#cabur

Bayek and Aya: Both in their early 30s, they subconsciously act the parents of the group and no one stop them because it felt nice to have that type of parental figures. Aya and Bayek would stay in close proximity when at home because they are finally allowing themselves to be husband and wife.I stand by that, they were buried with one other so they deserve to be happy together Working with one another on tasks, sitting together, they would cuddle. Aya love using Bayek as a pillow. Cooking is one of their favorite things to do because it reminds them of when they have Khemu with them. At night, Aya once again would use Bayek as a pillow.I gonna write a chapter where Bayek and Aya go with with the modern day characters and someone would try and flirt with Aya. Bayek going to do something only for Aya to be at him to the punch, literally by decking the guy in the face.

Edward Kenway: He honestly living the time of his life. Yeah he misses his crew and being at the open sea but he get to know and hang out with his grandson. Even though Connor is the most quiet out of everyone at the house, Edward just love hanging out with him. Learning how his life is, what Connor people are like. Feeling immensely proud hearing his grandson know how to work and being a captain of a ship. Writing a whole chapter for these two.Out of everyone else, Edward second favorite person to hangout with is Jacob. Both of these idiots love fooling around, their braincells would immediately evaporate, leaving them into doing stupid shit like messing with Altaïr.Both were beaten black and blue by the Eagle of Masyaf, Arno had a great laugh, Edward learn a great lesson and never let Jacob have the laser pointer A handful of times, Edward would still the any of thealcohol Frisk would use to cook with, Jacob also joined in for that. Which ended with Frisk ask Altaïr to hunt them down.Thank you Altaïr for being scary.

Altaïr ibm la'ahad: He is quite fascinated by the world around him, how far technology had gone and amaze that he on the land he have seen from the apple. The only way he can get any information about the world is by the many , I mean many books in the house. Desmond joked about Frisk being a hoarder of history, animals and dinosaurs books. When he not in the house, you can find Altaïr on the roof of the house staring up at the sky and or sketching on a sketch book of the forest and grass land around the house. Desmond and Frisk gifted Altaïr with all the art supplies he would ever need.Unsurprisingly Altaïr connect with Ezio, both being great mentors. They just connected, they also argued and nag each other like any normal brothers would do.I stand by that, they are ment to be Brothers.Altaïr also like hanging out with Connor, both men don't talk, they just vibe in silence.Side note, Altaïr has a sweet tooth, ;)

Ezio Auditore da Firenze: extremely happy to finally meet the legend himself, you can find the Italian master talking or hanging out with Altaïr. They would spar together, Ezio would yap Altaïr ear off and all in all happy to be in a big family once more. Another thing he really happy about it getting to meet Desmond. He happy to learn about how Desmond in part of his lineage and love to bond with him as well. Ezio stocked Williams in the face after learning what he had done to Desmond when he was younger. Cough Frisk told him coughEzio is the more touchy mentor, hair ruffle Basim, Basim likes them.Pat any of the younger assassin backs, head and shoulders. Having an arm around Altaïr and Arno.He did try to do it to Connor but he learn Connor doesn't like being touch so he respects his space.Lastly Ezio love to hug his family. Living the life of an assassin, he knows they all need that hugs sometimes.Letting this man be the older brother everyone need

Connor Kennedy/Ratonhnhaké:ton: Out of everyone, Connor is the least talkative, As I said before. Connor is just that type of person you gravitate towards to. When he not in the house you can find him outside, exploring the forest, brushing, feeding or petting the horses.The only other person Brutes tolerate that is not Frisk.You can also find Connor in the lush flower garden, watching the hummingbirds fly around Some of them would use Connor as a resting place., Frisk love to "bother" Connor by talking his ear off and showing the native about dinosaurs.He was very intrigued by the giant lizard.Because of Frisk yapping, ConnorHatedislike William as well.Cough William hurt Desmond Who said that..Desmond also joined the two, he doesn't add to anything, he just like to be there.

