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starfleetsacademy · 4 years
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hoodedmiho · 4 years
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Star Wars Original Trilogy, Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Bodhi Rook/Luke Skywalker Additional Tags: Post-Star Wars: Return of the Jedi, Rogue One Alternate Universe – Everybody Lives, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Pining, Friends to Lovers, Mostly Fluff Summary: Bodhi agrees to the last mission with Luke to help retrieve lost Jedi holocrons before he leaves to start his own Jedi academy. After unexpected complications in the plan, Bodhi still decides to go with it, despite being aware that he will probably end up heart broken by the end of it. That’s what he gets for being foolish enough to fall for a galactic hero.
Hello there! I have finally started writing my roguejedi fic – I hope you’ll enjoy <3
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cynical-harlequin · 6 years
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Here in hyperspace, Luke didn’t have to deal with impertinent questions thinly disguised as condolences or not-so-disguised recriminations. Out here it was just the two of them. Bodhi looked at Luke, looked at the middle-aged man with haunted, tired eyes and remembered the wide-eyed boy who had made an impossible trench run. For others, Luke was a Jedi Master, but for Bodhi, he would always remain the pilot who had blown up the Death Star. He remembered their mutual hero worship, the shy glances and the blushing, the stammering. The first kiss with nose bumping and the stammered declarations of love. They had been so young.
Fandom: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016), Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy Rating: General Audiences Relationships: Bodhi Rook/Luke Skywalker Additional Tags: Pre-Star Wars: The Force Awakens, Established Relationship, Star Wars Rare Pairs Exchange 2017, Treat
Summary: In good times and in bad, Bodhi had once vowed. After the massacre at the Jedi Academy, the time has come to show Luke that he means it.
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Original Trilogy, Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Lando Calrissian/Bodhi Rook/Luke Skywalker, Established Bodhi Rook/Luke Skywalker Characters: Lando Calrissian, Bodhi Rook, Luke Skywalker Additional Tags: Bodhi Rook Lives, Established Relationship, Love Confessions, Mutual Pining Summary:
“The rumor mill is better at telling all of our secrets than we are, it seems,” Luke said, now smiling a bit, too, good-natured despite the intrusion that gossip mill incurred just by existing.
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leralynne · 7 years
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luke + bodhi | rebel pilots on hoth au
“I was a cargo pilot,” Bodhi mumbles. “I can’t—I don’t know that I’m the right person to pilot an X-Wing.”
“It’s not that hard,” Luke says breezily, even though he’s gotta admit he’s sweeping over some details. “Some different controls, tighter maneuvering. Weapons. Look, I bet you’d be great at it.”
Bodhi lets out a breath, a shaky laugh. “Thanks.”
“Seriously! Hey, I could teach you some stuff, if you want?”
Bodhi’s head snaps up, eyes wide. “You’d do that?”
Luke smiles, reaching out to grip Bodhi’s shoulder. “I’d be honored.”
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jedifinn · 7 years
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The first words that Luke Skywalker says to him are “you’re the pilot”, which Bodhi finds ironic, because it’s the same thought that blooms in his mind once he gets to meet the Rebellion’s golden boy (who’s not exactly what he expected — he’s definitely younger than Bodhi had imagined and his eyes are the bluest color he’s ever seen).
“I am, yes,” he agrees smoothly, not quite sure what the other man could mean.
Luke shakes his head, blond hair tousled from wearing the helmet falling over his face.
“No, I meant— You’re the imperial defector.”
Bodhi winces upon hearing him, but Luke quickly adds, flustered, “Leia, she told me all about you. About what you did. That’s, wow, I can’t imagine what that must have been like, defecting the Empire and stealing the plans from them. You’re very brave.”
He says the last words hastily but Bodhi doesn’t miss them, as ridiculous as they sound. Could it really be, that there in front of him stands Luke Skywalker, wonder shining in his eyes as he tells him those things, even though he’s the one who destroyed the Death Star, who rescued the Princess?
“I, ah… Thank you. I wasn’t alone, though, and you’re the one who fired the torpedoes.”
“Wouldn’t be able to if you guys hadn’t stolen the plans,” Luke replies without missing a beat, smile spreading on his lips.
