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sydneyadmu · 4 months

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REBELCAPTAIN SECRET SANTA MASTERLIST

with RCSS 2023 coming to an end, I decided to make this post with all the amazing gifts made for the event! many thanks to @therebelcaptainnetwork mod team for organizing it <3

★ FICS

- Entre-Deux by @princessniitza (post-scarif getting together - rated E)

- when your hand is in mine. by @jaqobis (college AU)

- threshold by @astromechs (getting together + character study - rated T)

- i might as well be drunk in love by @imgoingtocrash (getting together under the influence - rated M)

- Love me like only you know how by @vesper-1898 (modern AU established relationship - rated E)

- A tribute to the Gods, both Old and New by @mistressorinoco (getting together + mission fic - rated T)

- It's You That I Hold On To by @frostbitepandaaaaa (post-war established relationship + love languages - rated T)

- Final Distance by @grexigone (developing relationship - rated E)

- so we could call it even, you could call me “babe” for the weekend (the road not taken looks real good now) by @youareiron-andyouarestrong (modern holiday season AU - rated T)

- It's a small galaxy by @annisthree (5+1 different meetings AU - rated T)

- when the night is over by @tonyvornskr (post war reunion)

- silver lining by @rebelrainfall (pre-relationship + whump - rated T)

- sleep until the sun goes down by @woahpip (character study + scarif rescue - rated T)

- All the Broken Hearts in the World Still Beat by @mosylufanfic (actors AU inspired by Persuasion - rated T)

- no other place to be by @incognitajones (newly established relationship - rated E)

- The Gales of November Remembered by @ruby-red-inky-blue (modern AU - rated T)

- Mint Chocolate Chip by @flyfreeskylark (modern AU, roommates - rated T)

- this mad, mad love (makes you come rushing) by @jyndor (getting together post-scarif - rated M)

- in this world (it's just us) by @oh-nostalgiaa (undercover mission - rated M)

- warmth by @lilting-aurora (bed sharing - rated T)

- choice by @youkailuvr (mission fic - rated G)

- Because (the reason is that there isn’t one not to) by @siachti (character study, thoughts on marriage - rated T)

★ GRAPHICS

- sweet & cozy art by @adeptnenyim

- amazing band AU art by @ninsletamain

- cute modern AU art by @eurydia

- lovely art by @onesingularartbean

- modern AU gifset by me

- gorgeous gifset by @bartowskis

- wonderful vampire!cassian & hunter!jyn AU comic by @pfirsichspritzer

★ FICS + GRAPHICS

- The Bodyguard (in universe AU - rated E) + moodboard by @agentjackdaniels

- The Go-Between by @quarantineddreamer (mission fic + getting together - rated G) & cute kyber creature art by @ninsletamain

- Should You Come Back to Me (in universe holiday season fic - rated T) & art by @nattyjae

- grace will lead me home & original child art (post-endor AU - rated T) by @luciechat -> (bonus spicy art)

- Tethered (to The Story We Must Tell) fic + moodboard by @dilf-din (witch!jyn AU)

- so much for stardust (imperial!jyn AU - rated M) by @andorerso + moodboard

if there’s something I forgot to include or something I need to change, please let me know!

#rebelcaptainsecretsanta #rcss 2023 #therebelcaptainnetwork #fic recs

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ao3feed-rebelcaptain2 · 1 year

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They don't know you like I do

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/VeRtvcY

by danny1898

Walking down the ship's ramp into the icy hangar of Echo Base, the last person -or being- Jyn was expecting to see stood in the middle of everyone’s way. Kay’s towering presence was enough for anyone to mind their own business before trying to move him aside.

To her, his presence easily killed the jolly mood she had been in, and what he said made her blood run cold.

“Cassian‘s in medbay. He thought it would be best if I told you before you found out on your own and potentially hurt someone for not knowing sooner” --- For YoukaiLuvr for the Rebelcaptain Secret Santa 2022 exchange

Words: 2714, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Jyn Erso, Cassian Andor, K-2SO (Star Wars)

Relationships: Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso

Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Injury, Idiots in Love, Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, The Rebelcaptain Network's Secret Santa Exchange 2022, Fluff

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/VeRtvcY

#ao3feed #rebelcaptain #rebel captain #jyn x cassian #cassian x jyn #rebelcaptain fanfic #jynxcassian

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woahpip · 3 years

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what if end was begin?

@youkailuvr I’m your secret santa!!! Here’s some hurt/comfort with little intimacies <3

Cassian woke up after Scarif thinking that becoming one with the Force shouldn’t hurt so fucking much. It took him a few minutes to place himself. The bright lights of the Alliance sick bay hurt his eyes, so he kept them closed while he worked things out.

