#ladytharen

Thank you! I had a difficult day yesterday tbh (for Tisha reasons), so it was nice to have something light to contemplate.

King / Florence and the Machine

My Life / Billy Joel | It's My Life / Bon Jovi

Under Pressure / Queen & David Bowie

Volverte a Ver / Juanes

It started with a 3-sentence prompt @mosylufanfic dropped, which @jojobaaaa adapted into this amazing comic page, and that was all it took for the concept to eat my brain! I wrote a short PWP piece to try and exorcise the idea but it still won't leave me alone and is mutating into what could be the first mystery I ever attempt to write.

Since he started trying to make a living as a private detective, Cassian Andor had seen a lot of strange people walk into his office. An heiress he recognized from the papers was a first, though.

Jyn Erso figured in the society pages, not the crime blotter he skimmed every morning, but her photograph had caught his eye a few times: the camera loved her slim figure and dark, doe eyes, and her rich girl antics were catnip for bored reporters. Hadn’t she won some kind of stupid bet by diving into the ocean in a ball gown? Been convicted of reckless driving once or twice, too. 

It was certainly reckless of her to knock on his office door and come straight in without waiting for his acknowledgment. Lucky for her he hadn’t slept here last night, or she'd have got an eyeful of him in his boxers. 

lmao I should've seen this coming 😂

心做し - sou (original by GUMI)

It’s awful; it’s so awful, I’d rather you

Destroy my body, tear it to shreds, do as you please

Even if I scream, squirm and cause my eyelids to swell,

You still hold me tight, you won’t let go,

So it’s okay. (translation credits)

look at the lyrics, need I say more? and the original song was recorded by a vocaloid

the marks on your heart left in between by @ladytharen​​​

Cassian is leaning against a tree trunk, almost invisible in the gloom, and, to her at least, clearly favoring his bad leg. She picks her way back across the camp towards him, the two of them mere shadows in the trees. He hadn’t actually taken any major hits that day but the Scarif wounds still linger in his movements. He doesn’t really look tired though – just frustrated and annoyed at not being able to dive right into the Imperial comm systems – until his gaze lands on her.

It’s probably her imagination but –

(Something in him stills; something in his eyes eases.)

Rating: General

it's not at all too extra! and you're in luck because the list already exists!