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First Night of Leave

Commander Wolffe x reader

Synopsis: While the rest of your battalion is out partying, celebrating the first night of leave, you’re at home, indulging in an embarrassing little secret. The secret that you were adamant remains a secret. At least until a certain pushy commander comes along, insisting that no one should spend the first night of leave alone. 

A/N: Is this me compensating for having stuffed animals as an adult? Possibly. Anyways, this is just sheer fluff, please enjoy my humble offering and have a lovely week. Let me know if you wish to be tagged in future works! :)

Tags: @quietplaceinthestars​ @sugarpuffsstuff​

Being a deck officer for the GAR navy wasn’t too bad. Sure, you had the night shift, but it barely even counted as such because everyone’s circadian rhythms were so far gone from being in space. You got to see the rampant beauty of hyperspace and a great view of some pretty intense battles from a relatively safe position.

You’ve met some of the most amazing people during your service and have gotten a lot of important experience. Of course, it was harrowing at times, but now you could say with absolute certainty that you responded well in stressful times.

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Striker *grinning*: Guess who's going in the wheel well!

(Y/n): *sobbing*

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He could open me like a reg manual 😩🥺🤞