The clinical bacta smell coated his skin, though his hair felt scratchy— must not have been a full-body dump. It was hard to believe they’d use that much bacta on a defector. Even though he did it to save the Alliance instead of watch it die.

The pain he felt was everywhere, but especially his back. The fall, the collision came back to him and he bit his tongue. Knew it would be a forever pain.

When he turned his head he smelled more sweat. There was a lock of hair in his left hand and the back of his fingers met skin. He knew it’d be Jyn before he opened his eyes. When he finally powered through the brightness, he saw she was sleeping with her head on his sickbed. He was glad to see her, whole and somehow alive. Her head was at an angle. Dried blood at her temple like she was hit by a truncheon, probably when they ran to the beach. There was a deep bruise setting in around her nose, and more dried blood around her nostrils.

It didn’t look like they healed her very much.

(read the rest here on ao3!)

#youkailuvr #rebelcaptainsecretsanta #dailyrebelcaptain #thefulcrumcaptain #cassian centric #mutual hairwashing #t rating #rebelcaptain #jyn erso #cassian andor #rogue one #my fanfic

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incognitajones · 4 years

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Film ask: Clue?

I’d say “want to see,” if only for the divine Madeline Kahn, but it seems like one of the movies which you can appreciate all the best parts of via gifs!

[ put a movie in my ask box and I’ll rate it! ]

#asks #answers #youkailuvr #movies

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seriouslyobsessed · 4 years

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Fanfiction Recommendations

Percabeth

•Det. Jackson By read_cow

https://archiveofourown.org/works/20058649/chapters/47504212#main

A new detective has arrived to join Brooklyn's 99th precinct. Jake and Amy help Detective Percy Jackson as his first case working with him as his secondaries to figure out the murder at the aquarium. Shenanigans follow.

•hot for teacher

greenconverses

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23900545/chapters/57463870#main

She and Percy are just friends, Annabeth reminds herself, and not the kind of friends who make out with each other. Just because they work in a high school doesn’t mean they have to act like high schoolers.

•A Day On the Canoe Lake By NoPunchesLeftToRollWith

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23923213#main

a missing moment with Percy and Annabeth

Rick Riordan mentioned this once and it deserves justice

•Green is For Tour Guides By yourekindof_weird

https://archiveofourown.org/works/16069322/chapters/37521050

Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase end up in a new school together, where they meet Peter Parker and his friends. When their science class goes on a field trip to Stark Tower, everyone - demigod, superhero, student and teacher alike- is in for a few surprises. Peter might also discover that his mother isn’t who he thought she was.

•When Percabeth Met Spider-man

reynasmajesty

https://archiveofourown.org/works/16043585#main

Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase run across a very confused Spider-man being chased by a pack of hellhounds. AU where pjo and spiderman exist together.

•the markings of your life By odyssxushttps://archiveofourown.org/works/23634970#main

Being a demigod meant having scars - it was just a fact of life. Sometimes they were too late with ambrosia, too busy, or just didn't notice an injury. But the scars on Percy's hips, the raised circular welts that looked like then been there for years, left a terrible feeling in the pit of Jason's stomach. Percy's reaction when he pointed them out just made him more concerned.In which Jason is a good bro, Smelly Gabe was a little worse than in canon, and Annabeth is amazing.

•Questions By YoukaiLuvr

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23352625#main

A day in which Percy finds himself asking a lot of questions and gets one answer which means the world to him.Post-Gaea & the Second Giant War, but originally written and posted on ff.net before Trials of Apollo came out, so obviously, not ToA compliant.

•you know in the end, i'll always be there By soundbadger23

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23796781#main

Annabeth doesn't believe in soulmates, not even when she meets her own. Friendship isn't out of the question, though. She could use a friend.

•It Was Intended By PurpleBooks58

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22756828/chapters/54375889

Perseus Jackson was a wanted man. Killed his girlfriend, they said. Betrayed them all, they said. Percy, living with said ‘dead’ girlfriend in a cabin in the woods, was oblivious to all of this. Percy and Annabeth just wanted to sleep. And yet, three years later, every Greek and Roman were still looking for Percy’s head.

Or: Percy and Annabeth fake their deaths. Well, Annabeth does.

•A Little Cliché By Fangirl_Shrieks

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24498067#main

"TOUCH ME WITH YOUR COLD FEET ONE MORE TIME!" OR In which each person has a tattoo of their soulmate's response after telling them you love them the first time. Most people have "I love you, too," tattooed, many people have nothing tattooed, but Annabeth has some weird one-liner about blood loss, and she's pretty sure her soulmate's a complete idiot.

