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9 months ago

Does anybody know if he even EXISTS???😍

Does Anybody Know If He Even EXISTS???
Does Anybody Know If He Even EXISTS???
Does Anybody Know If He Even EXISTS???

He doesn't have enough appreciation...sure, nobody really liked this game, but I did, and I LOVED it! If you love it too, let me know! I feel like posting the fanfic I did of him on here...should I??? It's two parts...🤔😍


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9 months ago

You Confess to Your Crush Who is Feresk Tassat!

You Confess To Your Crush Who Is Feresk Tassat!
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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4 months ago

Finally getting into typing up the Frisk imagine sequel…even though the first one does NOT have too many likes…but I’ll type it up anyway! And I originally created this a day BEFORE my birthday last year sooo…yeah…

You And Feresk Go On This Mission…But You Almost Risked Your Life!

Finally Getting Into Typing Up The Frisk Imagine Sequeleven Though The First One Does NOT Have Too Many
Finally Getting Into Typing Up The Frisk Imagine Sequeleven Though The First One Does NOT Have Too Many

(Part 2 of the Feresk Tassat Imagine!)

(Feresk Tassat X Fem Reader)

(STAR WARS: SQUADRONS!)

(KINDA LONG)

Rating: PG for…brief violence and fluff!

Your mission was the most dangerous one yet. And it happened to be on your birthday. But once that day came, you had gotten your birthday wishes from the Vanguard Squadron and from Lindon himself. But he told you the festivities will have to be later. Just after the briefing ended, you see Lindon was gesturing towards you, wanting for you to come talk to him. You look over to Feresk standing next to you, his brows furrowing in concern, but you told him you’ll meet up with him in the hangar. As he left, you walk over to Lindon as he gave you a pained smile.

“I’m pretty sure you know who we’re dealing with?”, You gave a nod, sighing slightly. “Yeah…my day is totally ruined…”, Lindon shook his head. “I wouldn’t say that…like I said before, we’ll celebrate once this mission is over…do you know what fighter you’ll be taking?”, “My X-Wing as usual…”, “Good…you should get a move on then…be careful out there…”, You gave a firm nod to him as you left out of there and to the hangar. You see your X-Wing already getting prepared by the mechanics…right next to yours is Frisk’s bomber X-Wing. You walk over to him, seeing he was lost in thought. You softly hit his shoulder as he turned around to notice you. He smiles his toothy smile as you smile back. “Hey! You okay there!”, Frisk nods slightly, looking to the floor.

“Yeah! Yeah, I’m just worried about somethin’…”, You furrow your eyebrows at this as you step closer to him, seeing his toothy smile fade away. “Alright, what is it?”, Frisk only looks at you, his eyes having a look of dread. It almost looked like he didn’t want to tell you. He was about to speak when someone had calledout, “Alright people! Let’s move out!”, You could only sigh at this as you quickly wrap your arms around Frisk’s neck as you felt his arms wrap around your waist, embracing you back. “I’ll be fine, okay? This’ll be over before you know it…”,

You tell him that after releasing him, seeing Frisk smirking at your words. You smirk back as you make your way over to your X-Wing, climbing in and flipping on some switches, preparing for takeoff. Pulling on the throttle, you and Vanguard squadron were up and out of the hangar, making your way to your hyperspace jump position. Once after traveling for some time through hyperspace, after you got out, you see you were at this dismal looking part of the galaxy, as one of your squad mates came onto the comm…it was Gunny. “Alright squad, do we all know the plan?”, There was a moment of silence.

“Yeah, but no sign of the Empire rebels anywhere…”, Grace had spoken through. “Oh, they’ll come soon enough…just need to blow up that abandoned station and they’ll come a runnin’…”, “Well, friendly reminder, a planet is nearby…we don’t wanna get caught in a whirlwind…”, You say that into your comm, hearing Frisk growl in response. “She’s got a point, the planet looks deserted, and a storm is brewin’ up down there…gotta be careful…”, Your stomach formed butterflies when he said those words for some reason. “Which is why we need to get this over with…let’s go Vanguard!”, You can see Gunny take the lead in flight towards the station as the rest you and your mates follow as well.

Using the X-Wing blasters, you shoot up the station, making space debris fly everywhere. “I think we did it!”, You hear Keo say that through the comms. It was only for a moment when out of nowhere, those Empire rebels came out of hiding, and overwhelmed you and the squad with their fire power. “Where’d they all come from?!”, You yelp into the comm as you try to maneuver about them, trying to get a target. You were able to take a few out as your comm fizzled on. “They were probably waiting for us…use what you’ve got!”, You heard Grace say those words as you take a breath.