Bodhi finds himself smiling as well, silence falling upon them. He’s barely just met Luke, but there’s something about him — some sort of innocence, maybe — that only a person who haven’t experienced much of war yet can possess and it draws people towards him, towards the light that seems to be gathering around him. For reasons he can’t quite explain, Bodhi hopes it stays with the younger man as long as possible.
“So,” Luke speaks, “you’d like to come back to the celebration, maybe? I’m sure your friends are already wondering where you went.”
His first instinct is to argue, because whatever Rogue One team is, they’re not his friends, but then he remembers how they visited him in the medbay when they were all healing from their injuries, how he could clearly see the concern on their faces when they learned his left leg had to be replaced by a prosthetic one and yeah, Luke might be right on this one. They might be his friends after all.
“Sure,” he says with a shrug, trying to ignore the strange tug in his chest as Luke grins widely at his agreement.
Then, his mind is occupied by something else altogether when he’s dragged by Luke back to the celebration in the cantina, their arms linked together.
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semisweetshadow · 7 years
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my accidental fic
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keefechambers · 5 years
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pls write truly any Steve & Robin content, I love these kids
The apartment is barely more than a shoebox. The third bedroom is more closet than anything, and Keith had agreed to take it for some of his rent being cut off. It only takes each of them a day to drag in their worldly possessions. 
It’s not much, and it’s still in Hawkins, in the upper level of one of the newly revitalized downtown buildings. Since Starcourt burnt down, with little hope of reconstruction, Hawkins had returned nearly back to normal. 
Robin found Steve sitting at the window in his room, a mattress on the floor and a rickety old dresser his Nana had bestowed upon him the only thing he’d brought with him. She shoved her way in behind him, forcing him to move over so they could share the little built in window box.
“Nancy said she was gonna come by later,” Robin said. “Check the place out.” Since July 4th, she’d gotten to spend more time with Nancy, and found her decidedly lacking in all the prissiness she’d assumed of her when they were in high school. 
“Cool.” 
Nancy missed Jonathan, and she thought maybe Steve did too a little. Not that they hung out a lot, but they were still friends in some weird bound-by-interdimensional-monsters way. 
Robin was excited for this new chapter. No longer living with her parents, even if they were only a ten minute drive across town, meant a certain amount of freedom to be herself that she’d been missing. 
“I’m gonna bring over so many girls,” she said, nudging him in the shoulder. “You guys are gonna be so jealous.” 
“Where are you gonna find these girls? In Hawkins?” he scoffed.
She scrunched her nose. “I’ll figure somethin’ out. I always do.” 
Steve’s snarky retort was cut off by the front door swinging open and Dustin busting in, holding a foil-covered casserole -- an offering from Claudia. 
“It’s amazing! Oh man! Can me and the party hang out here even when you’re at work?!”
“Abso-fucking-lutely not,” Steve said, though they all knew he’d relent eventually. 
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shadowmaat · 7 years
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Quiet Me- Bodhi/Luke
I decided to fill a prompt without prompting, so here’s Luke trying to calm down Bodhi.
Please. Please, no. I’m the pilot. I have the message. Please! I’m the pilot! Galen sent me. No! NO!
Bodhi could feel the tentacles of the Bor Gullet wrapping around his throat. His head. His brain. They slithered in between his thoughts, tightening around them and ripping them apart.
I’m the pilot! No! Please!
He couldn’t swallow. Couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. His thoughts were everywhere and he was... he was nothing. Just pieces floating in the void, like the shuttle remains he’d had to fly past when- when something had happened.
“Bodhi? Bodhi, that’s your name, right?”
Name? What? He was the pilot. He had a name? It was... Somewhere in the shattered darkness, Bodhi frowned.
“Yes, that’s right, Bodhi, you’re the pilot. The pilot for Rogue One, right? You flew the mission on Scarif?”
Scarif? Had he been to Scarif? Explosions and blaster fire and cable spooling out behind him as he ran.
“That must have been something,” the voice said. “You’re a hell of a pilot, you know that, Bodhi? And you’re safe. I promise, you’re safe.”
