#(every day i look at live-action shaak ti and sigh) | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

cxptain-rex · 4 years

Text

Scrosciare {Commander Colt}

pairing: commander colt x medic!reader

warnings: colt ain’t dead b*tches

This was requested by @catchmewiththelosers! I got so inspire writing this. I love Colt so much ok? Ok. I hope that you like it. This has been an amazing request and it’s beautiful! Enjoy! XX

***

scrosciare - the action of rain pouring down or of waves hitting rocks and cliffs

***

The grey sky screamed with thunder and lighting as it poured heavily upon the planet of Kamino. The clouds gave in to spill the cold water upon the clone facility. The cold rain manage to soak your uniform as you ran from the ship into the hangar. The stormy weather of Kamino always manages to bring you comfort whenever you come to the planet .

Today is no different than the rest. You stand on the hangar watching the droplets of water fall against the deck floor. The transport which has dropped you, leaves the hangar. The remains of battle still burning around the kaminoan facility. You have been called to aid the remaining troops which have fought in the Battle of Kamino.

“Doctor Y/L/N, it is a pleasure to have your company here once again” Lama Su greets you coming to stop infront of you. By him stands Jedi Master Shaak Ti whom bows to you in form of greeting. “Prime Minister, Master Jedi, it is an honor to be here” you say showing courtesy at the two figures of power in front of you.

“If you please, could come with us” encourages Lama Su and you follow falling in step with the Prime Minister and the Master Jedi. “The attack seemed to have done its blow” you muster making conversation with Shaak Ti. She nods softly, in a calming manner which inspires you aswell to feel at ease. “Yes, but our clones managed to stop the Separatist forces right on time” she answers and you feel pride swell in you.

The clones are manufactured for battle yet you always seem to have a soft spot for them. When you had been inform of your presence being needed in Kamino, you left the capital city of Coruscant and took a clone transport to the aquatic planet. Lama Su and Shaak Ti led you to the medic bay. It is erratic as you watch the clone medics rush around trying to help the troopers fighting for their lives.

The medic instincts in you kicked in. Excusing yourself from the Prime Minister you found the clone medic, Kix. “What can I do for you?” You asked receiving a salute from Kix. “Y/N! You’re here thank the maker! Please, check on Commander Colt” he refrained putting a bacta gauze on a clone trooper.

You rushed to a secluded side of the bay, spotting the commander laying on a bed. He clutched his abdomen, you spotted the lightsaber punctured. “Commander, it’s Y/N, let me help” you spoke stripping the Clone Commander off his armor and leaving him on his greys. He groans as you check the wound.

“You’ll live” you mumble joisting the commander to take him into a bacta tank. The hole in his chest blisters, you put a Bacta gauze on it. The commander struggles against your hold.

“I need some help in here!” You called, Kix arrived quickly helping you take the commander into a tank. The Commander now prep and ready floats in a bacta tank for the remaining of the night.

“What happened to him?” You ask, your gaze never leaving the crystal. He looks peaceful, the stress lines in his face fading to nothing as the bacta takes its time to work.

“Apparently Ventress managed to get to him” Kix says checking his datapad. You turn towards the medic clone, your eyebrows arching in a questioning manner. “It’s a miracle that he’s alive, Echo and Fives found him” assures the medic as he strode out of the room. You stand in front of the tank, staring at the commander.

You cannot deny the fear of thinking about his experience with that vile woman. In fact you felt your insides twist in a sickly way as you sat down, thinking about the Commander and how he managed to get away with his life hanging by a thread.

***

Days have passed since you arrived. The Kaminoan sea rages against the cloning facility as the rain ripples through the sky. You watch the darken horizon as some transports leave and come to the facility. You aren’t suppose to leave until a few more days, until now you have enjoyed your stay in the facility. Aside from helping out in the medbay you managed to sneak into the 501st barrack.

The battalion had welcomed you with open arms since you took care of every beaten soldier within their ranks. So far you have won your place in their lives. You spent the day in the barracks and the nights on a chair in the Commander’s room. You watch over him each evening in case he wakes up.

Today is no different, you finish saying goodbye to the 501st boys. “We hope to see you soon, Y/N!” Jesse barked as the rest of the boys laughed in unison. You smile at their antics as you make your way to the medbay.

Shaak Ti comms you, “Y/N, Commander Colt is awake” she announces. “Thank you, Shaak Ti” you thank picking up your pace towards the medbay. As soon you arrive Kix is draining Colt’s tank. You watch as he struggles until the tank is dry.

You grab a towel and wrap it around him, the cold blistering his lips as he puffs out air. “Commander, you’re safe” you reassure guiding him to the bed. The white sheets contrast against his tanned skin. You can’t help but let your eyes rack against his toned abdomen. A scar swirls now on his abs when a gaping hole stretched a couple of days ago.

