My Content Poll...(First Poll...just Experimenting!)

My Content Poll...(First poll...just experimenting!)

I'm officially in my era of Silco!

IF you know any good fics out there of him, or can SUGGEST me a fic to write of him, let me know! Please!

And I had made him officially on C.ai and it's just as I imagined how he would respond! Like wow!🤩

Lol...found these on the Web...not sure how you would like these...🤔

(*Sighs* He looks cute with brown eyes...)

These are mods...on the Nexus Mods website...thought you might want to like these as well! 😊

You Confess to Your Crush Who is Feresk Tassat!

(If you don’t feel that way, let’s just say you do!)

(STAR WARS: SQUADRONS!)

(KINDA LONG!)

(I apparently listened to this song named “Know About Us” by Sionya while I created this…it kinda fits, don’t yah think?)

Rating: PG for…brief drinking and fluff!

(Feresk Tassat X Female Reader!)

Flying through space seems to be your main go-to when you want to get your mind off things. Flying with your X-Wing, you effortlessly maneuver around some space debris. You were at this part of space in a system called the Hydrax System, with a planet in view, called Meva. You’re on your way to the planet when a familiar voice came onto your comm link. “Missed me sweetheart?”, You roll your eyes, sighing to yourself. It was your wing mate Feresk…and nobody knows you have a crush on him. Sure, he’s your friend, and part of the Vanguard Squadron, but ever since you met him, you were instantly head over heels for him…his charm and “handsomeness” got to you! And yet, he would usually call you sweetheart when both of you are alone and away from privy eyes. “Ohh, Frisk, what are you doing here?”, You ask him through your comm, looking over in the window to see his X-Wing was flying steadily beside yours. “Lindon wanted me to join you—he says it’s not safe to fly alone…”, You sigh to yourself again, seeing that Lindon was being extra cautious today and that he wasn’t wanting you or any part of the squadron to be killed or injured. “What about the rest of the gang?”, “They’re all kinda doin’ their own thing…Gunny and Keo went out to take care of some Imperials…and Grace, well, y’know, she’s stuck at base helpin’ out…”, “Alright…wanna go to Meva with me then? I plan on finding a cantina there…well, if there IS one!”, You hear Frisk growl happily a little in response. “I’m all in if you are…”, You can’t help but giggle at his quirkiness as you push on your throttle, making your X-Wing fly faster towards the planet, seeing Frisk was tailing right behind you.

You flew in the atmosphere for a while before landing at this docking pad nearby. You opened the roof of your X-Wing, hopping out to see Frisk landing his X-Wing a few feet away from yours. A woman walks up to you—looking like she’s a part of the rigger crew. “Hey, new to Meva I see?”, She greets you, smiling a wide smile. You smile back to her, looking behind you to Frisk had just hopped out of his X-Wing. You look back to the woman, nodding to her. “Yeah…just here with a friend of mine…do you know the nearest cantina?”, She nods back at you, pointing in a specified direction in front of her. “It’s just down this road…leads up to a village called Kassala…”, “Thanks!” The woman waves a final goodbye before jogging back over to her colleagues that were waiting for her by her post. You turn around just to see Frisk walking up to you, smiling his toothy smile. “Come on, the cantina’s this way…”, You beckon for him to follow you as he does, as both of you make your way to the settlement, seeing there weren’t a lot of people, which was convenient. You finally found the cantina after some time looking around, with Frisk opening the door for you, being a gentleman. You couldn’t help but feel your cheeks get warm as you slowly enter the cantina. There weren’t too many people either in the cantina which was surprisingly weird. You go up to the counter, sitting yourself onto one of the barstools, with Frisk taking a barstool next to you. A female bartender comes around to greet the both of you. “Hey…hey Frisk! The usual?”, “Yeah, make it a double…”, He looks over to you, flashing his toothy smile at you. You roll your eyes, feeling your cheeks heat up again. It seems like he’s known around certain cantinas! After a moment, two glasses were placed in front of you, with the bartender smiling a little before leaving to tend to other guests. You look at your glass, scrunching up your nose at the strong stench that emitted from the drink. “I forgot…it’s that Trandoshan drink, right?”, You look over to see Frisk was drinking on his. He places his glass onto the counter with a thud, chuckling at your unease.

