Lol...found These On The Web...not Sure How You Would Like These...

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! 😊

How would you all (Everyone who sees thus) feel if I posted a John Wick Fanfic made in 3rd person???

Interested? Intrigued? Happy? Not affiliated?👀

Ah yes...I'm grateful!😊✌️(Love the Gif, don't mind me!)

HYYYY!!! I appreciate your Feyd-Rautha content...especially all the little stories of him as well...I first saw him on screen, and I had this sense that I should like him...put him on my "obsessions list"...(In which he is, lol)...and I just wish they could've done more with him...just expressing my thoughts...also, follow me for my content as well? (Or not)😊✌️

Hi!! Thank you so much! I'm humbled that people are enjoying them. I'm working on more Feyd fics (including a longer one x fem reader).

I definitely would have liked more of him! The book has some good info but Austin did a fantastic job making the character unique. We're all a bit obsessed with him.

Nice self promotion there. I'm not mad at it, sure I'll follow. 💜

We will build something that can outlast the Empire, I promise you that. I promise!

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!) 😊❤️

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