#ashesam

‘  you  SHOULDN’T  doubt  our  superiors  .  ’  hissed  ‘tween  clenched  teeth  ,  hushed  as  the  medic  scurries  alongside  the  guard  .  their  gait  is  significantly  quicker  in  comparison  ,  making  up  for  lack  of  length  in  their  legs  .  ‘  if  anything  ,  do  it  because  it  draws  ATTENTION  to  yourself  .  ’

 She wasn’t here to discuss nomenclature, etymology or anything of the bleeding sort with this boy. (In fact, she was near positive he wasn’t going to be discussing anything any time soon.) She was here under assignment.

  A seperate asignment, of course, but it was always so mystifying the way The Force led her to these moments. 

    “Is that your mother, little one?” Who else could she be, a familiar sight that Kyra might NEVER forget. Never, ever. “Did you know she’s a traitor to the Order?”

Smile. A smile the child didn’t return, the woman’s truest nature creeping through her visage now. No, now the boy recoiled against her grip, finally feeling the pressure of her ‘too strong’ grip. “Did you know that your mother cost several souls their existences? Did you know that makes her very valuable?”

“i know you do.”

he rested his forehead against hers, hands cupping her cheeks gently. he was afraid to look at her face, afraid of what he’d see. fear, hurt, confusion. he wouldn’t blame her, but he couldn’t stand to see it right now.

“i need you too, ashesam. and that’s why i need you to be safe.”

“both of you.”

he whispered that last part, hands moving from her face to her stomach, still mostly flat, not yet showing.

“you’ll be safer with the resistance than you’ll be here. even if they find out you’re a spy, they won’t hurt you, kill you. the same can’t be said if you stay here.”

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SHE DOESNT KISS STRANGERS OKAY

i too dont care for ed sheeran and yet, here i am, holy fuck

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