'made of hurricanes and ether' is one of my "reread when in need of endorphins" fics and I just want to say how much I adore it. The idea of Jon turning back up to whatever bolt hole the rest of the nomads are in - awkward, sweet warry Jon, who's been determinedly a lone wolf as long as anyone knows - turning up with two affable, gorgeous, loyal boyfriends and a dope lightsaber is amazing.
Nico, probably: how did this happen??
Jon, still a little dazed and sore and bizarrely, deeply content and hopeful in a way he hasn't been in years: I, and I cannot say this strongly enough, *have no idea*
xD It’s lucky Fives and Echo have much more of a clue, and also refuse to leave no matter what.