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Finding the other wearing their clothes

This story brought to you by my hobbit-sized ass who always has to roll up sleeves and pants, even the ones marked “petite.” Y’all do not know the pain.

Regarding the Illegal Seizure and Detainment of Coats

A box landed on the table with a clang. Bodhi jumped. “What is that?” he said,

“It’s for Jyn,” Cassian said.

Bodhi stood up. “All of it?” he asked, peering into the box. It held sweaters and quilted vests and thick pants and a pair of sturdy boots with good grippy treads that would keep the wearer from sliding around the icy halls of Echo Base.

A flush touched Cassian’s cheeks under his beard. “She doesn’t have much,” he said. “And she’s so short that almost everything is too long. Have you noticed how she’s always wearing my parka lately? It goes past her knees.”

“Uh-huh,” Bodhi said, eying him. “But where did all this come from?”

“A supply ship came in,” Cassian said.

“You mean I missed the stampede?” The whole base always converged on the quartermaster’s office when a supply ship came in, begging for another pair of socks, a thicker hat, a warmer coat. How Cassian had managed to get a full set of Jyn-sized clothing without resorting to deadly force was a mystery.

Or maybe he had. Bodhi looked at him suspiciously.

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Tags:Cassian Andor, Jyn Erso, rebelcaptain, fanfiction, mosylufanfic lives up to her damn name, my awkward babies are awkward, yes I know FJ is 5'3 don't @ me, youareiron-andyouarestrong, star wars, crosspost

Killervibe ♛: Sharing a dessert ?

Hits the Spot

Caitlin sat on the curb, rubbing at the blood on her leg. Frost had healed her right up, but she could still feel the lingering soreness - and of course, the shredded material of her pants and shirt wasn’t something a hypermetabolism could fix. “Dammit, Frost,” she said under her breath.

It wasn’t my idea, Frost snarked back. Where are those calories?

She huffed out a breath and stared across the street. Her stomach cramped with hunger, and she gripped her knees hard to stop knees and hands both from shaking. Just like Barry’s, her healing factor burned through a lot of calories when it got to work, and she always needed to eat something sugary if she didn’t want to suffer a hypoglycemic crash afterwards.

She hadn’t wanted to go into The Sweet Spot like this, though. She looked like she’d been in a fight with a lawnmower, which was close to the truth. Someone would call the police, and not every beat cop had fond memories of Frost.

For the thousandth time, she reflected that she should probably start carrying mints or butterscotch candies or something in her pocket. Maybe dextrose tablets. But then she’d miss out on post-fight desserts with Cisco.
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Tags:Caitlin Snow, Cisco Ramon, killervibe, fanfiction, mosylufanfic lives up to her damn name, fluff, Frost is basically Venom here IDK, the flash, crosspost, hedgiwithapen