Arno Dorian: Arno lile to hangout with Ezio, the two just talk about miscellaneous things and connected of the love of their first love. Frisk have a photo of the two drunk and crying about their lost loverEvie is the second person he connected, not with life or anything, just hangout without any words. Going to add more later on but I need to reply Arno game again and figure him out.

Evie Frye: what ever anyone said, no she did know freak out and fan girl over the great mentors Only in her mind.And most certainly did not ask so many questionsShe didJust like Altaïr, you can find her reading books. Rebecca took her to Barnes & Noble and she came back with five novels Evie is the only one with her own room, which she happily decorated with her books and trinkets. Without any thoughts, Evie follow Aya and Bayek around, asking questions about the assassin order and wanting to learn about the founder of the creed.

Jacob Frye: Man is just chaotic, having drinking content with Edward. Messing around with everyone, learning the hard way to never piss off the Eagle.Altaïr got a bruise nose while Jacob and Edward were beaten then bothMany times Jacob would but head with Arno. The reason, no clue, it just happened. Another person he doesn't mess with, more importantly their stuff is Frisk because this man almost destroyed one of Frisk fossil.Connor had to trap Frisk in his arms because Frisk was generally going to kill him, don't worry, the fossil is safeThere a rule that Jacob is never allowed to be on the Internet. Because an hour on the Internet got Jacob saying Skibidi Rizz, sus, bussin and other terrible slangs I hate myself for searching those damn gen alpha slang

Basim: Basim feels out of place, being the youngest 17.He have the least amount of training and doesn't know the creed to heart. He like an outsider to everyone, buuuut that doesn't stop people for treating him as the baby of the group. No one told the boy he is basically adopted by the FOUNDER of the order. Ezio doing everything he can to be a big brother to Basim.Basim would grumble and swat Ezio hand away from his head, but secretly love it because it reminds him of Roshan head patsSometimes when he wakes up, Cabur would be sleeping on him. Which makes Enkidu jealous of the FoxHe still get nightmares of the jinnWill say, Basim is one of the most luckily Novice of all time because he gets all great mentors of the creed help train him.

Desmond Miles: Finally get to have a family who care about him. Sometimes when he wakes up late at night, Desmond would walk around the house, checking up on everyone just to make sure it wasn't a dream. Of course Desmond is still an assassin and keep taking the more dangerous missions, to insure they can rebuild the modern assassin back up. When he was younger, he subconsciously taught Frisk thing of the assassin. Another thing, Desmond was taken care of by Toriel. Sadly Desmond would suffer from bleeding effect Though it rare now. Rebecca, Shaun and Frisk had teach the others what to do to help Desmond through it. There are times were when Desmond come back to himself he would find himself wrapped in a blanket with an arm around his shoulder.Ezio, Bayek and surprisingly Altaïr Desmond does try to have a connection with His sperm donor,Father, but with Frisk being William number one hater and the others assassin learning to hate the man guy. Desmond keep William at arm length.

Frisk Dreemurr: Two years older then Desmond and shorter5'8 Frisk loves to make leather bind books, making random clay figures and collecting trinkets. In his room you can find selves full of bottles of rocks, random things and his favorite books.Favorite is the boy, the mole, the fox and the horse.And his greatest Trinkets of all, the fossil he found. Frisk also despise William. The whole fiasco at the grand temple, Frisk one way or another find way to argue with William. Sometimes their yelling match turn physicalCabur be hating on that man as well.Just like Ezio, Frisk is very touchy. Mainly with Desmond because when he was first hanging out with him. Frisk found out Desmond flinch from touch. So filled with determination, Frisk did everything he can to make Desmond less afraid of touch.Desmond is use to Frisk hanging off his shoulder,

Cabur: It here, it weird and it stares, Cabur is a tiny fox. Black fur with large ears like a Fennec Fox but it more resembled a fox squirrel from studio Ghibli. Cabur favorite people are of course Frisk, Desmond, Bayek, Aya, Connor and most importantly Altaïr. Altaïr is my favorites character Favorite places Cabur like to be is on shoulder, laps, heads, couch, on top of horses they must have the high ground .Cabur is Frisk service animal since Frisk was eight. And with everyone at the house, Cabur goes around and be a emotional support animal for them as well.