Safe. Safe? No. Tentacles constricted. He scrabbled at his throat.
“Easy! Easy.”
Something warm rested across his forehead. It felt. It felt good. The heat seeped into him, filling some of the darkness.
“I hope I’m doing this right,” the voice muttered. “Ben didn’t exactly teach me this.”
Bodhi had no idea who Ben was, but the warmth spread through his limbs and the voice sounded comforting. He could breathe again.
“That’s right, Bodhi. You can come back now. Nothing’s going to hurt you, Bodhi. I won’t let it.”
He flinched- sliding into his ears, pain- but he trusted the voice. The voice was softness and light, so much Light. Maybe it could protect him. He opened his eyes, taking in the face of a boy- man- with shaggy blond hair and crystal blue eyes hovering over him.
“Hey.” The man smiled and Bodhi made the connection between the face and the voice he’d been listening to: soft and full of Light. “Hey, good, you’re awake!”
“Did I fall asleep? No.” He frowned. Awareness was creeping back and he realized he was on the floor of the hangar, his head cradled in the stranger’s lap. Several other pilots were standing around. “Oh, no!” He covered his face, feeling it burn. He’d done it again.
“You, uh, you had a little, uh, accident,” the blond was saying, “but it looks like you’re feeling better now?”
He scrambled back to his feet, brushing at his flightsuit. “I’m fine! I’m fine!” He stared at the permacrete, unable to look anyone in the eye. His face was still hot. “Thank you, I- I’m fine!”
The blond steadied him as his legs wobbled, but at least the small crowd was dispersing.
“Are you sure you’re okay? Maybe you should sit down.” The blond seemed concerned. Why?
Because you just had a flashback in the middle of the hangar bay, you stupid barve!
“No, no! I’m fine! Really!” He offered his rescuer a watery smile. “Thanks for the help, but...” Their gazes locked again and Bodhi forgot was he was going to say. It was like being caught in a tractor beam, if tractor beams could radiate friendliness and concern.
“Captain Rook! I’m so sorry!” 
Bodhi tore his attention away to see a short aqua-skinned Natuolan approaching, his flight jacket draped awkwardly over his head.
“What?” Bodhi blinked.
“I had no idea, I swear! I’d never have approached you if I’d known! Can you forgive me?”
“Forgive...?” It finally clicked. The Nautolan- Kel? Bel?- had approached to ask him a question and he’d seen... Well, he’d seen the Nautolan’s head and... 
Something shriveled inside him. “Kriffing Sith hells.” He covered his face again, discovering that yes, he could be even more mortified than he had been. “I’m sorry! I’m not xenophobic, I swear!”
“It’s not your fault, Bodhi.” The blond stepped a little closer, offering more support. “Pel knows that. He knows it wasn’t his fault, either, but he still wanted to apologize for triggering you.”
“I was reading the mission reports for Jedha and Scarif,” Pel said. “I was so excited to get to talk to someone from Rogue One, but- but what happened to you... that wasn’t in the reports. I would have covered up my, uh, if I’d known. I’m sorry, Captain.”
Bodhi scrubbed his face and lowered his hands. “It’s okay, uh, Pel. I’m sorry for reacting... the way I did. Wait. If my... if what Saw Gererra did wasn’t in the reports, how did you find out?”
Pel’s black eyes opened even wider. “Oh! Um?”
“That big droid you were with, Kaytu? He sort of explained. With statistics,” the blond said.
“Yeah, that’s Kaytu.” Bodhi grimaced. He’d forgotten the droid had been with him. He felt a hand on his shoulder, the warmth from it helping banish some of his embarrassment. Kaytu didn’t seem to be around now. He’d probably gone to retrieve Cassian. Wonderful. He decided to focus on the problems in front of him instead of worrying about the ones on their way.
“Did you have something you wanted to ask me, Pel?”
Pel beamed at him. “I have a lot of things I’d like to ask!” His attention seemed to shift past Bodhi’s shoulder. “But maybe that can wait til another time?”
“That’s not necessary, Pel!” The blond’s voice seemed higher all of a sudden.
“Yes, I think I have somewhere else to be right now.” Pel laughed. “Apologies again, Captain Rook. Good luck, Luke. See ya later.” Winking, he jogged past them towards the doors.
