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Learning to Love Again
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Category:
Star Wars (All) › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,847
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Star Wars movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
His Loss
Summary: Two men seperated by time must learn to love again. Brought together by fate and one ex apprentice can these two once womanizing bad boys learn to trust one another and fall sweetly (or not so sweetly) in love?
Disclaimer: I don't own the Star Wars franchise. Lucas does. I only own this story and the joy it brings me to write yaoi (That's gay lovin' for all you none anime otaku out there.)
Written by DarkRosaRand
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Han Solo stared out the forward portal of the Millennium Falcon, a sad look on his face. He knew that he really shouldn’t give up hope, that anyone, it seemed, that had Skywalker blood seem to be near indestructible and always came back…no matter what. But Leia had been gone for two years now and even the twins and their younger brother Anakin could find neither hide nor hair of their mother. The Force had given no leads, their underground connections could turn up nothing and even Luke, Leia’s brother could no longer sense her. In light of all that Han could only assume that his beloved wife was no longer alive…and that assumption hurt. What’s worse is that for the past two weeks he had dreamed of her and each time she told him that she was gone; to move on; to love someone else and each time Han woke up shouting for her to come back.
Han kicks one of the consoles earning a raspy growl from Chewbacca.
“Stow it Chewie. I ain’t in the mood.”
Chewie gives a short sympathetic rumble causing Han to sigh.
“Sorry Chewie I’m just a-” A loud beep interrupts him. Han answers the
Communication summons. Luke’s voice fills the cabin.
“Han?”
“Yeah, Kid, I’m here.”
“Good. Han could you come here to the Academy?”
”Sure thing Kid. What’s going on?”
The faint sound of Luke sighing is heard before he responds. “A strange pair of beings was found unconscious outside the main grounds. One of them…A pale thin female…Just woke up.”
“What does the have to do with me?”
“The girl asked for you.”
Han blinks and sits forward. “Come again?”
“The girl asked for you. By name.”
Han scratches his head searching his memory for anyone who looked remotely like Luke’s description. “Damn Kid I don’t know anyone like that.”
“She said as such.”
“Huh?”
“She stated that you didn’t know her but she knew you. Han. Her energy…Is strange.”
Han sits back, frowning at the worry in Luke’s voice. “What do you mean?”
Luke sighs faintly. “It’s hard to explain. At one moment its there and others, particularly when it seems like no one is paying her no mind, it’s gone. Like she doesn’t exist on the plane or even the plane of being most Force Spirits resides in.”
“That’s really weird. Do you think she is dangerous?”
“Yes and no. I don’t believe she means us any harm but there is a sense of hidden strength. Like she would be willing to do what is needed.”
The two fall into silence, only the faint sound of Luke’s breathing being heard let’s Han know that the Jedi was still there. The silence builds and finally Han speaks.
“Hey Kid? Has there been any word? On Leia?”
Luke sighs softly “I’m sorry Han. She contacted me a couple of days ago…She’s pasted…”
The news slams into Han like a stampede of raging Wookiees and for one stunned moment that seems like an eternity Han feels like he can’t breathe. “Are…you sure?”
Luke gives a shuddering sigh. “Yes…Is there anything I can do Han?”
“No Kid. I’m fine. Do the kids know yet?”
“I told them before the strangers showed up.”
“How did they take the news?”
“Good considering…”
Han sits back in the seat. “Good…Hey Kid I’ll be to the Academy soon.”
Luke is quiet for a moment. “I will see you when you get here.”
Han ends the communication. “You heard him Chewie. Set a course for the Academy.” Chewie gives a short roar as Han stands and heads for his quarters. Han laughs quietly yet sarcastically at himself. “I should of never fallen for her.”
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Author(ess) note: Yep. Same as last time. Let me know your thoughts and ideas. I may just use them.
And as always any flames will be used for roasting marshmellows and for Han and Atton to warm themselves by.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Star Wars franchise. Lucas does. I only own this story and the joy it brings me to write yaoi (That's gay lovin' for all you none anime otaku out there.)
Written by DarkRosaRand
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Han Solo stared out the forward portal of the Millennium Falcon, a sad look on his face. He knew that he really shouldn’t give up hope, that anyone, it seemed, that had Skywalker blood seem to be near indestructible and always came back…no matter what. But Leia had been gone for two years now and even the twins and their younger brother Anakin could find neither hide nor hair of their mother. The Force had given no leads, their underground connections could turn up nothing and even Luke, Leia’s brother could no longer sense her. In light of all that Han could only assume that his beloved wife was no longer alive…and that assumption hurt. What’s worse is that for the past two weeks he had dreamed of her and each time she told him that she was gone; to move on; to love someone else and each time Han woke up shouting for her to come back.
Han kicks one of the consoles earning a raspy growl from Chewbacca.
“Stow it Chewie. I ain’t in the mood.”
Chewie gives a short sympathetic rumble causing Han to sigh.
“Sorry Chewie I’m just a-” A loud beep interrupts him. Han answers the
Communication summons. Luke’s voice fills the cabin.
“Han?”
“Yeah, Kid, I’m here.”
“Good. Han could you come here to the Academy?”
”Sure thing Kid. What’s going on?”
The faint sound of Luke sighing is heard before he responds. “A strange pair of beings was found unconscious outside the main grounds. One of them…A pale thin female…Just woke up.”
“What does the have to do with me?”
“The girl asked for you.”
Han blinks and sits forward. “Come again?”
“The girl asked for you. By name.”
Han scratches his head searching his memory for anyone who looked remotely like Luke’s description. “Damn Kid I don’t know anyone like that.”
“She said as such.”
“Huh?”
“She stated that you didn’t know her but she knew you. Han. Her energy…Is strange.”
Han sits back, frowning at the worry in Luke’s voice. “What do you mean?”
Luke sighs faintly. “It’s hard to explain. At one moment its there and others, particularly when it seems like no one is paying her no mind, it’s gone. Like she doesn’t exist on the plane or even the plane of being most Force Spirits resides in.”
“That’s really weird. Do you think she is dangerous?”
“Yes and no. I don’t believe she means us any harm but there is a sense of hidden strength. Like she would be willing to do what is needed.”
The two fall into silence, only the faint sound of Luke’s breathing being heard let’s Han know that the Jedi was still there. The silence builds and finally Han speaks.
“Hey Kid? Has there been any word? On Leia?”
Luke sighs softly “I’m sorry Han. She contacted me a couple of days ago…She’s pasted…”
The news slams into Han like a stampede of raging Wookiees and for one stunned moment that seems like an eternity Han feels like he can’t breathe. “Are…you sure?”
Luke gives a shuddering sigh. “Yes…Is there anything I can do Han?”
“No Kid. I’m fine. Do the kids know yet?”
“I told them before the strangers showed up.”
“How did they take the news?”
“Good considering…”
Han sits back in the seat. “Good…Hey Kid I’ll be to the Academy soon.”
Luke is quiet for a moment. “I will see you when you get here.”
Han ends the communication. “You heard him Chewie. Set a course for the Academy.” Chewie gives a short roar as Han stands and heads for his quarters. Han laughs quietly yet sarcastically at himself. “I should of never fallen for her.”
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Author(ess) note: Yep. Same as last time. Let me know your thoughts and ideas. I may just use them.
And as always any flames will be used for roasting marshmellows and for Han and Atton to warm themselves by.