《Star Wars Imagines》One Temple, Two Hearts - Cal (Fluff)
Advertisement
; fluff, zombie nightsisters, kinda short
•–•
I was back in my search for him, for my soulmate. The Force connected us heart in heart but I lost him. I lost myself, my memory failing me whenever I tried to remember a name or a place. I just wanted him back, the man I saw in dreams that made me continue to survive the horrid dead nightsisters. The temple, just staring at it made my heart race. He was there, my lover was there.
I ran as fast as my legs could go, the rocky surface underneath me cracked and old. I lunged for the second platform, breaking away from the zombies, my breath heavy in my chest. It was stronger as I moved, the Force was guiding me to that temple. That old Dathomirian temple. It was as if he was tugging on a string, begging me to come back to him. He needed me right now. After I lost my memory two days ago, I'd been waiting for him, feeling his connection through the force as a woman named Merrin protected me while I slept at night.
I ran a little farther. Dead zabraks lay on the ground, having been chopped up by what seemed to be a lightsaber. I took one of their claw climbers and slipped it on, jumping towards the rocky wall in front of me. I caught the claws into the orange holes, climbing up the deadly wall. At the top, I would find him, my soulmate, the person who I had a force connection with.
As I got closer, short flashes of old memories came before me. A ship.. what was the ship called. The Mantis! That was the ship we had been in together. A woman, black curly hair sat on top of her hair. A small grumpy grey dude with 4 arms. A small robot that loved to climb on my shoulder and beep in my ear. The same poncho that covered me currently was once untattered, I have seen it on a ginger man before, a cute dude who I wished to see. My dreams refused to show him again though, I tried to touch him before the dream ended and I felt his soft freckled skin, his ginger hair felt like water, moving like the waves of an ocean.
Advertisement
I pulled myself up, happy that the wall climbing was finally over. I ran until I met the large temple entrance. The boy from my dreams had his blue lightsaber ignited while he fought some invisible force. He jabbed it into thin air, looking up at something.. someone that I couldn't see. He was desperately trying pull it back to him as it crunched under his grip.
"Nooo!!" he roared, his yell echoing off the walls of the rocky temple. He was in distress, I wanted to help him so badly. A memory then played in my mind. It wasn't too short, it was him. The boy in front of me. He held my face, looking at my lips before pressing his to mine. It was sweet, loving, passionate before I broke out of my trance. My lover was in the same position, clutching his broken saber.
His name came easy for me as I unconsciously called out to him. "Cal!"
He turned around, his green eyes shinned like a lighthouse, staring at me with shock. "Y/n.. my flower. Is that you?" he asked, hanging his lightsaber back onto his belt like it didn't matter anymore.
"Y/n.. yes, that's my name right?" I asked him, lost. He was worried, I could tell by the way his eyebrows curved downwards. His boots made loud thumping noises as he ran to me, wrapping his arms around me while swinging me in circles.
Once he put me down on my feet, I was hugged against his chest, a warm musk scent deliciously wafting into my nose. He was my idea of perfection. His face was buried into my hair and it seemed like he was smelling me too, taking in my scent like he'd never smell me again. "My pretty girl.. I've been looking all over for you. What happened?"
Advertisement
I felt my eyes well with tears, my emotions too much. "I- I don't know," I cried into his chest. "I lost my memory, when I woke up two days ago, I was.. I was here. I've been fighting off these.. these things with sticks. The last thing I have of you, it's.. they tore it a-apart."
Cal eyed my ruined poncho, tracing his feathery touch across the rips. He took it off, discarding it on the temple floor and replaced it with his, leaving him in just his jacket. His hand lifted my chin and he connected our lips in a delicate kiss. Time slowed, his lips barely against mine, but still melting my legs, turning them to jell-o. I was enchanted by Cal; this boy that I'd seemed to have been in love with forever made me weak still, a subtle touch not failing to make blood rush to my cheeks.
Cal removed his soft lips from mine, looking down at me with adoration in his beautiful emerald eyes. "Cere misses you, we all did." A droid popped out of nowhere, beeping as it sat on Cal's shoulder.
"What's his name.. the droid?" I asked, patting the droid's head. It was a cute little thing, it fit Cal nice enough to know that it was definitely his droid.
"BD-1, you don't remember him either?" I shook my head, looking down with shame, but Cal only lifted my head back up. His finger curled beneath my chin as his thumb rested on top of it. "It's alright Y/n, it's not your fault. Do you only remember me?"
I though back to the big ship. "The Mantis. I remember The Mantis."
Cal nodded his head with a smile and pecked me on the nose before moving his hand to mine as he guided me out of the temple. "We'd better run for it, my protection's a bit.. well, broken."