“Yep! It’s the best stuff in the Galaxy…you should give it a shot, see if you like it…”, You only look at him with disbelief as you grab your glass and took a good sip on it. An instant stinging sensation could be felt in your mouth as it overtook your senses. It wasn’t too bad, but it was meant for only Frisk’s kind and other people who could take down a strong drink. You place your glass back down, pushing it off to the side as you turn to face Frisk. “Yep, strong stuff indeed…”, You see Frisk giving you a smug smile as he waved for the bartender to give him more. You suddenly develop this pit in your stomach, thinking that this was the right time to tell him your thoughts…but what should you say? Just as Frisk placed his glass down, you spoke out, “Feresk, I wanna talk…”, You see Frisk instantly turn around to face you. “What’s up?”, You look to the floor, going through your mind on what to say. You look back at him, seeing his yellow Trandoshan eyes staring into your own. “I know we’re part of a squadron, and you’re my closest friend and wing mate, but ever since I met you, I had this feeling that…”, You paused to see Frisk had tilted his head slightly. He must be wondering why you’re saying these words to him. You look to your finger, starting to nervously pick on it – “…I had this feeling that it was a little bit more than friendship—look, what I’m trying to say is that…I…”, “There you two are!”, A voice called out. You both turn looking over to see Grace, one of your squad mates, walking through the doors of the cantina. She walks over, smiling her usual smile at the sight of you two talking. “Ah, Grace, I was wonderin’ when you’d come around…”, Frisk said those words upon turning around his barstool to face her fully. Her smile widens slightly in response. “What are you doing here?”, You ask her, turning around in your barstool as well to face her. Grace turns serious as she looks to the floor before looking back to the both of you. “We gotten this call from one of our support freighters, saying they need help with repairs…but they read Imperial Rebels on their radar, and it seems they can’t get those repairs done without getting rid of them first…”, You look over to Frisk who was looking at you with raised brows. “Do we leave now?”, You added, seeing Grace quickly shake her head. “No, it’s not really a pending mission right now, Lindon says, but just to keep it in mind, we’re leaving soon…out of this system…”, You gave Grace a nod, seeing Grace’s smile returning as she nods back to the both of you before turning to leave. You couldn’t help but sigh as you turn back around in your stool, sulking onto the edge of the counter.

You heard Frisk growl under his breath as he leans against the counter as well. “Well, at least they won’t know what’s comin', that’s for sure…”, Frisk was discretely trying to help lift your mood. You straighten up as you turn to face him, only nodding to him. “Yeah…of course…”, You still felt that feeling…and now you weren’t sure if Frisk was even interested on what you have to say anymore. You hopped off your stool, attempting to walk away when you felt three taloned fingers grab onto your arm. “Hey, about what you said…”, You turn to face him as he lets go of you, seeing him hop off his stool as well to stand in front of you. “You could say that I gotten that feeling too…cuz’ every time we would go to the briefing room, I was always hoping to see if you would show up…it kinda surprised me…”, You felt your eyes widen slightly as he steps closer to you, seeing him cross his arms. “I may have hid those feeling from you though…as I didn’t want the squad, or even Lindon, to find out—that I had feelings for a certain wing mate…which was you, and…as time moved on, and as I got to know you more, I started to think that you weren’t as bad as I had first imagined….the point I’m trying to make is that…I like you too…”, You didn’t know what to say or how to react as Feresk just confessed to you. You quickly wrap your arms around his neck to embrace him, feeling him embrace you back just as tightly. You both embraced for a moment before releasing, feeling your own cheeks and body heat start to rise up in heat. You could faintly see Frisk was blushing too, as it was only noticeable by you. You both walked over to the lounge nearby to relax for a bit, with Frisk forcing you to sit in his lap. His arms wrap around your waist tightly as you did, feeling his head snuggle into your neck. You crane your head over, giving his muzzle a quick peck. He returns the gesture as you felt his long skinny reptilian tongue quickly glide along your neck. Your body tenses up in response as you squirm a little. “Hey, that tickles!”, You couldn’t help but chuckle afterwards as Frisk chuckles along with you, his hold tightening on you. “Mmm, you taste sweet…”, He licks your neck again once more, wanting to have more of your sweetness as you squirm again in reaction. “Frisk, I swear if you don’t stop…”, You turn in his lap to see his cunning toothy smile. He growls some as he takes a lick on your cheek, feeling those butterflies of yours swarm in your stomach. You guess that he’s attempting to be flirty right now! You embrace him again, feeling his arms tighten as well. “I’m guessing we should go back, huh?”, You mutter that to him as you release him, seeing Frisk was nodding. “Yeah…don’t wanna keep Lindon waiting…”, You smile as you get up from his lap, seeing Frisk get up too as you both walk out of the cantina, hand in hand, silently hoping that Lindon won’t scold the both of you into asking of your whereabouts. Sure, this must have been a coincidence, but you never knew Frisk had felt the same way as you did with him. You just hope the both of you can continue to make a good cause…together!

The End?

(Yes, If I put a question mark at "The End" for my fanfics, it means there's a 2nd part...which I will post later! Hopefully you enjoyed because I tried yet again!) 😊❤️

Me and Dagan have this Argument...but we Make Up in the End!