Suffering nightmares, sleep on chest. Lost in a memory, purr on laps. Have no motivation to get out of bed, lay by their side. Crying, lots of kisses.Just need someone, curl around the neck

Then knowing that you took that blaster shot because of his carelessness just set him over the edge. He doubted you knew just how lucky you were that you didn’t die. Without the sedative, meds from Din and making sure you could breathe.. you would have died right in front of him.

There you were screaming about dar’manda. He knew the Armorer. She would have decided on an exemption and sent you through more training. After a while of calming down, Paz walked back into the main area of the ship to Din rearranging supplies.

“Is she asleep?”

Din looked at him and shook his head.

“Is she that mad that she is hiding away?”

He stomped over to the small sleeping area you had been occupying but froze when Din spoke.

“She’s gone, Paz.”

“Gone? She was fine when I went up.”

“She isn’t dead. She left.”

Paz stalked forward, looming down at his brother.

“What the fuck do you mean she left?”

“She said she would rather live in exile than live with the shame that you have seen her face.”

“You’re telling me you let her walk out of here alone while she is injured?”

“She isn’t a child, Paz. She can come and go as she pleases.”

“She is hurt! She almost died and now she’s out there walking? Where is she going. I’m going to stop her.”

Din grabbed his arm to stop him, only infuriating him more. He grabbed Din by his chest plate and slammed him backwards into the wall.

“Who the hell do you think you are?”

“You need to let her go. You made a decision that went against what she would want. You knew it when you did it. You disregarded what she wanted and broke her creed when you had no business doing so. Now she has made her decision. Are you really going to take away another choice from her?”

Paz was trying to calm down, but his chest was heaving. Din couldn’t see it, but he was starting to feel the anger slip away from him as guilt started to shift. As he let go of Din and backed up, the memory of you crying and panicking rushed back into his mind. He had been so afraid of losing you that he took away the very creed he would die for from you.

“You’re.. you’re right. I just.. I couldn’t watch her die when I could save her.”

“And now you have to deal with never seeing her again.”

“You would have let her die?”

“I don’t know what I would have done, vod. I’ve never been in that situation. I just know if I were in her spot, I would have done the same thing.”

“She could have-“

“If you knew a thing about her, you would have known this reaction was coming. She made her choice, Paz. Let her go.”

XXX

Paz stormed down the dimly lit hallways, watching as everyone scrambled out of his way. It wasn’t often that he was so pissed, but everyone could tell not to get in his way. Once he and Din were finished with the bounties they had picked up, he wanted to get back to the armorer. He was convinced she would have some way to fix the situation so that you could come back with no repercussions. When he burst into the room, everyone else silently left, leaving Paz along with the Armorer.

“Vizsla. I see you and your vod have returned.”

“Yes.”

She turned and looked at him before motioning for him to sit down. He stomped over and plopped down, fidgeting with his armor.

“Mind explaining why you have burst into my space?”

“We need to go find her.”

“Her.”

He huffed out a sigh and crossed his arms over his chest.

“Yes. Her. We need to go find her. She’s out there and-“

“I assume you mean the young warrior sent with you and Din.”

“Yes. Obviously. We were on a mission and-“

“Din has already informed me of what happened.”

Paz took a deep breath while he ground his teeth. Of COURSE, Din had already told her.

“So, then we need to go get her.”

“You broke her creed. If she has decided to leave, then that is her decision to make.”

“I saved her life.”

“I believe you. Though she has still broken her creed.”

“She could have married me.”

“Yes. Though I am sure that was brought up.”

“Of course, it was. I didn’t want her to leave. There were options for her to stay and she just ran away!”

“Would you have married whatever Mandalorian pulled your helmet off?”

