Atlas-Jaxon

It’s even FUNNIER when one of them is a politician and the other is the fucking ACCIDENTAL KING OF A PLANET

Leia, already expecting yet another sleazy politician: *fake smile* it is an honor to meet you, Mand’alor

Din, glancing up from doodling grogu’s face on a bunch of paperwork: uh. It’s an honor to meet you as well, Miss . . . senator

Leia:

Din: *glances at Bo-katan* was that wrong? Am I supposed to bow or something

Leia, mentally rewriting all of her strategies: no you’re fine. Also, I now understand why your guards are so protective of you. We must not ever let you be corrupted by the horrors of the senate

Din: . . . Aren’t you part of the senate?

Just wanted to bring to your attention that the term whump was actually coined by the Stargate fandom specifically to describe making this guy suffer. He is the original Mr. Whump (no that's not his actual name). That's how torturable this guy is.

Everyone say mean things about him.

Here is a non exhaustive list of what he goes through in canon btw:

His parents get crushed to death right in front of him when he is a kid

He is forced to relive the memory of his parents death countless times

He dies and gets resurrected

His wife gets possessed

He fails to save her and she dies in his arms

He dies and gets resurrected again

He gets infected by a virus that makes him act crazy and gets put in an insane asylum

He dies and gets resurrected again

His ex gets possessed

He is exposed to a lethal dose of radiation

He dies and ascends to a higher plane, then gets kicked out of the higher plane and his memory is wiped

He gets kidnapped by a princess

He gets kidnapped by a fish alien

He gets kidnapped and tortured by some terrorists

He gets kidnapped and tortured by another alien

He is driven to insanity by an alien device

He dies and gets resurrected again

pulling up in front of the house but he’s already in a light jog out the door, wearing his soft camo shorts and black tee, house loafers & backwards baseball cap. motioning for you to come out with his hand, a direct but gentle “get out, baby.” as he opens your door for you.

parallel parks with one hand on the wheel, veiny arm rotating it as the other hooks behind the passenger seat headrest. his jaw clenches and his sun-tanned neck straining as he looks back.

Page 42: Close debriefing :3

you carefully set a piece of sushi on his bicep, add the tiniest drop of soy sauce, and lean in to eat it. he's completely stunned. never in a million years did he think this would be something that got to him, but then you swipe your tongue over the little drop of soy sauce you'd missed and suddenly he's forgotten there are other people in the restaurant.

the space between • a jack abbot smau :)

my first series! some will be written but most in smau, I don’t have a set amount I will write yet but I will add more parts when I get there <3 enjoy

master list!

Part one

Part two

Part three

Part four

Part five

Part six

Part seven

Part eight

Part nine

Part ten

Part eleven

Part twelve

Part thirteen

Part fourteen

Part fifteen

Part sixteen

Part seventeen

Part eighteen

Part nineteen

A new med student drenches him in piss (unfortunate bedpan accident) and he´s soaked to the bone.

Dana takes pity on him and sends Dennis to bring him towels and a change of clothes.

The young man clears his throat before he pushes aside the curtains, making sure to give the attending a warning before he enters.

"C´mon Whitaker, we don´t have all day" a raspy voice calls from within.

Dennis isn´t sure what to expect as he steps in. He´s heard whispers of- well, more like Trinity screaming at the top of her lungs after a few too many martinis, "-AND HE HAD HIS TITS OUT!!!!! THEY WERE HUGE!!"

He would be lying if he said a part of him wasn´t hoping to catch a glimpse. (or two)

What he didn´t expect is for the man to be bent over shirtless, undoing his shoes.

The younger man´s eyes travel over broad freckled shoulders, muscles rippling under light skin. His wide upper body tapers off into a slightly smaller waist before-

Wait.

Right above where bare skin meets the man´s scrub pants, Dennis´ eyes catch on something round and shiny.

Two somethings.

Doctor Jack Abbot, Veteran and well respected and feared attending, Dennis´ unrealistic workplace crush, has back dermals.

When Jack turns around, Dennis has already scurried off and left behind a pile of cloth on the floor.

The man grins.

sure he had thought about it but mostly he was a top.

so after months of only being fucked by his older boyfriends. he gets almost pent up and jack walks in to him fucking one of the mens pillows. stopping when he feels a sudden flood of light on him.

"shit- jack i didn't know you were home. im sorry" dennis rambles off some apologies.

"its okay my boy dont be sorry. if you wanted to do something so bad you could have asked" he says as he walks closer.

"actually..."

minutes later dennis has jack shoved against the bed as he fucks into him. and shit jack is impressed the boy is good and he's enjoying it.

when michael gets home and finds jack completely ruined.

"now what happened here" michael asked.