Sep 7, 2025
๐ + star wars
and also @4sabers who also asked star wars
literally so intimidated by him but if i wasn't it would be luke skywalker. but also since both of you write luke i will say rose tico loml!!!
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๐ + star wars
and also @4sabers who also asked star wars
literally so intimidated by him but if i wasn't it would be luke skywalker. but also since both of you write luke i will say rose tico loml!!!
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the sheets are warm but heavy, clinging like they always do in the hours when silence presses harder than sound. sharon lies on her side, hair mussed from the dayโs exhaustion, eyes tracing the faint line of steveโs jaw in the dim glow of the city outside. sheโs close enough to hear the rhythm of his breathing, steady, controlled, the soldier even in sleep. but heโs not asleep. she knows him well enough by now to tell the difference. โ youโre thinking too loud, โ she murmurs, voice low, words brushing against the quiet. her fingers toy absently with the edge of the blanket, not reaching for him yet, not daring. he turns, those impossibly earnest eyes catching hers even in the dark. of course he does. itโs always the eyes that undo her
[ she remembers the first time she stood across from him, the legacy looming like a storm, the shadow of another woman sheโll never be. and yet here he is, lying beside her, choosing her. the thought still feels dangerous. ] โ do you ever regret it? โ the words slip out before she can stop them. โ us. this. โ her throat tightens, but she forces herself to keep looking at him. โ i meanโฆ you couldโve had normal, steve. someone untouched by all of this. no shield, no mission, noโ โ she gestures vaguely, a sigh cutting the rest off. โ no blood on their hands. โ | @archestype
๐+ star wars (aside from the charas you already write)
ooh this is tough. if i'm just throwing characters that i really connect with and could see myself writing relatively well, i'd say jango fett, padme amidala, aayla secura, finn, and honestly clone troopers like fives and cody. like i feel i could do a decent job with any of them! decent meaning passable.
โย there's whispers that the next siege is from the eastern kingdom, ย โ ย keep your head low. the commander has them dressed like merchants,ย petra wearing her coat close to her chest as she follows him.ย her hand entwined in his, they pass through the market keeping eyes off them.ย she pulls his hand close as the foot traffic increases,ย brown eyes darting to the snipers above them. ย โ ย โย on your left. ย above the monastery. ย โย ย she'd never go this close to the interior without him,ย ever since the whispers of the living princess are all but mixing fact and fiction.ย the corner of her eye catches the change of the guards as she pulls him to the side,ย hiding under by cobblestone pathways.ย ย โย how far did the captain say to go? ย there's so many of them. โย ย | @archestype
the world around leia feels different hereโheavier in some ways, lighter in others. the air is thick with the kind of energy she hasnโt known since the days before the war. thereโs a pulse to it, a steady hum that makes her wonder if perhaps, just for a moment, sheโs misplaced her own rhythm. she watches him from across the room, the man who somehow managed to carve a place for himself in every history sheโs ever knownโcaptain america, steve rogers. he stands there, eyes scanning the crowd, an aura of leadership and purpose trailing in his wake. he is always looking forward, and yet, when their eyes meet, itโs as if heโs seeing herโnot the senator, not the rebelโbut her, the woman who has fought, lost, loved.
โ steve... โ
the name escapes her before she can stop it, a whisper lost in the swirl of voices, but it doesnโt matter. he hears it. she knows he does. his gaze sharpens, locking onto hers as if theyโve shared a thousand silent conversations already. his lips twitch upward in that way sheโs come to craveโthe quiet promise of something more. in the maze of people, the sea of strangers that block their view, leia seamlessly waves towards him. a steady face at the end of this mission.
she moves fluidly until she's beside him, eyes downcast. they're still on the mission, even if they're together. โ โ what are you doing here? i thought they sent you to the heart of it. โ
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โ okay. i'll admit i'm taking this one quite personally. โ images flash across the screen. a young redhead woman in a cape and a cowl. in the shadow you would be forgiven for thinking it was barbara herself. the girl she used to be. but to look closer you'd realise the truth. whoever she is a pale imitation of the original. committing atrocities in the name of batgirl. gaze turns to superman, darkened in anger. โ let's find the woeful loser who stole my name. โ
you look like hell. from clark
Party, party, party! One after another and always on the go. The alcohol and the drugs coursing through her system after a night in the city of New York. Of course she looked like hell, but it was oh so worth it. Hosting and being the performer of Saturday Night Live was a dream. One of the biggest goals in her career that Mary Jane knew she was making it in the big world.
Mary Jane Watson : Do you kiss your mama with that kinda mouth, Tiger?
The entourage of her surroundings were just as important. Thankfully, if there is anything MJ was certain in this life, is how stable Clark was to her. How he always managed to be honest and keep her grounded. [ Humbled more specifically. ] That was exactly what was needed in this line of work.
Mary Jane Watson : I think we're gonna need to start a swear jar if you keep up this talk!
Lana Lang : Has the mighty Superman finally been defeated by anything but ordinary, Lana Lang?
A smirk appears on her face, eyes narrow like daggers as she leans in and focuses in on the surroundings. Sirens of Metropolis, cool air from the air conditioning hitting her skin, the aroma of Chinese takeout. It was a perfect set up for Lana to finally conquer the legendary Clark Kent. Her looks shift between his gaze and the cards in hand. A smile brightens the room.
Lana Lang : Go fish.
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