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Glitch post order 66 anyone ? (Featuring a small reunion with Rennax and Ventress ‘s jedi test, bless him he never had the chance to hear the order
Maybe he’s the clone that Hemlock is looking for…
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Midnight Dances
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Summery: You and Wrecker have a dance at midnight; accidental spilling of feelings. Warnings: None that I can think of; pure fluff.
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@rinksu-no-joo here you go!!!!!! Thank you so much for taking a chance on my writing!!!! I really hope you enjoy this little drabble :) I never wrote Wrecker before this so I hope I did him justice. I really enjoyed doing it. He's such a sweetheart! Without further ado, I present....
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It was nearly twelve. 
You looked at the chrono on the wall of the Marauder and sighed, sinking further into your seat and settling your head in your rest-folded arms, being careful of the long tails that fell from your head. The ship was quiet. The air was still and warm. The summer waves just outside your walls softly rolled onto the beaches of Pabu and you could hear from the open door the soft whooshing of water and swaying of trees. A soft breeze whispered through the night inviting you out.
If montrals could twitch with delight, yours would be. You didn't know where the Batchers were, but you knew they were safe and happy like they ought to be. They’d gone to dinner at Shep’s again so you figured they were still there. You stayed behind to enjoy the time alone while you still could. You loved the boys but sometimes being around them ALL the time could be a bit much…especially if you wanted to spend time with just one of them…Sometimes being alone helped you forget the loneliness you felt.
Smiling to yourself, you straightened. Time be darned, you’d go for a walk! Pabu was always gently lit with warm light and on a night like tonight, so perfect and still, why not?
You pushed yourself up in a heartbeat and skipped down the stairs of the Marauder, an alluring adventure awaited!  
You always enjoyed being out at night on the island. The cold light of the moon and the warm lights of the fire danced on your orange skin in such a way you'd always felt beautiful. The odd mixtures of light illuminated and highlighted the markings on your face. The teal and ocean blue almost looked green and purple in the deceiving truth of certain angles. Lines of two strips that ended in swirls landed where most human eyebrows were. Three diamonds centered on your forehead while thin lines swirled in and around them, retreating to your hairline, crowning you like a princess. On your cheeks, two distinctive but simple swivels that matched your head tails made their way from your temple across your cheeks, stopping right before the chin. You'd like to think the moonlight made you look like a sprite while the fire made you a fierce warrior. 
At least, that's how you hoped a particular someone viewed you.
The Veranda was beautiful at this time of night. It was empty but not devoid. Instead, life sprouted from everywhere! Flowers and trees and music! Music? Where was that coming from?
 “Shep thought some strings would be a good way to celebrate the beginning of swordfish season. Whatdaya think?” 
Nearly jumping out of your skin, you yelped.
“Wrecker!”
“Haha I knew where to find you. Miss me yet?”
Yes, actually.
You smiled bashfully. 
“I–” 
Wrecker cut you off before you had a chance to finish. 
“Well I missed YOU. Dinner was great, as always, but the company wasn't the same without ya. So I thought I'd find ya. Having fun all by yourself?”
You hummed. “Yes, but, I'd have more fun if you joined me.”
“Great! What are we doing?”
You paused for a moment. When by yourself, you usually liked to think and look at the stars or the nature around you. You rarely got to spend time alone with Wrecker to know what to do with only him. Omega or one of his brothers always trailed along. You’d often dreamed of the chance but never got it. You came up with so many scenarios and now you couldn’t recall one. 
You doubted you'd get any thinking in, that weren't thoughts of Wrecker. Plus, if you were going to be alone —together—, you should do more than just think! You should do something! Something that could involve talking! You loved talking to Wrecker. He was always cheerful, finding any way he could light those around him in a glow of happiness. Making you laugh when you were down and giggle in delight when you were happy. 
What would be a good idea….? 
Think think think. Come on! Think of something fast.
Wrecker waited expectedly and patiently, like he always did with you when he asked you a question that made you pause and consider. His head was cocked to the side and a crooked smile graced his face. He looked like he was enjoying something immensely but you had no idea what. He started rocking back and forth from his heel to his toe in a very impish manner. You had to say, you loved that about him. 
Wait…something about the movement…
Then a lightbulb went on.
“Say big guy, wanna dance?”
You held out your hand, cheeks pulled upward in the tightest grin you could make. 
“It'll be fun! Trust me!”
Wrecker hesitated
“I, uh,” Wrecker rubbed the back of his head uncertainly, “I don’t know how to dance.” His face turned red and he looked away, embarrassed. 
“Oh come on, I’ll teach you!”
“I don’t want to hurt you. Stepping on your feet…I’m too big and clumsy and…” he trailed off. “I’d do some damage.”
