Andor סיפור

❝ oh, it's just you, well that's alright then ❞ ━━ sadhbh fleetwood saves cassian andor's life, and now he's dragging her along with him to stop the empire, meanwhile he's swearing he's not in love with her already and she's trying to remember what her life before six years old was cassian andor / oc andor s1 ━ s2 + rogue one Published ━ september 2026 Completed ━ Story Status ━ ongoing Cover Made By ━ me

We got an ending to Rogue 1, one that made sense and was perhaps the right one to choose. It left us viewers with the freedom to decide whether there was anything more between Jyn and Cassian than solely partnership and eventually friendship. I personally like to think that, if they had been able to get off Scarif, there was a romantic relationship in store for them. I really appreciate Jyn's character and the way her and Cass worked together, a lot better than he did with Bix in my opinion. So this (very) short story is for those who are open to that possibility and aren't 100% on board with those last scenes of the film. Enjoy!

Btw I'm not gonna try hard on this story unless ppl genuinely like it I only wrote this bc it was an idea I had "We all fall down sometimes, Cassian. I've just learned to pick myself up again and move on." Koda Starstruck has always been alone. Her childhood was dark, and so was her future. The fighter works for the rebellion, acting as a spy and pilot in their most important missions. She only uses the faded lightsaber that hangs on her belt when she needs to. One day, she is brought back to Yavin 4 to help with a mission. That's the day when her life changed completely.

Rescued from the ruins of the Empire destroyed planet, Daeturn, Anira Orden has forever longed the day she was able to bring vengeance to the treacherous Empire. Now fighting for the Rebel Alliance and part of the Blue Squadron, Anira, is more determined than ever to destroy the Empire. That's until a young Rebel Alliance captain puts her in her place.

O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells; Rise up-for you the flag is flung-for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths-for you the shores a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done, From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won; Exult O shores, and ring O bells! But I with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. By: Walt Whitman ↜ I OWN NOTHING BUT MY OWN IDEAS AND CHARACTERS ↝

I rose and announced, "I'll be back in the morning." Clem got up as well, but Nemik stopped him and whispered, "Don't. She does this all the time." "Is it safe out there?" Clem asked. "You should worry if the world is safe from her," Skeen answered. "She's the most dangerous thing out here." Cassian Andor x female oc

What if Andor was never sent to the Inertia, and someone else had gone in his place?

The Force binds together those who wish to make change. A blade dressed in silk. Carver of light. Heart bound by frost. And the presence of living rot. Four souls with capacity for greatness, restrained by a regime that wishes to diminish their light. But the Force has its own will. Rebellion is on the horizon. • Andor s1&s2 OC x OC (Sulaen and Malren)

Bonjour!Bonjour!Bonjour!! ici pour apporter une histoire! Si! Hello hello hello my first story ever yes @SWR

This is my take on Ianite's Creed. This states the fundamentals of Ianitee beliefs.

A Small But Good Boy

Cassian and Jyn meet for the first time.

°•*⁀➷ 𝐆𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐙𝐎𝐍 🪷💫🦋🌼☀️ -', ༄ ❪ 𝙲𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙰𝙽 𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙾𝚁 ❫ 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝙁𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝙀 '𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙎 𝙒𝙀 𝘽𝙐𝙍𝙄𝙀𝘿' 𝙎𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙎 ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ ❝𝗟𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵.❞ ❝𝗟𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗶𝘁𝘂𝗱𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗮𝘀𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵.❞ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 - Cassian Andor came looking for a name and found her instead - all sunlit grins and oil-slick hands, with a smile that shouldn't feel like safety. 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 - she lives like sunlight in a scrapyard, and he's the storm that doesn't know how to stay or how to leave. ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ ❪𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁 𝚆𝙰𝚁𝚂❫ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌

As rumors of an ultimate weapon spread across the galaxy, the shadow of the Empire grows ever darker. If there is to be any hope of defeating the weapon, a ragtag team of rebels, criminals, and outcasts will have to learn to work together. Success will mean giving the Alliance another day to fight, while failure will mean certain death for all who dare oppose the Empire. Loyalties will be questioned, trust will be strained, and convictions will be tested before there is any chance of victory.

Ariane is an important member of the Resistance Council but also the best pilot of the galaxy. (CASSIAN / OC)

Hi. I have decided to completely rewrite this story. This is now not in any way related to SoW. Bye.

This is my first book. Please don't criticize it to much.

"I don't have much time," she began. "I don't know if you can hear me but, I just wanted to thank you. For everything." She found it hard to look at his bruised face. "I'm not sure what's going to happen. But all of this would've been for nothing if we can't destroy the Death Star." Her heart raced, knowing what she was walking into. Hearing a droid down the hall she panicked, taking her kyber crystal necklace off. "I'll come back. I promise." She leaned down to kiss his forehead leaving the necklace in his hand. Quickly she hid behind a curtain as the droid sauntered in. Once it turned its back Jyn took a last glance at Cassian and with hesitation escaped. Her ship left approximately in an hour. She had already packed her things. The journey ahead could be her last.

Before the rebellion could rise, someone had to let go. In the quiet shadows of Yavin, Bix Caleen sits with the weight of love and war. As Cassian sleeps beside her, she prepares for a goodbye he'll never see coming-because sometimes the hardest part of fighting for the future is leaving behind the heart that anchors you.