Multi-Fandom Oneshots

Blast- Luke Skywalker

word count: 975

loosely based on Return of the Jedi

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"You do realize that weapons and I aren't the best of friends. We aren't even acquaintances," you warn as Han hands you a blaster.

"It's only for protection, sweetheart," he assures. You grumble, taking the weapon and holding it away from you like it'll bite. He chuckles, shaking his head. "How we're related is beyond me." You stick your tongue out at him.

"I agree. She's sweet and you're full of yourself," Leia pipes up. You point at her in agreement.

"The two women in my life don't even treat me right," he mumbles. Luke walks up next to you and slings an arm around your shoulder.

"So, a blaster?" he muses. You scowl, glaring at the gun.

"Yeah. I don't plan on using it. I'm a healer, not a damn warrior." Luke laughs, squeezing you.

"Just aim and pull the trigger," Han instructs. You look at him in exasperation.

"Thank you, Han Solo, for that intellectual tutorial." He winks.

"No problem. Always happy to help." He turns back to the control panel, starting to hotwire it to open the door.

"This would be a good vacation spot if we weren't trying to take down the Empire,." Luke and Leia look at you, Luke looking amused as Leia rolls her eyes. "What? Am I wrong? These Ewoks are the cutest!" One of the Ewoks waddles up beside you and offers a snack. You smile, taking it. "Thank you."

"How is it that every creature we come across, you manage to make friends with it?" Leia asks in wonder. You shrug, chewing on the oat bar.

"I don't know. I don't make friends with everything I meet. For instance, I didn't get along with Jabba the Hut but that might be because I'm a Solo." Han sighs without turning to look at you.

"Are you ever gonna drop that?" You shake your head.

"You being caught up with that thing got Leia and I chained up to him in skimpy outfits. So, no." Leia grunts in agreement. Luke starts to speak but the sound of a blaster sounds from behind you. Leia screams and backs against the wall. Luke pushes you behind the wall and positions himself in front of you. He pulls out his blaster, obviously not wanting to use his lightsaber yet.

Stormtroopers close in as Han frantically works on the panel to open the door.

"Hurry!" Leia pleads to Han.

"I'm trying, Your Excellence!" Despite the situation, you still manage to roll your eyes at the absurdity of their arguments. A blaster shot hits dangerously close to your head and you flinch away. Luke, sensing your fear, unsheathes his lightsaber and moves so he's completely in front of you. He blocks every shot that comes your way, delfecting them back to the stormtroopers. Leia periodically shoots at them, as does Chewie. You cower, ashamed of not being able to use a blaster.

In truth, you just can't fathom the thought of killing someone, no matter what side their on.

You watch in horror as Luke misses a shot and it hits him in the arm. He drops his lightsaber in pain. The two remaining stormtroopers aim at Luke, ready to finish him off. Before you can think, you jump in front if him and blindly shoot at them. Your stomach lurches as you shoot one of them and Leia shoots the other. You drop the blaster in shock, staring at the stormtroopers body. You snap yourself out of it and kneel beside Luke, examining his arm.

"I'm okay," he assures, grunting in pain as you help him up.

"It's only a graze. You'll just need some bandages," you observe. Your hands shake as you reach into your bag and pull out the bandages. You try your best to wrap up his arm but your shaking hands inhibit you from doing anything. You drop the bandages and stare at them lying on the ground. Luke lifts your chin, making you look at him.

"You did what you had to do, (Y/N). If you hadn't, I'd be dead. You saved my life." You nod, tears spilling from your eyes. He wipes your tears away and kisses you gently, reassuring you that it's okay.

"I just, I'm supposed to be a healer. I don't shoot people. I heal them," you whimper. Han walks over and pulls you in for a quick hug,

"It'll be okay, kid. You saved Luke. You did the right thing." He kisses the top of your head before going back to work. Finally, the door slides open and your frown turns into a smile.

"You did it!" you exclaim, throwing yourself into his arms. He catches you with ease, spinning you before putting you back down.

"Let's go," Leia orders. You rush inside, making your way to take down the shield. Luke takes your hand as you fast walk through the corridor.

"I'm proud of you. You know that, right?" You smile slightly up at him.

"I love you." He stops, looking at you. It's the first time either of you havr said the words. His lips morph into a huge smile and he kisses you, his hands on either side of your face. You place your hands on his waist and smile into the kiss. You pull away, resting your foreheads together.

"I love you, too," he whispers. Leia lets out a laugh and you turn to look at her. Han has his arms crossed, looking unamused but accepting. Leia throws her hands in the air.

"About damn time! Now, can we get moving before your romantic rendezvous gets us killed?"

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Maybe we found love right where we are

— Thinking Out Loud by Ed Sheeran —