By the look of complete and utter disappointment on his face, you could tell he wanted to. Wrecker was an open book and you could read him like a page lit by the Tatooine suns…for almost everything. The only thing you couldn’t tell was how he felt about you. 
That was irrelevant though. Right now, what mattered was he wanted to dance.
But he didn’t want to hurt you. 
Sweet, considerate Wrecker. Always thinking of others. 
You hummed thoughtfully, cocking your head to the side in thought, your head tails swaying with the motion. An idea struck and a smile spread across your face into your eyes. 
“I got an idea.”
Lifting to your tiptoes, you delicately stepped onto the tops of his steel toed shoes. Your feet, the fraction of a size of his, fit perfectly on top. 
You were close to him. Closer than you'd ever been before. You were practically in a permanent hug and you were grateful for the armor he was wearing so he couldn't feel how hard your heart was beating. It wouldn't take Hunter's enhanced senses for anyone to notice at that range without the chesptlate’s obstruction. 
Taking a deep breath, you gently guided one of Wrecker's hands to your waist and the other, you weaved your fingers through his, squeezing softly in assurance. 
“Ok, now just let the music guide you. Lift your left foot and step forward. Lift and step to the side. Lift and step back. Good! See!…there! We're dancing!”
Wrecker swayed slowly to the music, fully concentrating on the steps he took lest he'd knock you over and you both would lose your balance. But he held on firmly, like a rock in the sea. Never once did you doubt. Never once did you feel you'd sink. Never once did you think you'd crash and burn because you were on a cloud of heaven being carried away by its angel. 
It was slow. Not even good, clumsy almost. But it was perfect. 
After a few moments of silence, you decided to say something. 
“So, Wrecker, do you believe in love?”
Well that was stupid. Cringing inwardly and repressing an eyeroll to yourself, you felt your face flood with heat. Looking down to let the moment pass, you nearly missed his response. 
A quiet “yes.” Almost a whisper. A very uncharacteristical tone in his voice that made you look up. 
“Good.” You smiled at him. “It’s a beautiful thing. Ever think you’ll fall in love?”
Silence.
Well that was stupid. 
“But I have to say,” you continued to cover your blunder, “love at first sight doesn’t exist.” You rolled your eyes and continued. “That’s just some silly notion a card and gift store made up so they could sell holofilms.”
Wrecker did a full stop. He lifted his head as if surprised, leaning back so as to look you in the face, searching your eyes and questioning your soul. 
“Then how else do I describe the feeling I got when I first saw you?”
It was your turn to stare agape. 
“Wait…You…love me?”
“Apparently not, according to you.”
Time froze around you. The birds stopped chirping their early morning calls, the ocean silenced it’s waves for you, and the wind stopped its whispers. 
“You love me.” The words came out confident but only in a hushed voice. The realization settling into your bones. You nodded, tears coming to your eyes, then you laughed. 
“You love me?” You nearly shouted this time, throwing your arms up and around Wrecker’s neck. 
Your laughs wrapped you both in a blanket and broke the spell around you. Wrecker wrapped his arms tighter around you and spun with a laugh of his own. 
Setting you down, he placed a kiss on your forehead. 
“I do. I love you.”
You could shout for joy, but that wouldn’t be a good idea considering the lateness of the hour. Instead, you cuddled closer to him, tightening your embrace.
“I love you too, Wreck. So, so much. You made me so happy.”
Wrecker rested his head on yours, careful of the tips that rose gracefully from your head, and started the steps you taught him again. After a moment of silence, he spoke: 
“Say, I like dancing lessons. Maybe we can learn more tomorrow night?”
“Sounds perfect to me.”
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Only when your girlish glow, flickers just so, do they let you know: It's hell on earth to be heavenly. Them's the breaks, they don't come gently. Clara Bow - The Tortured Poets Department (2024)
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!THE BOYS ARE BACK!
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"Friends dont look at friends that way" COWARD. I look at my friends with awe in my eyes, my chest is filled with love, im glowing because i get to be near my friends. I look at my friends and i would give them my everything. SO SKILL ISSUE, look at your friends with all the love that you have
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Ooo another script! And look — this one comes with expert reviews!
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“A merry season full of healing and rebuilding that which we… hmm, how shall I put this?” — Tech
“BLEW UP!” — Wrecker
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Jack Black did more of Hit Me Baby One More Time, and I am living for this.
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i think i speak for most of us when i say i've accepted i'm just going to be using tumblr until it either shuts down or i die
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you know garak had devoted himself to julian while he was on drugs.
the most interesting thing’s that he never ever un-devoted from julian after healing from drugs
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