“Well.. no. I mean.. I don’t know. I don’t know what I would have done.”

“Think is it safe to say you are being irrational for being angry with her for her choice?”

Paz signed and leaned forward, letting his head hang.

“Yeah, I guess so. I just.. I couldn’t watch her die.”

“It is sad when any of our kind perish. It seems more than that to you though.”

“What? No. No she just.. she was just a young warrior.”

“Warrior Vizsla, I suggest you figure out what is troubling you so much about her. She is hardly the first of our kind you have lost. Likely won’t be the last.”

“I.. alright. I’ll work on it.”

XXX

He had hopes as time moved on that he would feel better. He wanted to get back out there, run some missions, and forget entirely about you. He hadn’t lied to the Armorer. He really had no idea why you were stuck in his mind. You weren’t anything special and, in the end, you were still alive because of him.

Din watched him carefully any time they needed to land. He could say that he had no more thoughts of you, but his brother knew he was lying. When you called into him to set up pick-ups, he kept it from Paz. He swore he didn’t care about you at all, so there was no point in bringing up something that would only cause issues. Paz had a temper and if he knew where you were he likely would storm there and try to drag you back to the covert.

Paz had decided to go into town to get supplies. It was their last stop before heading back where Din would be out on his own. They needed warriors to be trained and no one was better than the giant blue Mandalorian. Everyone parted as he walked through, not wanting to get in his way. As he was walking, he heard a woman laugh and stopped dead in his tracks.

He looked where the noise came from. The woman was turned away, but stars did she look just like you. In fact, he knew it had to be you. He walked forward, determination set in, as he was going to confront you.

“So, you leave us only to abandon our creed entirely. No wonder why you wanted to leave. Tired of this life already, girl?”

He spun the person and froze when terrified eyes looked back at him. She shrunk away and he realized his mistake.

“Who are you? Please don’t hurt me!”

“I’m.. I’m sorry. I thought.. thought you were someone else.”

He realized that everyone was looking at him, so he got out of there as quickly as possible. He was in a haze as he made his way back to the ship, stumbling up the ramp. Din whipped around with his blaster drawn and sighed when Paz was there with no supplies.

“What happened?”

“I thought I saw her. I thought it was her. I swear Din it.. I got so angry. I thought she had taken her armor off and was living entirely without the creed.”

“Who?”

“You know who.” He hissed.

“Paz, did you hurt someone?”

“No, just scared a woman out of her wits.”

Paz slumped against the wall and put his helmet in his hands. His chest was heaving like he had been fighting all day. Din sighed and crossed his arms.

“You’ve got to figure this out, Paz. Being this distracted is going to get you killed.”

The battle was fierce. He was able to get Din and the child out, but the fighting was far from over. His feet slammed to the ground as he opened fire, taking out as many mercenaries as possible. He tried to focus on where he needed to shoot, but watching his brothers and sisters fall shook him to his core.

He thought of you when he saw a flash of red armor. His heart sank thinking that you had come back just in time to die with everyone else. Once his brain caught up and he realized it wasn’t you, he let out a shaky sigh of relief before focusing in on his enemy.

Once things became too much, he turned and ran to protect the Armorer.

“Vizsla, you need to go. All of you need to go. Separately.”

“Where the hell should I go? We need to fight. You need-“

His eyes finally focused in on the piles of armor on the ground.

“Some have already left. Some have fallen. If we want this to carry on you need to leave.”

The Armorer put her hand on his shoulder, garnering his attention.

“What have you decided about her?”

“Her.”

“Don’t be coy, Vizsla, we don’t have time. What is your heart telling you?”

Paz looking at the pile of armor again and balled his hands into fists.

“She’s.. alone. None of us need to be alone. Not now.”

“Go find her. Find her and bring her back.”

“What if I can’t?”

“Then don’t come back.”

XXX

Paz had been looking for days for you. Every lead just led him to another. It was frustrating and he was still in pain for the battle. When he landed on the tree covered planet, he was annoyed. He needed to rest but the sooner he found you the sooner he could drag you back to where you needed to be.

