Chirrut wakes to the sensation of Baze’s hands in his hair. It’s a familiar feeling, warm and delicate, that instantly sends him back to their younger days. They aren’t coiled up in a bed very much meant for one now, though, cuddling well into the morning hours with the threat of getting scolded hanging over their heads. But how Chirrut longs for those days. Baze’s touch feels just as innocently adoring as it did then, though, fingers stroking over short strands, a soothing sensation for the both of them. It sends Chirrut snuggling into Baze’s chest, protesting the idea of starting their day. He’d lie like this for hours if they still had the luxury – they have minutes, at least, and he intends to soak them in.
anyway i love the fact that the rest of rogue one is like “grr murder revenge we are here to kick some empire ass” and then they’re like “hey goggles boy what’s ur deal” and bodhi goes “i’m gonna be brave and listen to my heart” and like. all the Grisly Rebels visibly melt a lil.
it is a period of civil war. rebel spaceships, striking from a hidden base, have won their first victory against the evil galactic empire. during the battle, rebel spies managed to steal secret plans to the empire’s ultimate weapon, the death star, an armored space station with enough power to destroy an entire planet. (insp)
anyways…if u think my ass is gonna be able to watch the next Star Wars movie see krylo ron and like be impressed by his powers when I just saw daddy v waste everyone in like 1 min….you’ve got a whole other thing coming