Doll fic: one of the dolls gets lost and the other employs the help of Reylo Baby to find it!
my heart is about to explode in rainbows
“Grandma I lost him!” Han shouts, waddling down the steps, gripping Rey’s old doll to his chest as Leia turns and kneels, brushing his black hair behind his ear.
“Lost who stardust?”
“Oh Han… Well then we’ll go look for him.” Leia says, taking his small hand before kissing the top of his head and walking out.
“Where did you last see him baby?”
“My room…” he sniffs, wiping his eyes with his sleeve as Leia walks to the bunks, helping him down the steps before walking to his room, covering his eyes as they pass the wash rooms.
“Did you sleep with him?”
“Alright then stardust.” Leia mutters gently, putting in the pin before walking in.
“Wanna be like mommy one day Han?”
“Well, before she was a Jedi. She was a scavenger. So let’s scavenge.”
So they did just that, thirty minutes later a shout of victory rings through the room as the doll is found. The entire time Leia was praying to the maker her dear sweet grandson, will never grow up the way Rey had do.
And he never did.