Wearing a tight white, laced, flowing dress with her hair pinned up, loose curls framing her face, and a string of pearls adorning her neck, Leia Organa watched herself in the mirror. She smiled, deliriously, just imagining how the day would play out. By tonight, she would be married to her dreamy, dashing smuggler and he wouldn't be so Solo anymore.
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Star Wars: A Long Drabble Ago
FanfictionI thought I'd try my hand at one-shots, so here is my own book of them! Mostly Han/Leia and EU-based. Feel free to recommend a moment to drabble. I may or may not use it.
