#skyrose

Day #1: Lingerie (A tale of a promise forged in Iron)

Day #2: Exhibitionism (Sam x 2)

Day #3: Tigh fucking (SMASH)

Day #4: Oral (Shorties Strike Back)

Day #5: Degradation (Salty Luck Charm)

Day#6: Bites\Hickeys (When you see my shadow: To you 10000 years from now)

Day#7: Orgasm denial (The one thing his hands could hold)

Day #8: Somnophilia (Code: 537-MH)

Day #9: Size difference (Water insects)

Day #10: first time (Skyrose)

Day #11: Praise Kink (Aldehyde bond)

Day #12: wholesome (Synthetic web)

Day#13: ruined orgasm (A promise forged in iron)

Day#14: Striptease (Bubble Pop)

Day#15: Hair Pulling (Clay Whirpool)

Day#16: Aphrodisiac (My Chosen One)

Day#17: Breeding (When you see my shadow)

Day#18: Bathroom sex (General Gorou x Reader)

Day#19: Collar (shorties strike bak)

Luke’s eyes were pretty, Primrose could easily say it. And she told him constantly whenever she looked directly at his eyes. His eyes were the same color of Tattoine sky, they were warm and bright, she felt her self soaring on them. It was like being a child again and using those small free days to make a quick race to the market just to look at the droids or to travel through the sand dunes. The wind hitting on her cheeks as she turned to see him drowned in laughter.

A new glint shined his eyes weren't the sky anymore, they were the light rail if a comet. Warm and fast, enough to bring her to her family once again, after the war. Or to remind him the look on everyone’s faces after destroying the Death Star. Prim loved to see him like that, the sound of it and the gaze he always had for her.

His eyes were now calm, still like a pond so clear that the bottom is easy to see, but before she noticed how deep she was she was already drowning on him. That look he always had for his loved one’s like her, Biggs, Han and… Leia. Prim had seen that same look on her. Before she knew they were twins, she could only lower her gaze, maybe he had eyes for that princess.

But that calmness snapped, his eyes were solid ice piercing through, freezing everything around him, he was angry whenever someone mentioned the Empire before he always had that look. After all they had taken everything from him, Prim must admit she was always scared he would look at her like that.

He never did, whenever he turned to see her, the ice melted, his gaze had always been like that at her. Longing for days bygone, when he was shivering on the Millennium Falcon after rescuing Leia from the Empire. Prim had stayed at his side as he was still processing Ben’s passing. Other times, he looked like a dog, when he wasn’t on a mission and wasn’t doing his paper work, Prim’s squad had been snickering about how the hero who blew up the Death Star had been “helping” her during repairs on the fleets. But most of the time, his eyes shined, they were water shimmering from the sun, warm, calm and safe, it never failed to make her smile at him. Sometimes feeling a little bit flustered.