He walked through the woods, disregarding everything around him. The vegetation didn’t matter and neither did the animals scurrying around. He was so determined he didn’t even let himself think of how different it looked there compared to where he had left what was left of your people.

When he walked through the thick vegetation into a clearing he instantly was hit by a shot to his chest. He stopped in his tracks to see you standing there with a now smoking blaster pointed at him.

It was you. It was really you. All the times he had thought he saw your armor glint in the sun or heard your laugh ring out in a crowd was nothing compared to actually seeing you.

He took in your appearance. You looked healthy. You were still wearing your armor and it had been touched up. In fact, it looked better than he remembered it which meant you actively worked on it.

You were okay. You were living the creed. You were still whole and intact. He wanted to tell you how sorry he was and how much he had dreamt about seeing you. He had lost track of all the nights he stayed up wondering how you were and hoping that wherever you were, you were okay. He wasn’t sure if he should hug you or just collapse to the ground and beg for forgiveness.

He then snapped back to reality and realized that you had in fact shot him in the chest.

“Dank farrik! Do you shoot everyone who comes here?”

“Just overly large assholes.”

Paz held back the snort of laughter he wanted to let you. You were still you and as long as you were alive, he didn’t care if you were still mad. He thought of the scowl you likely had on your face under your helmet and for the first time in a year he didn’t feel guilt for knowing what your beautiful face looked like. He watched you pocket your blaster and look him up and down. He looked down at his own armor and noted how beat up and rough he looked.

“What are you doing here, Paz?”

“Well right now I’m just standing here.”

“I swear cha-“

“Most of the tribe died protecting Din. We need to talk.”

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You rushed into the main meeting room only to skid to a stop. Din was sitting at the head of the stable but everyone else was absent.

“What is going on? I thought we had a meeting?”

“I canceled it.”

“You.. canceled it? I thought this had to do with some really important stuff? Like epically important?”

“It can wait. Everyone else had places that they needed to be so we will just wait. You’re actually needed in the shipyard anyway.”

“The shipyard? Did something break down?”

“No. Your husband needs you to go on a mission with him.”

You looked at him and put one hand on your hip.

“A mission? We aren’t warriors anymore, Din.”

“I know. You somehow domesticated my bullhead of a brother into a school teacher. You have to go through. I’m pretty sure I can manage without you for a while.”

You huffed and set the datapad down on the table. 

“If you say so. What stuff do I need?”

“Paz has it taken care of.”

“And why am I just finding out about this?”

“Ask your husband. Not my wheelhouse, prudii.”

You puffed out another sigh and turned, leaving Din alone. You walked down the great halls until you finally made it outside, orienting yourself towards the shipyard. It had been hard work, but Mandalore was finally beautiful again like it should be. 

Once you made it to the shipyard, it was easy to find Paz. He was standing at the end of the ramp of his newer ship. He hadn’t wanted something new, but Leia had insisted on something more reliable since you had to visit her often for negotiations. 

“There is my love.”

“There is my husband who apparently has been keeping a mission from me.”

He smirked at you and pulled you close, bumping his forehead against yours. You smiled as the sound of beskar rang out around you.

“We don’t have time to wait though. Get in your seat and you will find out everything as it’s time to do so.”

You huffed but knew he wasn’t going to budge. Once you climbed into the cockpit and strapped yourself in, you pulled your helmet off and looked back as Paz made he way to his seat.

“Sit tight, mesh’la. It won’t take us too long.”

XXX

When the ship landed and you walked down the ramp, you instantly knew where you were. The smell hit you which filled you with so many conflicting emotions. On one hand, it felt like a home that you forgot you had. On the other, the pain of the memories felt like the weight of the galaxy on your chest.

“Come with me, mesh’la.”

