#myles

Some more silliessssss (the flights smp princezam and popularmmos were both requested)

Oarbee (She/Her):

"Not all of us were 'sold' on our natural islands, (myself, Jaspy and Myles were transferred from the ethereal island) and since your question needs five answers, I'll let the others answer their parts."

Myles (She/Them):

Vortex (They/Them):

Jasper (He/Them):

Aiveah (He/Him):

Heyy but sorry it took forever

Yandere Football Player who, during the long, grueling season, weaves you into his regimented life like a non-negotiable drill. He brings you to every practice, not as a spectator of the sport, but as the spectator of him. He sets you up in your designated spot with a military precision that speaks of obsession—cushioned chair, sunscreen, a novel he picked because the cover looked like something you’d read. His eyes find you in the gaps between reps. When the coach screams at him for his distracted glare, forcing him to run punitive laps, he does so on the track that encircles the field, ensuring you never leave his sight for a full second, a panting, sweating satellite orbiting your still, unimpressed form.

Yandere Football Player who accepted your utter disinterest in sports not as a flaw, but as truth. He never subjects you to the "boring" rants about game outcomes or unfair flaggings. The moment he finds you after a game or practice, his questions are a soft, focused liturgy: "Did you watch me? Just me? Were you too cold? Here, take my varsity jacket." He offers the jacket like a knight’s favor, the fabric still humming with his body heat and the weight of his public identity, which he desperately wants to make your private blanket. When you decline, a profound, silent pout transforms his features. He doesn't argue. He just pulls you closer using his physical bulk to override your gentle refusal, deciding that if you won’t accept his symbol, you will accept his substance.

Yandere Football Player who treats any threat to your shared bubble with exterminating fury. When campus rumors and a degrading post about you surfaced—mocking your baggy clothes and your indifference—his response was not impulsive rage, but cold, calculated vengeance. Myles found the boy, isolated him, and beat him with the focused efficiency of a training exercise. Each strike had a purpose: a lesson against speaking, against typing, against looking. He took the phone, deleted the post, erased the account, and with it, the boy’s courage to even breathe your name again. He came to you afterwards, knuckles split, and simply pressed his forehead to yours, his breathing ragged. “It’s handled,” he whispered, the violence a gift he laid at your feet, expecting you to understand it as the purest form of his protection.

Yandere Football Player who, on rare nights, gives you a private showing. He smuggles you into the empty, echoing stadium, the floodlights casting long shadows. Without pads or an audience, he runs plays just for you at half-speed, a ghost moving through his own triumphs. “This was the touchdown that won the rivalry game,” he murmurs, not to brag, but to translate the only language he’s ever been fluent in into something he hopes you might finally understand. It’s a desperate, vulnerable pantomime, his art stripped bare for its only worthwhile critic.

Turns out things are much much more serious then just stealing some tech

this would be during the Barricade arc cause my brain is just trapped within it right now. So a sketch of Evan and Myles while they’re inside Chase who’s fighting Barricade who’s very much crashing out and fine with killing the two humans who were helping him until they realize how much more dangerous he actually is and helped Chase escape. Of course Barricade didn’t like that and Chase wanting to protect them placing them inside and doing what he can to keep them safe

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Myles the Mandalorian/Quinlan Vos, Myles the Mandalorian/Quinlan Vos/Jaster Mereel Characters: Quinlan Vos, Myles the Mandalorian (Star Wars), Jaster Mereel Additional Tags: Hidden Jedi Order (Star Wars), Exhibitionism, politics made them do it, Psychometry | Force Echo (Star Wars), Face-Fucking, Possessive Behavior, Dirty Talk, Anal Sex, Rough Sex Series: Part 9 of Kinktober 2025 Summary:

“Do I want to know what all of this is about?” Quinlan asks, bemused, as he tugs at the tight, sleeveless shirt Myles had thrown at him, right before he’d said they had plans and Quinlan had thirty minutes to change and make himself as beautiful as possible.