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Rain Meme

Caught in the rain
It started out quietly, and then, quite suddenly, you're caught in a storm. Time to find cover. Nothing much to do but to wait it out.
Scenarios listed below for those who want 'em.
i WHERE:
001 PLAYGROUND - Well, you can try to hide under the slide or maybe in the jungle gym... at least you're some place fun?
002 PARK - Always happens, caught outside trying to take advantage of the weather... and it ends up pulling a fast one on you.
003 STORE FRONT - Better hope they have an awning you can take advantage of.
004 THE BEACH - Not exactly the best place to be during a rainstorm, however it is possible to get caught in a sudden storm.
005 WILD CARD - Anyway you want it.
ii HOW:
001 TREE - Not the best cover, but it'll have to do, stay close to the roots and you won't get too wet.
002 UMBRELLA - Most conventional... Kinda boring. But it works.
003 NEWSPAPER - Not permanent, but it'll have to do. Good luck.
004 BAG - Well... y'gotta do what you gotta do.
005 NONE - You know what. You're a rebel. You don't need cover. Screw convention.
006 WILD CARD - that's the way you need it.
iii WHY:
001 REJECTED - Welp. Rejection sucks. And no one will see you crying in the rain.
002 WAITING - For the bus? For someone else? For some revelation? What are you waiting for.
003 MELANCHOLY - Sometimes the best place to feel a bit down is out in the rain.
004 HAPPINESS - Is everything going your way? Are you singing a refrain while walking down the lane? Just singing. Singin' in the rain.
005 ANGER - WELL YOU KNOW WHAT. SCREW YOU TOO, RAIN.
006 WILD CARD - Anyway you want it.
>> POST with your character
>> TAG others, use RNG if you need to, or just make up your own scenario if you want!
>> HAVE FUN.
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He wanted. He wanted her, and he wanted every opportunity in which to show Jyn how much he wanted her in every way possible, and he wanted so much that it was difficult to remind himself to take his time.
And then she kissed his neck and nuzzled against his cheek, and all he wanted was to find a way to be all the closer still. He gently tugged at her shirt, and sighed hotly, and knew that for as patient as he was trying to be, he couldn't hold out forever.
"What do you want, Jyn?", he managed, his voice hoarse and tight. "You gotta tell me what you want."
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"I want," she began and then paused on an inhale. "I want you to take off my clothes." Her heart hammered loudly in her chest - so much so that she was sure he could hear it. She had never voiced such things before. There was just no time to, but somehow there was time now - and she wanted to say it - right now. "I want you to touch me."
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But she voiced some of his own desires, his own wants, and Cassian could have been more grateful to know, without a shadow of a doubt, that Jyn wanted exactly the same things that he did. He'd still take his time, of course, still stop and ensure that she was still with him, still wanted him every step of the way, but Force knows Cassian has never wanted anything more than he wanted Jyn.
"Yes", he answered, his voice deeper than before, his own want clear in his words. "I want to memorize every single inch of you."
Slowly, his fingers curled into the fabric of her shirt, pulling gently. "Let's start with this, yeah?"
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And then his words came and she could barely contain herself. She felt like she might burst. With excitement? Fear? Arousal? She had no idea - only that she wanted him so much more.
"Yeah," she replied with a nod. Her fingers went to the bottom of her shirt before pulling it over her head, leaving her in just a thin, white undershirt.
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Cassian hardly knew that his heart had the capacity to care for someone as deeply and thoroughly as he cared for Jyn.
He couldn't remember when - or if - he'd ever wanted anything or anyone quite as much as he wanted Jyn in not only that moment, but all the time, as well.
His mouth went dry as her shirt lifted, exposing her undershirt, and a little bit of skin that peeked out from where the hem had raised just a bit. "Jyn", he managed to croak out, fighting to keep his hands to himself when all he wanted to do was touch. "Can I - ?"
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"Wait," she said before she let him go or speak any further. Pressing a hand to his chest, she leaned in again and kissed him, her hand sliding down to the bottom of the shirt he was wearing. It was only fair, she thought, that he should take off another article of clothing.
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Wait, she asked, and wait he would, no matter how much his blood burned in his veins, urging him to reach out and touch her, to discover the feel of her skin underneath his fingertips. He managed one deep breath before she set her small hand against his chest and leaned up to steal a kiss, which he was more than eager to return.
Cassian didn't need much more of a hint as to what it was that Jyn was wanting, and although it was difficult to pull away from the addiction of kissing and being kissed by her, nodding his understanding. "... You want to?", he asked, not wanting to deprive her of the pleasure, if that's what she wanted.
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Why hadn't they done this sooner? Why did they let trivial things get in the way of this? Jyn will never know - but she hoped now that it wouldn't matter anymore because they'd have each other. The trust she had in other people paled in comparison to the truth she had in Cassian. She trusted him with her life.
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And then she pulled him close, and they were chest to chest, and almost skin to skin, and he thought he might spontaneously combust right then and there, the heat from her body more than enough to warm him, too, in the cool of the room.
He curls his arms around her, too, his fingers tentatively sliding underneath her undershirt, not hasty, in no hurry at all, just needing to explore her in the same ways she is him.
For the first time in his life, he knows what it is to trust fully. And maybe ... he was finding out what love could feel like, too.
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No - she couldn't think like that.
If she started thinking like that, then she'd already ruin this, and that was the opposite of what she wanted.
So instead of saying anything more, she let him go so she could lift her undershirt over her head and off.
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And yet ... even just in this, actually getting to touch her and kiss her and map her body with his hands was infinitely better than any fantasy he'd conjured up in his head.
He couldn't help worrying, though, that reality wouldn't be better than fiction, that he'd somehow end up unable to satisfy Jyn in the ways that she deserved, and ... no, he shouldn't think like that. It would just sour their enjoyment, it'd make him overthink and ultimately end up a total kriffing disgrace.
Best to take each moment as they came, without wondering every step of the way if he was living up to her fantasies. But it was easy to stop thinking once Jyn removed her undershirt, and Cassian found her halfway bare in front of him for the first time. It was easy to let his instincts take over, urging him to reach out, to set a palm against her stomach, and even to keep it there no matter how much he wanted to explore every inch of her.
"Can I?", he asked, his voice nothing more than a hoarse whisper. He needed to discover her. But he needed her permission first.