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In his dreams, Steve’s liver was between his teeth. There was a slit down his side, moonlight painting the white of his skin. The asset knew that his teeth were painted with blood, but the wound did not weep it. It stayed perfectly sealed inside of his beautiful body, unlike the organs he so carelessly ripped out with his jaw.
Steve was asleep, or unconscious, but he was not dead. Through his hot flesh the asset could feel his heartbeat, and it unsettled him. Another cut was made, and the asset pulled apart Steve’s ribs reverently. They came undone like yarn, slipping through flesh and metal fingers. It was too easy. The asset wrapped his metal hand around Steve’s heart. He knew not of the feeling of skin against beating tissue, and he had no intention of enlightening himself. Closing flesh around such an organ would be too close to love, and the asset felt only surrender.
He pulled, first gently and then harder, squeezing like the.. thing would come squishing through the cracks of his fingers like rotten fruit. His hand stayed clean. It was almost like sex, the push and pull, and finally the asset gave in and leaned his head down, closing his teeth around Steve’s heart and biting as hard as he could. The taste of iron and rot did not come, and the asset could not penetrate the hard muscle.
“I hate you.” The asset whispered into hot blood, hoping that the salvia that rolled down his chin would drop into the cavity that he had created, maim and taint Steve’s American Dream. “I don’t want this.”
Steve was whispering in his ear. He loved him. No, no, this was not love. This was weakness. This was surrender. Surely the rip of teeth should burn, have Steve screaming and begging the asset to stop. He wanted Steve to tell him to stop. Was he giving up?
He woke up panting, and hard, and on the living room floor. Gripping a loaded revolver in his right hand, he closed his eyes and bit his lip until it bled, imagining it was Steve’s blood in his mouth instead.
I honestly loved this guy in the movie...so kind...and never took her rude behaviour to heart cuz he understood what she was going through 💖🥲
Aanand I gotta say, he was behaving hella cute a lot😭🤭
Can I request fivesoka and “one kiss isn’t enough” for the mistletoe prompts 👀💕
Thanks for this request! I enjoyed writing this one so much! 😁
Also tagging @ahsokathegray, since you also requested this prompt for Fivesoka. I am planning to write this prompt for them again, so I'll answer your ask then!
Hope you enjoy! 💙
It's also here on AO3.
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79’s had always been bright and colorful, in keeping with the tone of Coruscant night life, but Ahsoka really hadn’t expected the establishment to sport Life Day decorations. A massive green wreath hung over the entrance and strings of multi-colored lights decorated the exterior of the building, including the doorway. Inside, the same colorful lights outlined the bar and tables, and other various lights, plants, and sparkly ornaments were sprinkled throughout the bar.
Her friends in the 501st had invited her out for drinks that evening. It was the first time their leave had lined up since she was promoted to general and officially transferred to the 332nd. She was excited to see the troopers she had worked alongside for so long, but there was one man in particular who she was looking forward to reuniting with.
As soon as the blue and white armor came into view, a chorus of greetings flooded her montrals. She couldn’t help the joyful grin that spread across her face as she slid into the booth beside Fives. With how many people were squeezed into the booth, it was a bit of a tight fit, so it only made sense for her to sit close enough for their legs to press together.
His amber eyes locked on her blue ones for a heartbeat before she turned to the rest of the troopers.
The clones and their former commander quickly caught up, exchanging battle stories and developments in a few of the guys’ personal lives. Then Ahsoka commented on 79’s unexpected Life Day decor and their conversation shifted to their surroundings.
“There’s even mistletoe hanging in some of the corners,” Echo pointed out. He nodded towards a vacant corner near their table and Ahsoka was able to spot the green plant with white berries hanging from the ceiling.
“Interesting. Any of you guys get a kiss tonight?” she asked, raising her eyebrow markings suggestively.
She wasn’t quite sure what she expected the response to be. Jesse and Kix both raised a hand and then, to her surprise, Tup shyly raised his fingers as well.
“Good for you, Tup!” Ahsoka leaned across the table to offer him a fist bump.
“Hey, what about me?” Jesse whined.
“Fine,” she chucked, offering her fist. “Good job, Jesse.”
“How about you, General?” Hardcase asked. “You going to kiss someone?”
“Maybe you should kiss Fives,” Jesse burst out, before she could answer. “Normally he’d have gotten ten kisses by now, but the lazy di’kut hasn’t even tried.”
“Hey, I could’ve gotten a kiss if I wanted one,” Fives protested.
“Maybe you should prove it then,” Hardcase challenged. “How about it, General?”
Now the entire table was staring at her, except for Fives, who was making an effort to specifically not look in her direction. Normally she wouldn’t participate in traditions like this, but… She couldn’t help casting a glance at the man next to her.
“I suppose,” she agreed, feigning reluctance. “Is that okay with you, Fives?”
“Sure, why not?” He shrugged, like it didn’t matter one way or the other.
“Don’t be too eager now, you guys,” Jesse teased, sarcastically.
Neither Ahsoka nor Fives acknowledged him as they stood and made their way over to the nearest mistletoe.
“They have no idea, do they?” Ahsoka asked, lowering her voice so only Fives could hear.
“Nope.” The ARC’s mouth spread into a half-grin. “Not sure if I’m thankful or offended that no one actually asked why I stayed in my seat all night.”
“I appreciate that.” She knew Fives’ reputation for frequent hookups as well as anyone or at least the reputation he’d had before they became a couple.
“Did you expect anything less?” His voice was teasing, but she saw the way his amber eyes flickered earnestly.
“Of course not,” she reassured him, softly.
“Hey!” Both of their heads jerked in the direction of their table as Jesse called out. “Are you two going to kiss or what?”
Fives flicked a rude gesture at his brother, while Ahsoka rolled her eyes. Then they turned back to each other.
She wasn’t sure how they were going to play this. No one knew about their relationship, aside from Echo, and she wasn’t sure if now was the time to reveal it. Maybe it would be best to just kiss quickly, for show.
Ahsoka was opening her mouth to suggest that course of action, when Fives stepped in and kissed her. The instant their lips touched, she felt warmth spread through her body. He was already wrapping an arm around her waist, pulling her closer, while his other hand cupped her cheek. She instinctively lifted her arms over his shoulders. She knew the confidence of their movements were absolutely not indicative of a first kiss, but as Fives ran his tongue along her lower lip, she realized that she didn’t care in the slightest.
“Kriff, I missed you,” Fives said, when they broke apart for a heartbeat.
“I missed you too.” Ahsoka was practically cut off as he pressed his lips to hers again.
One of her hands found its way up into his hair, pulling him farther into her. He responded eagerly, using the arm around her hips to press her flush against him. She probably could have kissed him forever, but after several long minutes, their kisses began to taper off. Fives pressed one more soft kiss to her cheek before loosening his hold on her.
Figuring their relationship was sufficiently revealed, they threaded their fingers together as they walked back to their table.
Fives’ brothers were silent as he and Ahsoka sat back down; all of them were staring at the couple, frozen with shock. All except for Echo, who was cackling madly.
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