#fanfiction recommendations #fanfiction #percy jackon and the olympians #percy jackson #annabeth chase #percabeth #percy x annabeth #fanfic #fic rec

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youkailuvr · 4 years

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Another fic from FF.net, now on AO3.

Vision of Escaflowne this time. A post-series reunion story, short and sweet. With a bonus appearance from Van's wings, because...wings.

#fanfic #AO3 #vision of escaflowne #escaflowne #Van x Hitomi #van fanel #hitomi kanzaki #van and hitomi #reunion

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ao3feed--destiel · 3 years

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by YoukaiLuvr

Series finale tag. Drabble.

Words: 196, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Dean Winchester, Castiel, Sam Winchester

Relationships: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Additional Tags: Series Tag, Episode Fix-It: s15e20 Carry On, Drabble, Gift Fic

via AO3 works tagged 'Castiel/Dean Winchester'

#IFTTT #AO3 works tagged 'Castiel/Dean Winchester'

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ao3feed-rebelcaptain2 · 1 year

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Rest

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/D4JPZH8

by YoukaiLuvr

While the Rebellion prepares to leave Yavin IV after the destruction of the first Death Star, Princess Leia and General Draven have a particular mission in mind for Cassian and Jyn. Who knows? Maybe they'll actually get a chance to rest on this one.

*****

The RebelCaptain Network Secret Santa gift fic for Grexigone.

Words: 2815, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Cassian Andor, Jyn Erso

Relationships: Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso

Additional Tags: The Rebelcaptain Network's Secret Santa Exchange 2022, Gift Fic, Pre-Relationship, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Even if most of Rogue One isn't present

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/D4JPZH8

#ao3feed #rebelcaptain #rebel captain #jyn x cassian #cassian x jyn #rebelcaptain fanfic #jynxcassian

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ao3feed-voltronlegendarydefender · 7 years

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Care

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2ojhfBq

by YoukaiLuvr

He would try to care for the princess, just as she cared for him and the other pilots...even if it was just keeping her rest uninterrupted. KxA, somewhat.

Words: 826, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Allura (Voltron), Keith (Voltron)

Relationships: Allura/Keith (Voltron)

Additional Tags: post-season1, Post-S1

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2ojhfBq

#ao3feed #fanfic #voltron #voltron: legendary defender #ao3feed-voltronlegendarydefender

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incognitajones · 4 years

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Ship ask - FinnRey?

wouldn’t ship with a 50-foot bargepole / don’t ship / enh, okay / yeah, sure / i’m not okay with my weird affinity for this pairing / i will ship them in hell

I came out of TFA shipping Reylo, but thinking FinnRey was a cute ship that would probably be canon in the end. Then the worst of the Star Wars antis started policing the fandom and driving off everyone else. 😬 So I guess the answer is, I would ship it if they hadn’t made it crystal clear that multi-shippers weren’t welcome.

[ give me a ship & I’ll rate it ]

#asks #answers #youkailuvr #fandom nonsense

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ruby-red-inky-blue · 2 years

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Hello, @youkailuvr! I’m your secret santa, a lot more than fashionably late with the first half of your gift, I’m so sorry! I had an unexpectedly hard time getting back into the swing of in-universe fic, but I hope you’ll like it anyway! Expect the other half within the next week, I’ll try to make it soon :) Happy new year!

Cold Comfort

Bad timing. That was what it came down to, she thought, tapping her fingers gently on the edge of the console and staring through the shuttle’s front window without really seeing anything. It was just really shit timing –

Not that time had ever been on her side, neither generally nor where Cassian was concerned –

No, that wasn’t fair. Time had been on their side when it counted. It had got them off Scarif in one piece. All those other times, those painful little missed opportunities, interrupted conversations, not working up the nerve to say something in time… maybe those were just the price they paid for that one stroke of luck.

Still, there was no denying that after all this time – almost a year – they had picked the worst possible moment to finally take a step. Bodhi had always theorised that only a life-threatening amount of alcohol could ever get Cassian to respond to Jyn’s needling (nobody in their right mind could call it flirting, and she certainly wasn’t going to) with anything more than a lingering look, or to get Jyn to make herself vulnerable enough to step through one of the doors that he left ever so slightly ajar for her. Solo had offered “help” more than once, usually some variant of offering to shut them both into a supply closet for a few hours, until Jyn had detailed which body parts she would relieve him of the next time he made these suggestions. He was one to talk, really – and besides, even an insensitive nerf herder like Solo couldn’t possibly think it would be that easy. If all they were after was a quick fuck on a dirty storage crate, they’d have got the whole thing over with a long time ago. She was determined and resourceful, and Cassian was ten times the strategical thinker Solo was. It was downright insulting to suggest they couldn’t have worked out the logistics of a one-night-stand for a whole year.

