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Y’all I’m so sorry I haven’t been writing I’ve been Sooooo busy!! I promise I’ll get back to it….eventually.
Pairing: Rex x Fem!Reader
Warnings: nothing much just a lil kisses
A/N: hey y’all, I know it’s been ages since I posted but I’ve been enjoying my break! It took a while to write this because I completely forgot BUT! I do Hope to post more often. I hope you enjoy and sorry for the wait!
dividers by @freesia-writes
Taking one last look in the mirror, you fixed your hair and checked your Makeup. After confirming nothing was messed up, you adjusted your cost and picked up your comm. Your boyfriend Rex, was picking you up for date any second now. There was a carnival that traveled around the galaxy, jumping from one planet to the other and it just so happened to be on Coruscant, during Rex’s leave. And of course, being the lovely partner you are, you harassed Rex until he agreed to going with you.
The loud ring of your doorbell knocked you out of your thoughts and you turned to he door, swinging your bag onto your shoulder while reaching for the panel beside it. With a quick click of a button, the door whooshed open, revealing a blonde captain, with a small smile on his face.
With a grin, you fling your arms around your beloved soldier and he returns the gesture immediately.
“Are you ready?” He asks, pulling away before leaving a soft kiss on your forehead. With a beaming smile, you nod your head and clutch his hand, pulling him down the steps of your apartment doorstep.
“Someone’s excited” Rex notes, chuckling as you continue to tug on his arm.
“I haven’t been to one of these in ages!” You exclaim excitedly, clutching his arm as you Trottes along.
It was still noon and a bit sunny but you know it would get dark soon; and colder. But you didn’t let that stop you, skipping along beside the amused Rex, you continued on your trek to the carnival, bouncing on your toes the whole way there.
When the bright lights came into sight, you let out a squeal of delight and picked up your pace, dragging along a poor Rex.
Rex was absolutely amazed, he never experienced a carnival and you were so excited to share it with him. You giggled as his jaw dropped, his mouth forming an ‘o’ as he looked from stall to stall.
“Let’s go do some games!” You decide, skipping ahead to what looked like ‘whack a Gundark. Rex trailed along after you, taking in the game as you both approached.
“What is this?” Rex asks as you both come to a stop.
“It’s ‘whack a Gundark!’ You have to use the hammer to smack each Gundark as fast as you can when they pop up. Then, if you get enough points, you win a prize” you finish explaining and point at the prizes lining the wall; specifically the tooka plush.
“Right…” Rex nods slowly, processing what you just told him.
“Do you wanna play?” You ask, turning to face your blonde captain.
Rex takes one look at your excited face and the nods.
“Sure”
You let out a small happy noise and then pass a ticket to the person behind the stall. The worker hands you the inflatable hammer and you look it over before holding it out to Rex.
“What are you doing?” He asks, eyebrows furrowed.
“Handing it to you so you can play!” You grin, giving the hammer a little shake.
Rex hesitantly reaches out and takes ahold of the hammer. “Are you sure you don’t wanna play?”
You nod enthusiastically, “I’ve played this game before. Plus, you have a better chance at winning me a prize.”
Rex let’s out a light chuckle at the last part, “alright cyare, I’ll try win you a prize”
You grin even brighter and lean over his shoulder, watching as the lights switched on and the familiar tune starts playing. Then the game starts.
The first Gundark pops out and in the blink of an eye, Rex smacked it away. This continues throughout the whole game until the points counter dings loudly, signalling he won.
Rex turns to the worker and holds the hammer out, trying to give it back. The worker however, stands there dumbfounded, shocked at how he won. Rex raises an eyebrow, causing the worker to snap out of his trance and take the hammer back, grumbling under his breath.
“alright folks, it seems you’ve won a prize. Pick any” the worker turns back to you both.
Rex turns to you and gestures to the wall of huge, colourful plushies. You grin and point to the tooka; eyes sparkling as you watched the worker take it down and hand it to Rex.
Rex nods a thanks and turns to you as you start walking away.
“Here mesh’la” he softly pushes the plush into your hands and you squeeze it in joy.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” You squeal, clutching onto his arm like it’s your lifeline.
Rex laughs; a soft sound you could listen to forever, and places a kiss to your temple.
“So, where to next cyare?”
After dragging Rex form every stall to ride, you both finally settled down on a bench with fried Nuna legs.
“So~ was this fun?” You ask, bumping your shoulder with his.
Rex reaches out and wipes a bit of food off the side of your mouth; his touch featherlight, before nodding his head.
“It was amazing, especially since you were here”
At that, you blush and hang your head down, trying to hide your bright red face. But a pair of fingers touched the bottom of your chin, lifting it to face your lover.
“Thank you mesh’la for everything”
And with that, he kissed you. It was a soft, meaningful kiss. His desire evident but his gentleness overpowering it.
And as you were caught up in the captain, the sky lit up with the bright lights of fireworks; ending your night on the perfect note.
