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undercover

Requested by: anon
Hey if you dont already have too much on your hands i hoping i could request one. I love undercover fics so could you please do one were poe and the reader are a married couple or fiance and someone hits on the reader and poe gets jealous and defends them. Please make it supper fluffy i love this !! Thank you and i apologize if its too detailed. ❤❤
(okay im actually super excited about this one i hope it what you wanted !! but for future reference i literally have no idea how casino games work and its 1am so i didnt have the energy to find out)

The Millennium Falcon landed on a private portion of the coast, untouched by the lights of the city and the yachts that cruised over it. Chewie roared out loud, attempting to hurry you. But you stood before the mirror in your makeshift room that was once a closet on this ship, staring in awe at yourself. 

The gown you wore for this particular mission silver, adored with metallic leaves that ran down the fabric and over your sheer sleeves that made your arms look like silver vines. A deep v-cut ran down your chest and the metallic vine that ran over your shoulders didn’t continue down your back, leaving it almost entirely exposed. 

It had been forever since you wore anything other than your Resistance scraps, let alone something so nice. 

“Our guy isn’t going to wait all night for us, YN! Let’s go!” Poe shouted in the distance.

Rolling your eyes, you hurriedly threw your hair up and picked up your heels, walking barefoot through the cabin almost ready to yell at Dameron.

“YN–!”

The sight of you cut him off and you were flattered to see his jaw hanging slightly, not even realizing what the sight of him was doing to you.

Your mind went blank when you caught him standing there under the moonlight in his tuxedo. As you walked down the ramp, you locked eyes with him and your heart started to race. The black attire was almost tailored to his strong build that you never realized before and his bow tie hung down with his top button still undone. 

Whatever big reveal this was, you didn’t expect it to leave you so flustered. 

“There you are.” he nodded, his voice straining just a bit. “Took you long enough.”

“Here I am.” you indulged, rolling your eyes. 

But to keep yourself fixated on anything but your nervousness, you stepped forward to button him up and do the bow tie. 

Poe extended his arm and you took it, tilting your head at him. 

“Suddenly you clean up for a night and start acting like a gentleman?” 

But the man winced at your words and the two of you linked arms. “What do you mean by ‘clean up’? I always look nice.”

The cool sand against your bare feet made you want to run down the beach along the rocky cliffs into the night until there was nothing. Everything about this mission was making you want to forget it entirely from the gown to the scenery on this quiet coast. 

“Keep telling yourself that, Mr.Cassian.” 

“Wait, what are our names again?” he asked.

“I took Lily. General Organa told me to tell you that you were Cassian. How could you already forget?” you huffed. 

When you glanced at him, his eyes looked you up and down. 

“Sorry, I got a little distracted.” 

Okay this is funny but where’s the freakin link??? I need one of those cases

STOP POSTING DOPE ASS PRODUCTS WITHOUT THE LINK

YOU GUYS… I found that phone case online here and it has 30+ games built in like Tetris, Super Mario Bros, Contra, Donkey Kong, Star Force and more. Got mine on sale and with free shipping!!

WHY IS ALL THE DOPE SHIT JUST FOR IPHONES

Do you ever put on a shirt with no bra and nipples immediately do The Thing and you have to be like shhh… nobodys tryna hurt you go back to sleep

coming soon: the duolingo owl will break into your home at night and beat the shit out of you if you don’t know the word for potato in french

The next suitable person you’re in light conversation with, you stop suddenly in the middle of the conversation and look at the person closely and say, “What’s wrong?” You say it in a concerned way. He’ll say, “What do you mean?” You say, “Something’s wrong. I can tell. What is it?” And he’ll look stunned and say, “How did you know?” He doesn’t realize something’s always wrong, with everybody. Often more than one thing. He doesn’t know everybody’s always going around all the time with something wrong and believing they’re exerting great willpower and control to keep other people, for whom they think nothing’s ever wrong, from seeing it.

David Foster Wallace, The Pale King (via philosophyquotes)