And, even though Solo and his endless stubborn denial of his own feelings naturally struggled with that concept, it had never been a matter of admitting to it. Whatever it was between them had been there plain as day since Scarif, dancing between them in the golden light on the elevator. The problem was that whatever it was they had managed to make out of the charred wrecks that Scarif had left them was a fragile, precarious thing. Coming near it with all that anxious longing and hope burning in her bones had seemed like madness, and she suspected Cassian thought the same.

It had felt like madness, too, when it happened. It hadn’t been alcohol, just the leftover adrenaline of a mission that had gone to shit twenty different ways; both of them nearly delirious with sleep deprivation, and the world they’d existed in since Scarif once again being packed up into so many crates in a chaotic frenzy. It had seemed inevitable and logical at the time, the only way to keep her chest from bursting and her fingers from shaking.

The base had come under attack less than an hour later, and when she finally had the time to even process what had happened, she was on a pathfinder shuttle to the outer rim, with no way of even finding out where Cassian had gone in the chaos.

Shit timing.

It should have never been just a shortening out of stress and nerves and almost dying, she concluded, not for the first time, angrily kicking her boots against the console. If that had been what was supposed to happen, it should have happened on Scarif, or on the way there. After everything they’d been through, and after all this time they’d waited, it shouldn’t have been this trite thing, so close to Solo’s dumb jokes –

(She could still feel his fingers on her skin, could still hear him muttering her name, over and over, in a way that she had never heard it spoken before, that made her knees weak even now. That wasn’t trite. That was -)

She could still hear Melshi, too, though, in a jovial tone so suggestive she could practically hear his eyebrows wiggle, so, is it true about you and Erso then, ‘cause half the base was sayin’… And she heard Cassian’s derisive little scoff, cutting him off. Who do you think I am? They’re just trying to keep themselves entertained.

She shook her head and sat up in her seat. It was no use. She’d spent the whole damn supply run turning that little snippet over in her head, and it wasn’t like on the two-hundredth replay, she’d suddenly hear him say something else, or she’d suddenly get to drop the ammunition she was carrying to march over and ask him what the fuck that was supposed to mean.

It’d been a mistake, that wasn’t surprising. And she wasn’t going to find out how much of a mistake by picking everything he’d ever said to the n-th degree. She was just going to have to talk to him. Provided, of course, that he was still on the new base in Hoth, and not gone again on some new mission he didn’t tell anyone about. That would be just her luck –

“Hey, Erso,” said Whemmings next to her, loud enough to make her flinch. “I’m talkin’ to you.”

“Yeah. Yeah, sorry –“

“Landin’s gonna be a bitch in this junker,” the pilot said grimly, frowning down at the battered controls panel. “So I’d ‘preciate it if you weren’t entirely spaced out for it.”

She felt herself blush a little and hoped he wouldn’t see in the dim light in the cockpit. “Right. Are we cleared for –“

“Yes,” they said brusquely, gently pulling on a dangerously loose lever with a grimace. Something yowled and scraped within the belly of the ship in a way that it certainly hadn’t when they’d landed to pick up their cargo the previous day, and the pilot cursed under their breath.

The blue planet of Hoth came at them with worrying speed. Whemmings pushed a few more buttons, air hissing through their teeth. The ship slowed somewhat, but their descent still wasn’t nearly smooth enough to put Jyn at ease.

“We’re not coming up on the right spot,” she said with a frown and grabbed her parka off the hook by the door, patting for the commlink in the breast pocket as she slid it on. If they came down this hard in the wrong place, she was not walking to base without a coat.

The pilot was still fiddling with the controls when she returned to her seat and strapped back in.

“We’re gonna land miles away at this rate,” Jyn repeated tersely, reaching across the console, but Whemmings shot her a dirty look and slapped her hand away.

“You think?” They gently coaxed the ship closer to the planet’s equator, then reached for another lever that promptly came off in their hand. “Fucking piece of –“ Their eyes flickered to the navigational computer, then returned to the console where several more alarm lights had started flashing. “Right, hold –“

The rest was lost in a terrible rattling as the derelict shuttle broke atmosphere at roughly twice the recommended speed. The metal of the hull groaned around them like a dying animal, and Jyn had a sharp stench in her nose that smelled dangerously like –

The ship’s fire alarm joined into the cacophony, confirming her suspicion. The pilot’s cursing wasn’t strictly audible anymore, but she got the gist of it nonetheless. Jyn tried to get her bearings, her teeth rattling in her head.

