#rebelsacrifice

            “have you got much faith in this crew?” they’re not far out from their destination and maybe it would have been a better question earlier on, before they’d left base, before the hours had hurtled away behind them and the anxiety crept up and made itself a home in his throat. the rebels had done their best to scrape together a team for this mission—recruitment only, they’d said—but he’s not sure the worn faces of the strangers they’re hauling to the outer rim are going to be much help. “what if we end up with fewer people than we left with?”

   “ ––––  and i’ll paint your nails and you can tell me all about how much you fancy cassian. ”

‘  ----NO  .  ’

they  hold  fast  in  the  face  of  the  rebellion  .  standing  guard  before  their  supplies  ,  index  to  the  trigger  of  their  blaster  .  she  will  get  no  further  ,  the  traitorous  girl  .  gun  cocks  to  the  side  ,  powering  up  in  their  grasp  .  ‘  i  WON’T  help  you  .  ’

❝     I  WAS  ALMOST  EATEN  by  a  rancor    ---    so  my  day  hasn’t  been  all  too  great  .     ❞

no offence but jyn needs a bra