whether his friends are true-or whether they just want his money. This was a particularly galling thought, and certainly neither true nor fair. Why do they put up with me, then? Why do I keep testing them? [Greg Bear’s Rogue Planet]

Have an inability or unwillingness to recognize the needs and feelings of others

“I’m sorry. I’m not normally this stupid. I just—” And then she felt her face crumple and heard herself sob. Her knees buckled and she began to sink toward the floor. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” she choked. “Don’t mind me. I’m fine.” [Anakin] caught her before she tumbled completely. Lifted her without effort and carried her to the sofa. Boneless and unprotesting, she let him. Let her face turn to his roughly shirted, dirty chest and howled her rage and shame against him. Dimly, she felt his hand warm and comforting on her back and heard his soft voice saying, over and over, “It’s all right. It’s all right. You’re safe now. It’s all right.” The crazy thing was that she did feel safe. For the first time since those Separatist blaster bolts seared the air and sand of Niriktavi Bay, since she saw her friends and colleagues slaughtered, she felt safe. Then, abruptly, she felt mortified. What was she doing? Weeping like a child all over a man young enough to be her son? Where was her pride? She shifted away from him, unable to meet his eyes. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to—I’m sorry.” “Don’t apologize,” he said gently. “You’ve got a right to be upset. Now, where’s that medkit?”Karen Miller. Star Wars: Clone Wars Gambit: Stealth 

Be envious of others and believe others envy them

The Jedi Council didn’t want me, either. Being the Chosen One didn’t count for anything. Master Yoda wouldn’t train me, or Windu. Every member of the Jedi Council had had something more pressing to do than help him work out what this terrible, galaxy-changing power of his meant, and how he should live in its shadow. He still wasn’t sure. Anakin recalled standing there in that grand, polished Jedi Council Chamber, surrounded by what felt like fear, and disdain, and bewilderment—who were those Masters to feel bewildered, that the only person there who cared if he lived or died was Master Qui-Gon Jinn.  [Karen Traviss. The Clone Wars]

[Anakin] had worried that Obi-Wan did not have room for him in his heart. But Shmi’s smile rose in Anakin’s mind. Hearts have infinite room, my son. JUDE WATSON’S THE TRAIL OF THE JEDI

Behave in an arrogant or haughty manner, coming across as conceited, boastful and pretentious

The fear and dread in her face eased, just a little. “You’re a very sweet young man, Anakin Skywalker.” [Karen Miller’s Clone Wars Gambit: Stealth]

[Anakin] humbles me, sometimes. He makes me feel small. He can’t see a broken thing without wanting to fix it. [Karen Miller’s Clone Wars Gambit: Stealth]

“I don’t know,” she said, floundering. “I can’t say I’ve ever given the Jedi much thought. I mean, not as individuals. I never expected to meet one—let alone two. I don’t tend to go places where your skills are needed. But—well—you’re gentle.” [Karen Miller’s Clone Wars Gambit: Stealth]

Insist on having the best of everything — for instance, the best car or office

“I’m not giving him to you,” [Anakin]’d told her. “He’s not even really mine to give; when I built him, I was a slave, and everything I did belonged to Watto. Cliegg Lars bought him along with my mother; Owen gave him back to me, but I’m a Jedi. I have renounced possessions. I guess that means he’s free now. What I’m really doing is asking you to look after him for me.”  “Look after him?”  “Yes. Maybe even give him a job. He’s a little fussy,” he’d admitted, “and maybe I shouldn’t have given him quite so much self-consciousness—he’s a worrier—but he’s very smart, and he might be a real help to a big-time diplomat … like, say, a Senator from Naboo?”Matthew Stover. Revenge of the Sith 

[katierosefun]

so i saw the tags in your "obi-wan stabs a shark guy" post, and you mentioned something about obi-wan being a nerd in the tcw gambit book series?? in which parts did this happen?? i love me some Academic obi-wan thanks

oh yes, in the second gambit book, there’s this lovely bit where obi-wan nearly exposes himself because he knew what a theta storm was: 

“You remember what a thea storm is, Teeb Yavid?” 

Obi-Wan nodded. “Sunspot activity agitates radioactive theta particles that have been trapped in a planet’s atmosphere. A storm can last for minutes or hours, depending on the strength of the coronal flare and the concentration of theta particles in any given location.” 

Eyes narrowed, Jaklin stepped back. “That’s no plainspoke farmer’s answer.” 

Stang. Weary and hammered by the Force’s loud alarm, he’d forgotten for a moment who he was meant to be. 