I agreed as we made our adventure back to our home, the ship. I couldn't seem to stop looking at him though, he was eye candy in its finest form.
I smiled up at him before we boarded The Mantis, connected hand in hand. The woman, Cere, greeted me with a hug. She told me how much Cal missed me, how many sleepless nights he'd gone through. When she said that, I looked up at the Jedi. He was staring down at me with a protective aura around him. His only response was hooking his arm around my waist to snuggle me into his side.
Cal and I sat down on the couch while Greez set us into hyperspace. I laid my head in Cal's lap, feeling his rough fingers run through my hair. Before I fell asleep, the last thing I had heard was Cere.
"You love her don't you?"
Advertisement
- In Serial22 Chapters
The Island Tastes Like Chicken (A LitRPG)
Raccoons are the worst. Not because they get into your trash, but because they cause plane crashes. At least that's how Ben felt as he washed up on the shores of Killjoy Island. Armed with hundreds of hours of Role-Playing Games, Ben must brave the chicken flavoured wilderness, uncover the secrets of the system, and face off against mutated monsters from his childhood, all while balancing the basic necessities of survival. Nothing is sacred on Killjoy Island, and as always, Happy Dying.
8 109 - In Serial153 Chapters
Frameshift
Magic. Math. Not a whole lot of context. Two months ago, I was a wormhole navigator, ripping open a hole in the universe to save a ship of people who only vaguely tolerated me. Two weeks ago, long story short, I threaded an impossible path through the void between dimensions to crash-land into a dungeon. You know the kind: monsters to defeat, corridors full of traps to avoid, and magical powers to earn. I'm not ashamed to admit that it's been two weeks of loneliness, fear, adrenaline, and constant injury. But I'll make it out of here by myself if I have to, or my name isn't Adam Leviathan James. ... too bad the Levi doesn't stand for Leviathan, huh. AN: Expectations should include in medias res, violence, smut, friendship, and powers/progression systems with absolutely an insufficiency of context and (at least at first) no definitions or explanations, and magic-as-programming/engineering (with something of an emphasis on "what if magical runework were an analogue to circuit diagrams"). This story used to be called "Yet Another Godsforsaken Isekai". Discord server: https://discord.gg/dHh3XMMB4T Cover by the amazing Daedalus of The Way Ahead.
8 209 - In Serial18 Chapters
Kirby System
A young earthling comes in contact with an ancient artifact belonging to a celestial! The ramifications of such a thing will soon cause the entire universe to shiver and shake in her wake to become the Universal Hero she's always dreamt of becoming! Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Kirby!
8 155 - In Serial35 Chapters
Villain deku rehab
Deku as a villain has been captured by the pros and is forced into doing rehab at UAWill he escape?Will he become a hero?How many people has he killed?These questions and more will be answered once you read this fanfic I do not own bnha and none of the art is minenote there will be swearing so be prepared, on that noteHope you read it, enjoy...Best placement thingys#1 - villain Deku#1 - rehab#1 - dadzawa#1 - rehabilitation#1 - league of villains#2 - Deku#2 - mha#11 - bnha#58 - Villain
8 206 - In Serial15 Chapters
The Systems of the Multiverse - A Guide for the Multiversal Traveler
The Systems of the Multiverse have their issues. I, an observer from outside the multiverse have made it into my mission to tell you, the multiversal traveler about those issues and dangers. This is a relatively low effort NaNoWriMo and Writhathon project. I want to test myself if I can manage 55k words in a month, likely updating every single day until the end. This story is told in the form of an in universe book. Well, I say story... While this definetly won't be great, I still hope it will be enjoyable. I do my best to avoid grammar mistakes and spelling issues, but won't promise anything. Corrections are welcome, this is also an excercise to improve my writing from a technical standpoint. Not from a worldbuilding and character standpoint however, for that you need time. Oh, the keyboards (and computers) that the observer destroys are not real and only exists in story to have an excuse to easily end this story at the end of NaNoWriMo. I also personally like reading LitRPG stories, so this isn't meant to hate them. It might come over that way, but many of those issues are simply fun to think about: what would really happen if the world is so, seen through a lease of negativity :-) [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 124 - In Serial70 Chapters
Her Innocent Love
He is definition of perfectionShe is definition of innocentHe is mature and responsibility She is childish and had a don't care policy He have complete familyShe is orphan He is genius She is averageThey both are totally different and opposite from each other but that doesn't been a barrier for her to fall in love with him. She was in love with him before she meet him while for him she is just a distraction.This is very cute romantic love story of Divya and Arjun.It is unedited version(Start : 14/2/2021)(End : 15/4/2021)
8 62