(Made this little drabble of me and Dagan! Hope you don't mind?)

(KINDA SHORT!)

(I wanted to share this for some reason...)

Rating: PG for...discomfort, angst, a brief choking but fluffy in the end!

Making my way to the large Observatory Base Dagan had established, the two big automated doors open in my presence as I go inside to find Dagan. I come across him near the control center, talking with one of his Bedlam Raider goons. I walk up to him saying, "One of your goons tried to kill me!", Dagan quickly turns around, noticing my irritated mood. He becomes a little sour as he tells me, "Go to my quarters...I'll deal with you later...", I huffed slightly at his response as I do make my way to his room. I waited for what seemed like a good while when I looked to see the automated doors fly open to reveal Dagan behind them. I stand up as I walk over to him, feeling some anger swell up in me. I rolled up my shirt to show him my wound on my side stomach, which wasn't deep, in which he only looked at it for a second. "Your goons are being reckless...I thought they were gonna kill me!", Dagan only sighs in response as he goes over to sit down on his bed. I follow him over, feeling my anger start to swell even more. "What, you don't care? You could at LEAST ask if I'm okay and let them KNOW that I am on YOUR side!", Dagan looks up to me, as I could see he was starting to get irritated. "I do care...why do you think I'm doing all of this? It's for you...", "Okay? I don't need that...all I need is you Dagan...you as my shield, you as my protector...somehow, you are not those things!", Dagan quickly stands to his feet, his eyebrows furrowing in anger.

"That's who I am...a protector...I'm trying to protect you...", "How is THIS protecting me?!", I jab a finger to my stomach, seeing Dagan looking at it. "Apparently, you're not that good at it, AREN'T YOU?!", I raised my voice at him as I could see only rage in Dagan's eyes. He grabs me by the throat as he pushes me up against the wall. I start to gag and choke, helplessly trying to escape his hold of me. It was only for a minute when I suddenly see his rage dissipate as he lets go of my throat. I collapse to the floor, coughing slightly as I try to catch my breath. I look up, seeing Dagan had pure regret on his face as he leaves out of his own room in shame. Hours pass, as I see the Koboh sun start to set. I'm in my room, still going through my mind of me and Dagan's argument. Usually we don't have any, and this is the first. There was suddenly as door knock as I get up and walk over to open it. Behind it was Dagan, with sorrow displayed on his face. He looks up to me, a sympathetic smile forming on his lips. "May I come in?", He politely asks. All I could do was move to the side as I had let him enter. I close the automated door as I turn around to face him. He comes up to me, grabbing onto my hand as he kisses it. "I'm so sorry...I don't mean to harm you in any kind of way...please...forgive me...", I couldn't help but to wrap my arms around him, feeling his arm slip around my waist in return as he embraces me back. "Of course, Dagan...but this is my fault we had this fight....", "No, it's mine...I had almost hurt you...killed you even...it wasn't intentionally...", I release myself to see Dagan's eyes full of pain. Out of nowhere, he leans into me, firmly pressing his lips against mine. They were warm and inviting, I couldn't help but to give in as it deepened. It was only for a moment when we withdrew, as I gave him a small smile. He smiles back as I quickly gave him a peck on his cheek, showing him more affection.

He chuckles in reaction. "So, how's your wound?", He had asked, gently lifting my shirt to see my side stomach was stab-free. "It's fine...the medical droids here were able to help me get patched up and everything...", "Good...and don't worry about my goons...I had already told them not to harm you when you come across them again...", I couldn't help but to hug on him once more, feeling his arm go back around my waist. "Someone is being extra touchy-feely today...", I giggle at his little comment as I quickly release him. "Sorry...", Dagan takes hold of my hand as he gestures for me to follow. "Come on...let me show you something...", He leads me out of my room and to his little private garden area located on the roof of the base. Once we arrived, I noticed, I noticed some new flowers have been planted and had already started sprouting. Dagan leads me over to this patch, gesturing to this white and gold colored plant that's been sprouting. "This has been growing for a while now...I thought you'd might like to see it...", I gasp in awe as I sit on my knees to admire the plant. "It's pretty...what planet did you get it from?", "Tanalorr of course!", "Nice!", We admired that plant and the garden for a while longer before going back inside. Dagan suggests I should get some rest as we stop by the doors of my room. Just as he briefly kisses my cheek and leaves down the hall, I quickly enter my room, with the automated doors closing behind me. I rest my back against them, feeling a sense of satisfaction. Yes, me and Dagan will fight sometimes but our love is more stronger than that...we're unstoppable!

The End!❤️

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Need to know...

Does anybody have that ONE friend when you first meet them, they are their normal fun selves and now when they come back after one year to TEXT you, they are a completely different person??? No? Just me? Okay...