“Get the stabilisers!” Whemmings roared over the noise, pointing to a suspiciously worn emergency button on the far end of the console, and Jyn was nearly flung out of her seat when she tried to reach it, the flimsy seat belt only putting up with so much.

The stabilisers struggled audibly against gravity and the gusty wind before finally unfolding, the ship slamming against the sudden friction as if against a solid wall. For the fraction of a second, Jyn thought the worst was behind them when the shuttle finally steadied – when a new, much worse noise sprang up, a high-pitched ear-shattering singing. Then the shuttle gave another jolt as the right stabiliser ripped clean off and the ship barrelled over and hurtled towards the snowy surface, carelessly tossed through the air by the wind like so many dice in a cup. Whemmings was struggling with a stuck lever and Jyn hastily reached over to help.

Then –

The smoke was sharp and stifling in her throat, and something bit into her shoulders when she tried to cough her airways free. Her head was swimming, and her vision was just pale greys and pinks for some reason. Even though her right side felt unbearably hot, her fingers grabbed aimlessly at something wet and cold and the pain in her shoulder flared up even sharper than before. Teeth clenched, she flexed her hands again, trying to pull herself up, but the cold sifted through her fingers like sand and she –

Heat and sand and… she was back on Scarif, fuck, she’d probably never even left, her mind had just dreamed itself as far into the future as it could and now she was back and –

Snow. It’s snow. She was out in the snow, and the grey wisps above were the sky over Hoth, and… She rolled onto her side and was faced with a thick wall of smoke, bright flames of a sickly yellow tint weaving through every now and then. She staggered backwards without meaning to, pain shooting up her right arm when she reached up to hide her face from the smoke and the heat.

Rationally, it dawned on her that this was a catastrophe, but another part of her felt so relieved she wanted to curl up on the snow and weep.

There was too much smoke to tell clearly, but it looked like some of the shuttle had exploded on impact, parts strewn over the pristine snow. Flames were leaking out of the cargo hold. She yelled for Whemmings a few times, even though that felt like more of a courtesy than a practical decision – there was no way anything was still alive in that ship. With stiff fingers, she fished for the commlink in her pocket.

“Echo Base? Echo Base, this is Erso. Does anyone read me?”

She pressed the comm to her ear, hearing only crackling static and the roaring of the fire, and tried to get her bearings. Hoth’s sun was starting to set – if they hadn’t been blown too far off course after they’d lost the stabilisers, they had come down north of the base, so as long as she could see the sunset…

“Echo Base? Does anyone read me?”

A cold dread was starting to settle into her stomach that had nothing to do with the icy wind. What if there’d been an attack, or something had happened and the Rebels had left?

That’s insane, Jyn, she told herself firmly. This army doesn’t exactly evacuate quickly.

But still… She pulled the hood up over her head, sharp pain biting into her neck again, and staggered a few steps away from the burning wreck. All she could see to the north was pristine snow, blowing across the plane like torn veils in the wind, the horizon barely distinguishable in the distance. The light was fading rapidly, the sun threatening to dip behind a low mountain ridge in the west. The wind howled around her head and suddenly, she was convinced there wasn’t a single other living organism on this planet. She would die here, and the snow would swallow her like nothing had ever happened, like she had never even existed, and nobody would know…

At least she hadn’t been alone on Scarif.

Her throat seared shut. No, no, not now, she thought petulantly, closing her fingers tightly around the useless commlink. Not now, damn it, I have to talk to Cassian, I’m not leaving like this. That’s not fair.

“Echo Base? Do you read me?”

The dread in the pit of her stomach started to morph into anger. Surely timing couldn’t be that much of a bitch –

“Does anyone fucking read me?”

The static crackled, louder this time. Jyn gasped, the cold air burning in her lungs, then –

“… is Echo… you. Who…”

Thank the Force. She pressed her pendant against her clavicle through the thick fabric of the parka, smiling like an idiot into the little commlink.

“Echo Base, this is Jyn Erso,” she panted. “Our shuttle went down… somewhere north of base, I think.”

“Copy… Erso. Stay… come and get you.”

“Wait by the wreckage,” she muttered, nodding stupidly as if they could see her. “Alright. Copy that. Over.”

#youkailuvr #rebelcaptainsecretsanta #therebelcaptainnetwork #my words #i promise the next half will be *slightly* less angsty and Cassian will also be featured *lol*

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