You looked up at Paz but nodded. You trusted him with everything you had. If he was bringing you back to this place there had to be a reason for it. You listened to the wildlife and the sound of the breeze blowing through the trees around you. You thought it was interesting that it looked exactly the same but absolutely different all at once. When you finally made it to the clearing your muscles remembered the path to, you stopped as soon as you made it past the trees.

“It still looks the same. It’s been so long.”

“Some things just last.”

Paz walked past you, carrying two bags over his shoulder. You watched him and thought back to the first time you saw him walk into the clearing. It felt like an eternity since that had happened. You followed your husband up the steps into the building and smiled fully at everything.

“Paz, this place is spotless. How did you manage this?”

“Doesn’t matter. What matters is that we have things to do.”

“We just got here.”

“I am well aware of that, mesh’la. That hardly matters. We will have time to relax here just not now.”

He dropped the bags down and head back out the door without any explanation. You let out an exasperated sigh and followed, rolling your eyes under your helmet. It took you a few paces to catch up to him but once you did you realized he was heading back towards where the village used to be. You grabbed his arm and skid to a stop.

“Paz, I don’t want to go back there.”

“We need to.”

“No. No I can’t.. I can’t go back there. Please.”

He turned to face you, looking down like he always had to. He used his fingers to tilt your head up so you were facing him, having done it a thousand times with your helmet on so he knew your eyes were on him.

“Do you trust me?”

“With my life.”

“Then trust me.”

“Ni ganar chaabar.” (I am afraid.)

“Ni Kelir gotal'ur gar morut'yc.  Ni cuy' staabi olar ti gar.  Ratiin.” (I will keep you safe. I am right here. Always.)

You nodded and let him turn, leading the way the rest of the way down the road. The only sounds that you could focus on was the crunching of your boots on the ground. You kept your eyes trained on Paz as he came to a stop right where the road opened up.

You placed your hand on your chest plate, biting your bottom lip to stop the tears from falling. You felt Paz place his arm on you arm but your eyes were trained forward.

“I wanted you to see this, mesh’la.”

“I don’t understand.”

What you expected to be devastation and ruin, was instead beautiful buildings and people walking around care free. You watched children scream and laugh as they chased each other, almost knocking over a few adults in the process. 

“Leia heard of this place when she heard your story. She sent resources here and helped the people that were still left behind. A lot more people got away than we thought. So now they have rebuilt. There are people who enjoy life and are safe. There are children who learn and will grow old. No one will be hurt like they were before. No one is alone.”

“Paz I.. I don’t know what to say.”

“Come. The village elders want to see you.”

He led you down the streets slowly as you looked at everything. It felt like a dream to see the place prospering and so full of life. Once you reached the elders building you were met by smiling faces. 

“Our Cabur has returned.”

You stifled an inhale as you realized you recognized the faces in front of you.

“You.. you’re alive.”

“Because of you, my dear. When your riduur contacted us and sent help, we had to see you again. Thank you, Cabur, for taking care of the children who had no one. Thank you for eliminating the threat that nearly destroyed us.”

“I thought you all died. I thought I failed.”

“No, my dear, you are the very reason why we are standing here today. You have rebuilt more than Mandalore, Cabur. Your love and compassion has reached across the galaxy. I am so glad that you are getting to see that.”

XXX

After spending the day with the village, you and Paz made your way back to the home you had lived in for so long. Once you were inside you pulled your helmet off and walked to him, pulling his off as well. He smiled down at you as you looked in his eyes.

“Paz, I can never thank you enough for this. For everything.”

“I knew how much this place meant to you. You did everything to keep this place safe and I saw all the pain and worry every time you thought something was going to go wrong on Mandalore. This place haunted you. The very least I could do was show you that you did made a difference.”

“You could have just told me.”

“Or I could whisk you across the galaxy and spend our anniversary together the same way that we started it.”

Your face fell as you dropped your hands from his chest.

“Our.. Oh stars Paz I am so sorry. I have been so busy and I-”

“Stop. You have always been terrible at remembering dates. You help my brother run an entire civilization. Let me take care of the dates and anniversaries. Yes?”

