Finally braved doing Disavowed with my Dark 5 Sith Inquisitor A’iofe.

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Finally braved doing Disavowed with my Dark 5 Sith Inquisitor A’iofe.

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Revel family party time: Headcannon, Nik'khe and crew, A'iofe and crew, no spoilers
A'iofe settled down into the lounge of the ship with a delighted laugh. "Nicky we need a party. Our baby is a Lord. Baras promoted her when she successfully acquired the girl Jaesa from the Jedi. She has a Jedi apprentice now.
Andronikos let out a guffaw and shouted. "Hey Ashara, our Nik has a Jedi apprentice!"
Ashara looked up from her knitting and shook her head. "I'm right here Andronikos, and I'm not deaf. Sounds like trouble to me." She grinned and laughed while poking Talos with her knitting needles.
Talos looked up and chortled. "Party? I assume I'm organizing it since when Andronikos does it things tend to explode on the ship."
Andronikos slid an annoyed glance at Talos. "That was only once. And it was a small explosion...and no great loss if you'd gotten sucked off the ship anyway" an annoyed tone to his voice while he muttered under his breath.
Ashara shot an irritated look at Andronikos and tossed a ball of yarn at him.
Andronikos dodged it and took another drink of his beer and threw his arm around A'iofe and kissed her. "We should holo her and tell her to meet us. And we can meet her Jedi and see Vette too."
Kissing Andronikos slowly and gently A'iofe looked at him with soft eyes. "Yes love, do call her and invite her. You can't leave the man off the guest list either. I know you don't care for him for some reason but her whole crew has to be invited."
With an annoyed lip curl Andronikos huffed out a breath. "All right, I'll tell her all of them are invited, even the Imperial. But don't blame me if he falls out an airlock. I understand Imperials are notoriously clumsy."
Belsavis is bad for me...
Ok, switching over to Andronikos and A'iofe's daughter Nik'khe for a bit. So...incoming Nik'khe writeage.
Belsavis makes my head do brain gymnastics on the trooper and I must let it settle or it will explode. :)
So...onto shiny new ship and Nik'khe. :)
Lets see if I can do prompts :)
Ok so in the interests of attempting to stretch myself give me some prompts and I'll see what I can do with them. In the interest of personal sanity you only have three choices though:
A'iofe female Sith Inquisitor Sorceress
Kheari (trooper number 2) Mirialan Trooper Vanguard
Nik'khe Sith Warrior (daughter of A'iofe and Andronikos) Juggernaut
I admit I don't expect a lot of responses but hey I won't get at any all if I don't at least try. :)
Aftermath: a ship interlude after the end of the class quest "The Dark Council" (walking the line toward smut but not actually there, its not my fault Andronikos brings it out in me ;))
Turning as she viewed Talos, Ashara and Khem all awaiting news. "We won, clearly we aren't dead. No questions, no talks, leave us alone. No arguing."
Seeing Andronikos standing still looking a little baffled at her behavior, "No, you're not moving, move."
She looked sternly at the rest of the crew who clearly thought she had gone off the deep end, "Remember, I found out I can use lightning in the ship and not blow a hole in it during that little escapade in the cargo hold. She waggled her finger at them, but not at all menacingly.
"Wait, still not moving Nicky? You'd think you didn't like being molested." Suddenly there was a whoops look on her face, turning to look at Ashara, "You didn't hear that girl. Now all of you, scoot."
Scattering quickly for fear her madness would reach critical mass they left her to Andronikos to deal with.
Taking a firm grip on her shoulders, Andronikos hauled her into their quarters. "What...has...possessed...you...Sith?"
She smiled in a somewhat loopy fashion. "I believe this is called, Celebrating, like I would have, if I weren't Sith...and you might enjoy it if you would stop resisting." Fingers worked skillfully unlatching every clasp on his chest armor, unlacing his blaster belt and laying that part of his armor carefully on the table in their quarters before returning to unclasping.
The intercom button buzzed. A'iofe's face returned quite rapidly to the face of the Sith he knew. Glaring at the intercom she growled "Khem. He's the only one, other than you of course, who would completely ignore my apparent insanity and insist on talking to me immediately. Sighing, I’ll talk to him later, not now.”
Andronikos began to look relieved, "You were...what exactly were you doing?"
"Gaining privacy by virtue of making them afraid to come near the door. I thought it might be more effective than my normal methods to keep them from pestering. And ... I am relieved Thanatos is dead." Smiling slowly and craftily, "and you do deserve a reward."
"Right, because making me think you'd gone nuts is a reward."
"Shh..you might like me crazy. I'll be actually crazy soon enough learning Sith politics." She ceased unlatching his trousers for a minute. “Somehow it never occurred to me that I'd have to learn politics with Thanatos dead. That actually frightens me." She stood and pressed her lips fiercely to his, raising her orange eyes blazing need into his green eyes.
Catching the need that traveled from her eyes to his, his hands slipped down and began unclasping her armor while he smirked. "You forgot my boots you know."
Pushing him onto the bed she laughed, "Even I can't take them off while you're standing Nicky."
He kicked off his boots and pulled her onto him asking in the low rumble she adored, "What do you want now?"
Eyes scanning him hungrily she murmured "All of you, forever, no backing out, no getting bored, no getting tired of one another, and no being scared of me saying that."
"All right Sith”, he bit her lips lightly, "I'm not scared of you after all, I guess I can handle that too."
Thank you to Sherastiliin for beta reading and reasurring me I hadn't gone off the deep end changing the tone for Aiofe this dramatically. You most assurely rock Nia'ree.

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Seriously tiny thought dribble mostly to rant because of...well the way The Duel ends: Headcannon: Spoilers to the class quest The Duel
"He's a coward Sith!"
"I think we established that Andronikos. Don't hit the space debris, we have to GET to Korriban."
Smiling completely without mirth and shaking her head Aiofe sat in the co-pilot's chair. "I should have expected him running if he lost I suppose. Too much to hope he'd accept defeat from a mere former slave ... and a pirate"
"Andronikos! I'd like to get there to kill him without dying on a rock because you aren't paying attention. I'll fly there myself if you can't concentrate on the task at hand."
"I can concentrate Sith. I'll pilot. You rest. I'm thinking we are going to need you rested. The bastard cheats."
Tiny thought Drabble: Headcannon kicking myself into gear to finish Corellia storyline with Andronikos and A'iofe
"Hey Sith, you know you're as ready as you are going to be. No sense putting it off any longer. Never known you to procrastinate about anything, and you're procrastinating now."
Glancing over her shoulder at the pirate she shook her head in mock astonishment. "What you working on being my conscience now?"
Moving behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist while nestling his chin on her shoulder from behind he murmured "Don't believe either of us have one of those. But you do need to just go ahead and if I have to nag you to get you moving, then I'll do it."
A sour look crossed her face and she turned in his arms to look at him. "Fine, nag, get your gear ready too, we'll leave tomorrow morning. Happy?"
With a wry chuckle he shook his head "Nah, not happy. Not till this is over. After that, yeah I plan on being happy, for a long time, with you."
Complications: Ship Interlude: Headcannon: Chapter Three