This was probably the first wave as you take out a few more, all without knowing of an Empire Frigate had just come out of hyperspace. You only took one look to see they fired a missile. And it was coming right at you! “Get out of fire!”, “It’s gonna hit her!”, “Watch out!”, All these warnings were coming from your wing mates. You pushed on your throttle to get out of the way, but not fast enough—the missile was aiming for one of your turbo engines. It made impact, sending your X-Wing into a daze, spinning out of control. You were too dizzy to call for help through the comms as all you could do was endure.

You realized your X-Wing is spinning towards that planet you mentioned out earlier, seeing you were getting closer and closer by the second. Just as you passed through the atmosphere, you reach for the eject button as the roof of the X-Wing gives way, sending your seat jolting out of the cockpit. A parachute comes out of the chair, making the speed of your free fall become much slower. All you can do was watch as you see your X-Wing hit the ground with an explosion. Your comms makes a crackling noise as it sparks back to life. “Y/n? You there? It’s Frisk, I’m comin’ to get yah!”, “Alright…”, You could only get that word out as you landed safely onto the sandy ground. You disconnect yourself from the chair, kneeling onto that sandy ground as you try to catch your breath.

It was for a moment when you hear slight rumbling in the distance. It grew louder as you look to see a familiar Bomber class X-Wing fly across the sky. It was Frisk! You quickly stand to your feet as you start walking, watching as Frisk makes a landing ahead of you. You were closer to see Frisk hopping out and jogging towards you. “Feresk! I’m okay!”, You tell him, seeing him come up to hug on you. You wrap your arms around his neck to embrace him back,, feeling his heart was racing. It slowed down some though as he released you, resting his forehead against yours. ”Thought I lost yah back there…”, You hear Frisk mutter that as you both lift your heads to look at each other, shaking your head in disbelief.

“Yeah…this birthday is somethin’ else…”, Frisk chuckles at what you say as he leans in to lick your cheek in affection, feeling your heart flutter as you smile. You lean in to return the gesture, kissing his scaly skin as you hug on him again. Once releasing, you see Frisk point behind him. “C’mon! I’m here to take you back…Lindon wants to know if you’re okay…”, You furrow your brows in slight confusion as you take a glance at his X-Wing. “But it only fits one pilot…”, Frisk smirks slightly as he places his three taloned fingers onto his hip. “Not unless you’re sitting in my lap…”, He growls slightly afterwards, making your face feel like it’s on fire as you roll your eyes. You watch as Frisk climbs his way back into his X-Wing as you climb in after, plopping yourself onto his lap.

You see him flip some switches as the roof of the X-Wing closes. “Hang on!”, His arms slip under yours as he grabs the joysticks, feeling yourselves lift up off the ground. Frisk maneuvers his X-Wing into the atmosphere, flipping on more switches, preparing to go into hyperspace. Once traveling and getting out, you could see the hovering freighter base up ahead. “Is everyone okay?”, You ask Frisk, feeling him jump slightly at the sound of your voice. You smirk to yourself in reaction. “Yeah! Everyone’s alright…”, You can’t help but sigh a relief as Frisk makes a landing in the hangar pad. Just as the roof opens up, you quickly climb out to see the Vanguard squad standing off to the side with Lindon waiting alongside them.

You gotten your birthday wishes and hugs from them again as Lindon praised for your bravery. You still had to talk with him as you follow him to his office. You look behind to see Frisk standing there, his brows furrowing in slight worry. You smile to him, letting him know you’ll be back as you catch up with Lindon who was ahead of you. Just as the automated doors close behind you, you see Lindon turn around with his eyebrows furrowing. “Look, I know that was brave of you, but I can’t have you risking your life like that…”, You look to the floor, feeling guilt swell up inside you at his words. “I’m sorry captain…”, “Don’t call me captain…I should be calling you a hero…if it weren’t for you in the way of that missile, lives would’ve been lost…that missile was originally aimed for a settlement on that planet…”,

You look up to Lindon, smiling slightly. “Thank you Lindon…”, You see Lindon smiling back as he walks up to you, patting your shoulder. “You are very welcome…now go and celebrate your birthday…you deserve it…”, Your smile widens more as you rush out of his office and back to the hangar pad. You could see a small table was laid out with festive goods on top. “Y/n! You made it!”, You turn to see Keo coming up to you, a grin on their face. “Hey Keo…we’re starting, right?”, “Yep! Come on!”, Keo grabs your hand, leading you over to the rest of the squad to start the festivities. You were able to celebrate, getting gifts from everyone especially from Frisk…and you could not have asked for a better one. Also with Lindon calling you a hero, it’s an honor above all and everything else!

The End!

Did you enjoy? Good! Thanks! Leave a like as usual…I feel like this is NOT my best work…I can do better.


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3 years ago

Someone: prevents me from doing something in any multiplayer game.

Me: WOW bitch. Look at this fucking loser, playing the game like your supposed to.


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