You nodded and let your shoulders relax. Paz put his hands on your arms and smiled fully. He started pulling your armor off, setting it gently on the counter. You hummed and shut your eyes, basking in the intimacy of him taking your armor off of you. 

“Why don’t you go take a shower. I’ll get food ready.”

“You’re too good to me, you know?”

He kissed your forehead and turned you towards the refresher, pushing you gently.

“Go, love.”

XXX

You wrapped the towel around yourself once you were done and looked in the mirror. Your face had aged since the last time you looked at your reflection in that spot. For a moment you wondered if Paz could still love you even though you weren’t the young bullheaded warrior you used to be. Before you could let your mind wander too far you laughed at yourself. 

There was never a day that Paz didn’t make you feel loved and cherished. No matter what was going on, he was your best friend. 

“Mesh’la, did you drown in there?”

You smiled and walked out with the towel still wrapped around your torso. Paz was placing a bowl of fruit down on the table in front of the couch and grinned at you. He had pulled his own armor off, leaving him in his black under shirt and pants.

“You act like you’ve never seen me before.”

He walked to you, pulling you into his arms.

“You are just as beautiful as you were the first day you walked out in a towel.”

“You’re a sap, sweetheart.”

“For you.”

He carried you over to the couch, setting you down gently before sitting down and propping your legs on his lap so he could be closer.

“Shouldn’t I go get dressed?”

“Sometimes you say the craziest things.”

You giggled at him and looked over at the bowl of fruit.

“Is that fresh?”

“Picked just for you.”

He plucked a piece of the fruit from the bowl and to your surprise, brought it to your lips. You gently took it into your mouth and smiled as he sucked the juice off his own thumb, pulling it from his mouth with a pop. He continued feeding your pieces, playfully running the fruit along your lips every few pieces, watching you use your tongue to catch the juice.

“Aren’t you going to eat any of it?”

“Hmm, guess I probably should.” You smirked and got up, moving so you were straddling his waist. You grabbed a piece of the fruit and mimicked how he was feeding you. After the second piece of fruit, he took the bowl from you, setting it gently on the table next to him. Next he pulled off your towel, completely exposing you.

“You didn’t each much fruit.”

“I much prefer you.”

“I’m not fruit.”

“Could have fooled me.”

He reached up, lacing his hand through your hair and pulling your head forward to kiss you. His other hand gripped your waist as he pulled you flush against him. When you pulled away to let yourself breathe he looked up at you with lust blown eyes.

“I still will never know what I did to deserve a woman like you. I thank the stars every day that you not only forgave me but chose me as the one you would love.”

“You’re an easy man to love, Paz.”

“I haven’t always been.”

“No, but I wasn’t exactly an easy woman to love at that point either.”

“I disagree. You’ve always been incredible. Every time I think you couldn’t possibly be more or do more, you prove me wrong. I have been blessed to have you by my side. Anyone that is in your life is lucky to have you.”

You bit back a smile and placed your hands on each side of his face.

“You’re a sap, Paz Vizsla.”

“And you love it.”

“Hmm. Maybe.”

“Maybe?” he growled out.

You let out a giggle as he stood, letting you wrap your legs around his waist. He walked directly into the room that you had built for him all that time ago, tossing you down on his bed. You propped yourself up on your elbows as he pulled his shirt off, revealing his body that you loved to stare at.

“I hope you never stop looking at me like that.”

“Don’t think that’s possible.”

He grinned as he pulled his pants off, climbing up onto the bed between your legs. You smiled up at him when he braced his arms on each side of your head. He was always so imposing but he never scared you. 

“I love you, mesh’la.”

“I love you too, Paz.”

He crashed his lips to yours while he shifted himself so he was slotted at your entrance. You smiled against his lips and pulled your leg up to wrap around him, letting him glide into you with ease. He groaned once he was fully seated in you and sighed.

“Stars you feel so good, mesh’la. It’s like you were made for me. It’s like your body was made just for me.”