Bodhi hadn’t known Nautolans could wink and wasn’t sure what the context of it meant. But at least he had a name for his rescuer now. Luke. For some reason it was setting off alarm bells in his head.
“Uh, sorry about that,” Luke said. “Pel can be a bit of a jokester.”
Bodhi turned to see that he was blushing, his pale skin nearly crimson from hairline to neckline.
“Luke...?” His eyes widened, heart giving a painful jolt as he recognized whom he was looking at. “Luke Skywalker?!”
It was Luke’s turn to wince. “Please don’t.” He reached out, giving Bodhi’s upper arm a squeeze. “Don’t go all weird and official on me, OK? I was hoping we could be- be friends, so just call me Luke?” He tilted his head to the side, looking at him from under a fringe of bangs.
Oh, no, thought Bodhi, trapped in that tractor beam gaze again. He was in so much trouble.
“Luke,” he repeated, mustering up a smile even as his heart raced faster. “Yeah, I think I’d like that.”
Luke’s own smile was dazzling. Friends, Bodhi reminded himself. He wanted to be friends. But maybe, just maybe it could lead to something more. Bodhi didn’t have much luck when it came to gambling, but he had a good feeling about this.
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starfleetsacademy · 4 years
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Luke “very subtle” Skywalker
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anamelesstraveler · 6 years
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Fic Rec Sunday - 2/11/18
Remember when I used to do this? YEAH ME TOO. Here are some of the awesome fics I’ve been reading~
Bodhi Rook/Luke Skywalker
i guess i’ll know when i get there by Eisoj5 (@eisoj5)
| WIP 73/? | 252,872 words | M | Fix-It | Slow Burn | Adventure | Hurt/Comfort |
Everyone lives. That doesn't make the war any easier for Bodhi to fight.
Cassian Andor/Bodhi Rook
Flowers Grow Out Of My Grave (tumblr post) by rogueshadows, misskatieleigh (@semisweetshadow, @misskatieleigh)
| Complete | 19,788 words | T | Major Character Death | Ghost AU | Ghost Bodhi Rook | Angst | Fluff |
Bodhi huffs a laugh at first, of course this house isn’t haunted. He’d lived there for years and never been bothered by anything until...he shuts his eyes and tries to focus past the words sliding sharply into sense.
This Year by misskatieleigh (@misskatieleigh)
| Complete | 12,238 words | E | Smut | Angst with a Happy Ending | Mutual Pining | Misunderstandings | Friends with Benefits | Modern AU |
Bodhi thought he could be content; friends with Cassian during the day, and occassionally sleeping with him. But after a night that feels way too much like a date, things get complicated.
Can his heart survive this?
We’ll Keep Each Other Warm by pilotsniper (@ensignrook)
| Complete | 4,702 words | E | Smut | Angst with a Happy Ending | 
Bodhi sends messages to Cassian, refusing to believe the news of his death. He begins to fall in love the longer Cassian is gone.
Jyn Erso/Cassian Andor
Series: your heart is the only place I call home by mindelan (@couriersixs)
| WIP | 37,001 words in 5 works | M | Fix-It | Fluff and Angst | Recovery |
1. i’ve got guns in my head (tumblr post)
After surviving Scarif, Jyn struggles with life in the Rebellion.
2. i guess that’s love (i can’t pretend) (tumblr post)
Cassian and Jyn quickly figure out how difficult it is to hide things from each other.
Or, five times Jyn tries to keep something from Cassian, five times Cassian tries to keep something from Jyn, and one time they don't even bother with anything except the truth.
3. but the gun still rattles (tumblr post 1, 2)
What's supposed to be a simple reconnaissance mission ends up going terribly wrong when Jyn is recognized by a ghost from her past.
4. an ode to a missing hand (tumblr post)
Cassian returns from a long and exhausting mission only to be surprised by an old friend. 
5. [...REPLY?] (tumblr post)
Erso [21:55]: cassian are u there ?? Erso [22:01]: are u busyy Erso [22:07]: casssssssss [. . .REPLY?]
or, Cassian really has to get a report done for Draven, but Jyn's drunk and really doesn't care.