“I read it once,” he said, pretending bewilderment. “Some fancy book-smart fellow’s ramblings. Happened to stick in my head, that’s all. No harm meant, Teeba.” 

“He does that, Teeba,” said Anakin. “He reads things, Cousin Yavid does, and spouts them off after like he knows more than the rest of us. Doesn’t make him many friends. But he’s my family so I have to live with it.” 

-- gambit: siege by karen miller. 

i just,,,cackle at this. (anakin, who loves the fact that he gets to temporarily roast obi-wan: yeah, obi-wan’s a NERD and that’s why he doesn’t have FRIENDS

obi-wan: *annoyed sounds*)

[cozycryptidcorner]

I would for sure pick Yavid in a dating sim! Demon boyfriend?! Yes! And from the description it seems like he's half snake? I've always had a thing for nagas 🐍💜💀

He was very much a naga-demon, I thought the snekky snek would be a good physical fit. also at the time i was struggling with school, and i yearned for a hot demon boyfriend to help me along lmoa

[juggalettesx7]

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[radioactivepeasant]

Fic Prompts: Star Wars Wednesday

For someone who talked so much about leaving, Solo certainly found himself in Rebel bases often.

Han strode into the temporary quarters he was sharing with Chewbacca and the Kid (at least, until everything was settled with Luke and Wedge moving into the new Red Squadron quarters with Commander Nerra's pilots) and prepared to make another excuse about why they hadn't left yet. Not that he needed one. Of course not! He could leave any time he wanted!

"Well, that's the last of the fuel runs done, you guys should be set for the evacuation," Han announced, dusting his hands off on his trouser legs. "So it's about time we were- gyah!"

Han recoiled suddenly. "Mother of moons, kid! What happened to you?!"

Luke Skywalker sat on the edge of his cot, looking ever so slightly miserable. And it was plain to see why: his eyes were puffy, nearly swollen shut, and his skin was covered in a blotchy, pink rash. Just at the left edge of his jaw, Han could see a purplish lump of some kind.

"Hi, Han," Luke croaked, sounding very congested.

"We had an Adventure today," said Wedge Antilles. He held up an injector meant to stimulate the cardiovascular system and fight off anaphylaxis.

Luke nodded. "Yes, add we learrd sob bery impordand thigs."

Han winced and sank down on the opposite bunk. He pulled off his boots, set them somewhat neatly by the end of the bed, and leaned back.

"Okay, I'll bite," he said. Wedge's snicker at that was a little telling. "What did you do?"

The other survivor of the last Red Squadron twirled the injector around his fingers. "Luke and I were assigned to disassembly and packing in the main hangar, getting some of the heavier equipment ready to move. Annnd Luke ran across some local wildlife."

Luke took up the story with a sniffle and a grimace. "So here's whad I learrd," he said.

"Od Tatooeed, preddy buch everythig cad kill you one way or adother. So you learrd whed you're little to recogdize adibals' threat displays. Od Yavid, I dote doh eddy of these adibals."

Han wordlessly handed Luke a rag to blow his nose in. It wasn't the cleanest thing around, but it was better than nothing. His words were a little clearer after that.

"So this huge beetle thing wandered in, probably hiding from predators."

"Like those gross blob spiders," Wedge suggested with a shudder.

"Right," Luke nodded. "I was gonna move him so he didn't get into any of the crates. He...did not support the idea, and he let me know. By stinging me. In the face."

Han ran a hand over his jaw and winced in sympathy. "Judging by your face, I'd say you didn't react too well."

"Almost stopped breathing," Luke confirmed in an almost morbidly cheerful way.

"Kid!"

"I said almost! Wedge got a medic." He blew his nose again and coughed. "And now we know that I am definitely allergic to the venom of the...Wedge, what was that thing called again?"

Wedge wrinkled his nose and tried to remember. "I think it was something like a...rat-cricket? Rat-beetle? Rat was somewhere in the name. Rat or wrath."

They were being far too casual about this. Han looked from one to the other, and realized that if Chewie heard about this, he would insist on them staying a few more days, if for no other reason than to ensure Luke's continued survival.

"Makes sense, at least," Han remarked after thinking it all over. "You went with what you knew, but it didn't cover jungle beetles. Might want to look into getting some immunotherapy shots or something. Trust me kid, you can never predict what kind of bugs you're gonna run into on a mission."

Briefly, he allowed himself a violent shudder. "Bugs. I can't stand 'em."