“I feel the same way. There’s no other explanation. The galaxy made you to fit perfectly with me.”

He nodded and kissed you again. You whimpered as he started to slowly roll his hips into you. There had been times when sex with Paz was rushed or full of furious passion. This wasn’t one of them. He was showing you how much he loved and cherished you. He worshiped your body as he made love to you in a way only he could.  

When you were younger, the only thing you thought could mean this much was fighting. The movements and dancing around the fighting mat were poetic to you. But nothing in the galaxy compared to the way that you and Paz moved together.

You loved him and it showed in the way your body responded to his touch. Time and time again he showed you how much you meant to him, so you showed him the same any time your hands were on him.

The only thing that mattered was you and him.

The night was spent making love and talking about the past. Thinking about the past and talking about everything you had been through didn’t hurt like it had before you found out about the village. Something in you had healed. Your husband had helped you yet again heal when you didn’t think it was possible.

You knew without a doubt that everything you had been through had been worth it if you could feel the type of love that you shared with Paz. The galaxy was a giant place filled with things that could very well hurt you, but you knew as long as you were in Paz’s arms you were safe.

You let yourself slump back against the wall, exhausted and not wanting to expend a bit of energy if you didn’t need to. Even pressing the com button felt like too much. The bekar armor you wore was weighing you down, but it was also the only thing that was keeping you alive. You traced your fingers down your chest and felt the scarred marks from blasters, stopping at the Vizsla signet. With a sigh you picked up the com again and hit the button.

“Listen, I don’t know if you’re hearing this Paz. I have no idea where you are or if.. if you’ll find me. If you do it’s probably going to be too late. It’s okay though. I’ve been fighting. I think you’d be proud of how many Imps I took down. It’s uh.. it’s not gonna last much longer though. Too many and I’m just so kriffing tired. So, you find me and get my armor, okay? Give it to our girl. She can get rid of that stupid helmet from my stupid biur.”

You laughed and coughed a few times, feeling the broken ribs you were surely aggravating just by breathing.

“You take them all out, okay? Make them feel it. I took care of enough that the rest should be nothing for you. I kar'taylir darasuum gar, gar big kebiin besom. Akay mhi urcir tug'yc.” (I love you, you big blue bastard. Until we meet again.)

You pulled yourself back onto your feet and tried breathing as deeply as possible. Once you composed yourself you took a few steps forward and stood at the door. You knew this was going to be it. You were going to go down like a warrior and take out as many of them as you could. You pressed your hand to the door and froze when you heard shouting and blaster fire.

“Go! Go! There are two more Mandalorian! We don’t even know if that one is alive. GO!”

You slumped slightly as tears started to sting your eyes. Listening to the blaster fire and explosions was like music to your ears.

“I swear on everything, cyare, if you are dead, I will follow you into the afterlife and kick your pretty little ass.”

You let out a sob when you heard Paz’s voice growl in your ear. Once the blaster sounds died down you pushed the door open and started running, keeping your own blaster in your hands. You took out two stray Imps on your movement from the abandoned building to the flash of Din’s armor.

“Paz.”

Din pointed at you running with your hand firmly pressed to your side. He dropped his enormous gun and started moving towards you, catching you as you slammed into him. The sound of beskar ringing together made you laugh, as he held you up.

“Sorry I’m late, mesh’la.”

“Stars you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.”

“I think she hit her head, vod. Paz Vizsla and beautiful in the same sentence?”

“Shut up, di’kut.”

You laughed again at their banter but groaned when he scooped you up in his arms.

“You’re hurt.”

“I’ll be fine.”

“You really need to stop putting yourself in danger. All you had to do was call if you wanted to spend some time with me.”

You let out a hysterical laugh and slapped his chest hard enough to make your hand sting.

“I’ve been calling for days.”

“Just living up to what you called me, my love. Big blue bastard.”

You hummed and let yourself lean against his chest as he cradled you.

“Thought maybe if I made you mad, you’d show up quicker.”

“How’d that work out?”

“Perfectly.”

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