“Doctor?” He questions blinking and taking in his surroundings. “It’s Y/N, Commander” you answer pulling up his bedsheets.

“Colt” he mumbles and you turn your gaze from the datapad in your hands. You meet his honey eyes, warm and gentle as always. A soft smile edges on your facial features. The Commander racked his eyes on your form. He always remembers whenever you came to treat the cadets. Now here you are, treating him.

“Thanks doc” he says causing you to giggle. That adorable sound you just made strikes him in the heart. Maker forbid him to fall more for you. “It’s Y/N, Colt and what for?” you ask meeting the trooper’s gaze.

Suddenly Colt feels heat rise to his cheeks, perhaps it’s the cold. No it’s not the cold, it’s you. He stammers over his words resolving to play with the bed sheet. “For taking care of me” he answers loud enough for you to hear. You intake a sharp breath, looking around the room.

As you put your thoughts in order you part your lips. “It’s my duty and I will always be here to take care of you, sir. I value your lives more than anything else and that is why I take caution whenever I come to check on the clones. I may not be out in the battlefield but you can be sure as hell that I will do anything to keep you safe” you say lifting your gaze from the white floor to meet the glazed eyes of the Commander.

The commander and the medic stared at each other. Even if the medic did not acknowledge it, Colt fell in love harder. You though, you have no idea of the Commander reciprocating those feelings that you have brew since the first time that you met him.

***

The day arrived for you to part from the cloning facility with the 501st battalion. You are being transferred to their ranks for a good amount of time. The order came in some days ago, you already had discharged the Commander.

You haven’t had the guts to tell him that you’re leaving. You just can’t bring yourself to leave him once again.

Now you stand on the hangar deck, basking in the rain droplets that kiss your face. Kamino will always feel like home to you, not for its facility but for its rainy weather and for the unspeakable bond between you and the Commander. You never speak about it but you can feel it. It’s the force or something, you recall from Master Shaak Ti.

Colt watches you from the main door of the hangar. He knows that you’re leaving, he heard the 501st boys talking about how their medic would be joining them in their next deployment. His heart skipped a beat when he heard that, Colt frowned upon the thought of you leaving the facility without saying goodbye.

He advances towards your soaking form, he always finds you soaking in the rain. Colt stands now by your side watching the rain. You smile softly feeling his presence. You do not need to look to know that it is him.

“I love being here, the weather is calming” you speak towards him. The rain has always fascinated you, he seemed to take notice on that since you came to the planet. “You’re leaving” he mumbles loud enough for you to hear. You sigh, turning to meet his gaze. Even with his helmet on you can feel his eyes on you.

“I have to” you remind folding your hands together. Water drips from your hair and into your cheeks. Colt raises a gloved hand to clean them. Along that movement he tucks a piece of your hair behind your ear. You lean into his touch softly, the warmth of his hand comforting you.

“Colt”

“Let me speak, please” the Commander begs his hand never leaving your face.

“Each time that I see you, it's as if space and time become the finest point imaginable, as if time suddenly stops. It's as if the galaxy begins and ends with you. I could run forever, search forever, but in the end, every path leads right back to your heart and soul. This war means nothing to me if you won’t be with me on the other side” he says tugging off his helmet to look at your Y/C eyes.

“Oh Colt” you mumble softly sniffling as fat tears roll down your cheeks. “I-I love you” you whisper wrapping your arms around the man you’ve grown to love. “I love you too, cyar’ika” he replies enveloping you in a warm embrace.

When he looked at you it was as if every ounce of breath was taken from your lungs floating into the air like water falling from the sky. Streamfull and clear. Now you see it and you adore it. You adore him. This is what falling in love feels like, you thought basking in his arms.

Time slows as you pull away to meet the eyes of the man you love. You need to look at him one more time, to make your mind take a photograph of the moment. A photograph that will help you through tough times.

The rainstorm whips around you, your expression is one of tenderness matching Colt’s. Something warm and sweet envelops your lips, his lips. Colt kisses the droplets from your kiss molding his against yours in a perfect shape.

The rain runs down your faces to where your lips meet, each of you tasting the cold drops. Instead of detracting from the intensity of the moment it brings you and Colt to new heights. Colt pushes his lips in more firmly and the wave that runs through you is intoxicating, making your head swim as you pull back to take in his beautiful face.

“I love you, Colt”

“I love you, ik'aad”

***

Ah ok I’m crying. I hope you guys enjoy this as much as I did! Seriously I love it! Reblog for more content! I appreciate that you guys share my content. I work hard for this request! Thank you guys! <3

166 notes · View notes