Jyn Erso/Cassian Andor/Bodhi Rook
Three Thirds Make a Whole by WritinRedhead (@writinredhead​)
| WIP 1/? | 1,259 | T | Polyamory | Post Scarif |
 “You got us out. You really got us out.”
 Bodhi swallows and nods, burning the image of Cassian and Jyn, breathing and leaned against each other, into his memory. Less than a week ago he’d never met either of them. Right now he feels like he’s known them a lifetime.
Little does he know that their new life together is only just starting.
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roseredroserey-blog · 7 years
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would that i could think about anything other than bodhi/luke thanks to i guess i'll know when i get there
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pencilscratchins · 3 years
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hello! do you possibly have any fic recs for star wars ?
yes yes yes-- i warn you, these are all over the place, because clearly, i only pay attention to the parts of star wars that fill me with joy lMAO. which means i’m a multishipper & have 30 comfort characters.
who gave you eyes like that, said you could keep them by owlinaminor [1/1] (Rey/Rose: modern au with useless lesbians and unhelpful mlm friends!) this is probaBLY my go to reyrose fic when i need a pick me up! rey is shockingly relatable in this. Too close to home lmAO
A Generstion Lost To Space by ebbet [1/1] (Bohdi/Luke: my neighbor AU but done better than I ever could imagine) if you think i don’t still simp for bodhiluke YOUR MISTAKEN! this fic is funny, tender, and still probably my go to comfort fic. i love it more than words.
Meat Mechs by Meggory [1/1] (Rose & Poe: rose is warned to never fall for poe’s charm and never give droids belly rubs) i live in a desert of no fics where Rose&Poe are besties and this fic is like a beautiful oasis in the middle. such a cute rose character walk through and her BB8 interactions are literally to die for. 
but home was a dream by redyucca [2/2] (Din/Luke: to quote: “din takes off the helmet and learns how to put it back on”) this fic is so probably better written than any of the official novels— it’s absolutely bonkers to me that this is FOR FREE! luke and din feel so organic in this fic, and it’s so lovely.
staring down the barrel of the hot sun by magneticwave [1/1] (Din/Luke: au where the jedi order never falls, and luke is chosen for a diplomatic meeting on mandalore) luke’s characterization (and relationship with obi wan & mace) is so incredibly well done here— also this fic made me care about star wars lore. WHICH IS HARD.
Diplomacy (Happens At Night) by Vulcanodon [4/4] (Finn/Poe: undercover as a married couple for a diplomatic mission, on a planet that’s not quite right.) fake/pretend relationship is simply my favorite trope hands down PERIOD. and i also love how poe is written here: the author really gets him!! also loml c3p0 is heavily present.
diogenes (what makes a man?) by someakwardprose [6/6] (Cody/Obi-Wan) i dunno if you noticed but im sorta horny for introspective character studies? and this is the cody character study we DESERVED. it’s a bit heavier than the other fics here but my god, is it worth it. for someone who hates angst generally, i get basically all of my angst from codywan fics LMAO
because I don’t know how to love any other way? by rain_sleet_snow [1/1] (Beru/Owen/Obi-Wan: luke voice: did you fuck my aunt & uncle, ben? did you fuck my fucking aunt & uncle?) look…. this fic is fantastic i don’t wanna hear ANYTHING from ANY OF YOU. 
In Five Minutes or Less: Meet the Love of Your Life by zombified419 [1/1] (Din/Luke) This is the speed dating AU i was talking about. i have read this easily forty times. i’m obsessed with it. There’s a part where Din is flirting from behind the bar, and i had to just sit down for a full minute.
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misskatieleigh · 7 years
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Chapters: 3/? Fandom: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016), Star Wars Original Trilogy Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Bodhi Rook/Luke Skywalker Characters: Bodhi Rook, Luke Skywalker Additional Tags: Fluff, Sharing a Bed, Oral Sex, Feelings, Porn with Feelings, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies Summary:
The third time Luke ends up in bed with Bodhi, it’s entirely on purpose.
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scorevechkin · 3 years
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i can’t ship dinluke because i’m still thinking about bodhiluke
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