3 Works by nickmillers
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Your lungs collapse. “Keegan?”
The soldier’s gaze narrows at you. Almost indiscernibly – so subtle that you nearly fail to catch it – his pupils swallow the striking blue of his eyes, the same ones that have been haunting you since he fell from your fingertips ten years ago. As if in faint recognition.
As if he remembers you.
“Who the hell is Keegan?” The soldier scowls before aiming his gun back toward your head.
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“I can do this,” Ghost half-growls, half-moans. You can see beads of sweat rolling down the side of his neck. “I can’t – I could hurt you.”
“You won’t,”
Ghost pants. “You don’t–you don’t have to.” His pupils are blown.
“I want to,” You reassure one last time before grabbing the hem of your scrub top and pulling it off entirely.
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dance with somebody (who loves me) by nickmillers
Fandoms: The Mandalorian (TV), Star Wars - All Media Types
21 Jan 2020
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“You’ve never danced?”
The bounty hunter was rigid beside you in the pilot seat of the cockpit. He was trained on the windows of the ship, lifting the Razor Crest out the rims of a foreign planet and preparing to send it into hyperspace. His helmet refused to turn to you in attention.
“No,” He replied pointedly. “Mandalorians don’t dance.”