Pairing: TupxGN!reader
Warnings: none
A/N hello everyone!! This is my first time posting my stories on tumblr and I hope you enjoy!!! I had so much fun writing this and I can’t wait to write more!! Enjoy!!
Divider from @vodika-vibes
The 501st was on shore leave on Coruscant for the next two weeks. You were overjoyed because your boyfriend, Tup, was Planet-side. You received an invitation to join Tup and his brothers for game night at their barracks. And of course you said yes, you got to spend time with your beloved and his brothers. So that’s how you found yourself curled up next to Tup with sabacc cards in your hand in the 501st barracks. You were all pretty drunk but you were in for a night of games and brotherly fun.
A collected group of groans sounded from the group of boys as Captain Rex placed down his winning cards.
“You have to be cheating!” Fives exclaims frustratedly.
“You’re just upset you lost all your credits two rounds in” Kix points out, with a roll of his eyes.
“It’s not my fault you’re a sore loser Fives” the captain says, a shit-eating grin adorned his face as he reached out to collect his credits. And that’s when the group erupted into bickering.
You let out a sigh of content as you snuggled closer into Tup’s side as the brothers broke into yelling and accusations. You felt Tup chuckle next to you and you looked up to see auburn brown eyes staring back. Tup had let his hair out so his curls framed his face angelically. You stared at him for what seemed like forever until you tore your gaze back to watch the chaos unfold.
A small tap on your shoulder distracted you though as you looked back at your lover. Tup jerked his head lightly towards the refresher and you immediately knew what he meant. You nodded back and sat up.
The two of you waited until it was a full on brawl so they were all distracted before you snuck towards the back. Within seconds, you were inside the refresher with the door sliding shut behind you.
“I’ll get the products, you get the robes” you instruct, movie to a cupboard on the wall. Tup gives a nod before moving to do his own thing. After a minute, you have robes, face masks, cucumbers, skincare and hair masks laid out with a diffuser sitting to the side.
You both slip into the fluffy robe and she let out a small sigh at feeling the soft fabric against your skin. Tup walks over and holds up the hair mask, turning you around so he could be ever the gentleman and put it in your hair.
You heard the squirt of the product and then felt Tup run his soft hands in your hair, being so careful, like he thought you were glass. You make a noise of content and he massages it into your skull and your knees feel weak at the feeling.
Ever too quickly, he detangles his hands from your hair and settles it into a bun stop your head. You smile and turn to your adorable boyfriend before taking the hair mask in your hand and getting to work on his hair.
His hair was soft as ever and you felt a bit of jealously at how gorgeous his locks were. You worked the mask into his hair and hear Tup let out a small sigh of content. You stifle a laugh at the cute noise and continue to massage his head before finishing up.
You pull your hands away and before he can stop himself, Tup lets out a small whine from the loss of contact. This makes you giggle as you bend down to pick up the fancy packaging of the face masks.
Handing one to Tup, you tear open the packet and take the gooey face mask into your hands. You quickly unfold it and settle the cold paper against your skin. Immediately, relaxation and refreshment wash over you and you crack another smile. You loved have self care days with the love of your life; as rare as they are.
Settling yourself on the ground, leaning against the metal wall, you pick up two slices cucumbers and settle them on your eyes before leaning your head against the cool barrier. A hand crawls into your lap, lacing its fingers with yours and you grin, squeezing Tup’s hand.
With a deep inhale, you breathe in the flowery scent from the diffuser, trying to figure out what exactly is the scent. Maybe meiloorons mixed with an alderaanian flam rose? Or perhaps some barelia flowers combined with spine barrel. You couldn’t tell but whatever it was, you loved it.
A mix of voices broke you out of your trance as they approached the door.
“What do you think they’re doing in there?”
“Maybe they’re-“
“Shut it, Hardcase!”
“Tup’s too innocent for that”
“Just shush!”
The voices come to a stop as you feel a few presence outside the door. With a small click, the door swishes open and move your head, causing the cucumbers to tumble down your face. You feel Tup do the same and you both come to look at Tup’s brothers’ staring at you with wide eyes.
“What are you doing?”
“What’s that on your face?”
“What the kriff is going on?”
“It smells nice”
The voices overlap eachother and before you can stop yourself, you let out a small giggle at the shock on the boys’ faces, having never experienced a self care day.
“It’s self care” you explain, “it helps your hair and skin. It’s also meant to relax you.”
Fives lets out a little ‘ohhh’ as the others nod along, still a little confused.
Tup sighs and shakes his head before resting his head back against the wall.
“Can I have some!”
“I wanna try”
“Is there a robe for me?”
“Shove over”
And yeah, the fighting continued. But if you were honest, you wouldn’t change it for anything.
Giving Tup’s hand a quick squeeze, you lean your head on his shoulder and watch the brotherly banter.
Yeah, you can’t wait for the next self care day.