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Title: Space Taxes by Unpretty
Fandom: Star Wars
Character/Pairing: Lando Calrissian & Leia Organa, Lando Calrissian/Han Solo, Leia Organa/Han Solo,
Lando Calrissian, Han Solo, Leia Organa
Summary: "Lando and Han can't get divorced. For tax reasons."
Wordcount: 587
Why I Rec This Fic: Do i understand nothing about taxes? Very much yes. Do i find this funny and cool that someone did write about it? Also very yes.
Podfic aethel-multivoice (aethel), elaineofshalott (LadyofMisrule), reena_jenkins, secretsofluftnarp, wingedwords (gunpowderandlove) here
Title: a hungry darkness by Elsajeni
Fandom: Star Wars
Character/Pairing: Luke Skywalker, The Force
Owen Lars
Word Count: 657
Summary: “They ride in silence for a while, Luke turning the strange awful feeling over in his mind, gnawing at it. They’re almost back to the farm when he decides he can’t contain it anymore and blurts, “You know that old camp up by the bridge?”
Owen slows the speeder almost to a halt and frowns at him. “The Tusken camp?”
“Yeah,” Luke says-– he didn’t know it was a Tusken village, there’s not enough left of the houses to really tell, but as soon as Owen says it he knows it’s the same place. “The abandoned one. What happened there?””
Why I Rec This Fic: The force makes for excellent ghost/horror/tragedy stories.
Podfic by Podfic_lover here
Title: Luminous firefly lavender by lotesse
Fandom: Star Wars (original trilogy)
Character/Pairing: Luke Skywalker/Han Solo, Leia Organa
Word Count: 1416
Warnings: a slur for a male sex worker
Summary: Firefly Setting AU,
Why I Rec This Fic: Firefly has such a interesting world to offer but unfortunately is a racist mess and use it more as a „exotic“ accessory then as a part of the live of the characters (who are all white) this fic does not, instead the details feel real, like they shaped this characters. (i am no authority there through as i am not Chinese)
They told Luke not to think about the Browncoats' rebellion. “Won't change the harvest,” his Uncle Owen said, chopsticks punctuating.
Title: Son of Necessity by Elizabeth (anghraine)
Fandom: Star Wars
Character/Pairing: Luke Skywalker
Word Count: 2197
Summary: "Luke Skywalker, fifty times."
Why I Rec This Fic: I like the 1 Sentence format cause it allows to write about the many different facets that make something. Also: aro! Luke. Ace! Luke!
When Luke thought of his childhood on Tatooine, the mundane and horrifying mixed together freely: Uncle Owen’s hand resting protectively on his shoulder, Biggs’ cousin tortured and killed by Sand People, dreams of burning, Aunt Beru’s potatoes.
Luke unclipped his lightsaber, running his fingers over every scratch and dent, thinking of how natural it felt in his hand, of how easily he reached for it, of everything he’d done with it -- of how he was never more a Jedi than when he ignored it, or cast it aside.
“Well, once Leia decided she wanted to learn how to stop blasterfire with her mind, I figured someone’d have to keep the two of you fed,” Han said, stepping over a pile of rubble, and Luke couldn’t help but beam at them both.
Title: tell me, get my shit together, by paperclipbitch
Fandom: Star Wars (orginal triology)
Character/Pairing: Lando Calrissian/Han Solo, Han Solo & Chewbaca, Lando Calrissian & Chewbaca
Han Solo, Lando, Chewie
Word Count: 5310
Summary: “I thought we were actively avoiding each other after the Trandosha Shitshow,” Han says. “We’re actively avoiding each other after the Iridonia Shitshow,” Lando corrects him, “the Trandosha Shitshow is That Which We Do Not Speak Of.”
Why I Rec This Fic: Its not my usual Han/Lando dynamic but this fic is great great fun. Chewie is perfect and has despite hanging with the biggest loser of the galaxy the time of his life because he just loves to say „I told you so“. Also there is quite a bit Wookie linguistic nerd-y so if thats not a selling point. And Lando & Chewie friendship.
Han and Chewie have worked out a thing, where Chewie goes along with what Han says will happen, and then, when it doesn’t, Chewie will mop up the pieces of what does, in fact, happen, and save both their lives, and only growl I told you so maybe six to eight times when they’re safely back on the Falcon and everyone’s bleeding has been safely patched up; and, if while all this is happening, they come across any Wookiees who are in need of help, then Chewie can drop everything to go help them, and Han will not bitch, and he will provide back-up or explosives or at least stand at a safe distance yelling “bang” in what is intended to be a helpful manner.
Title: Repair by BananasAreForParties
Fandom: Star Wars, Star Wars: Original Trilogy, Star Wars Legends
Character/Pairing: Mara Jade/Luke Skywalker, Mara Jade & R2-D2, Luke Skywalker & R2D2
Mara Jade, Luke Skywalker, R2D2, OCs
Word Count: 20524
Summary: "Mara Jade came to Aran to trade. She acquires nutcakes, Imperials, and one Luke Skywalker, condition: damaged. Hurt/Comfort fic."
Why I Rec This Fic: R2D2 being Lukes too smart mouthy kid who has to get used to his new stepmom! Cool alien concepts and relation, great orginal crew, nice Luke and R2 relationship! pining and unresolved romantic/sexual tension with a reason to stay unresolved!
I know next to nothing about Mara before reading this fic, so I can’t attest to any canon conformity of the fic, but she is an interesting character, who straddles the line between practical, competent & also angry and caring: she does care for her trade partners, for her crew and for Luke even if she is not the best at showing it in a way that may be understood and I love that in a character. From the author "I don't buy it when Mara is described as 'cold'. My suspicions are always raised when that word is ascribed to a lady in any capacity." honestly same.
"None starved through last winter's sleep. It is a first for our colony," the Grand Mother explains, ignoring the translation unit. The Grand Mother is six times as big as a male, and rotund besides. She's close to laying another round of larvae soon. The Honored Children (all sisters) of the Grand Mother are all about, under the dome of the elaborately woven house. They click their mandibles like a round of polite clapping.
"I am gratified to hear of your bounty of children," Mara replies.
"I thank you! And it pleases Us to learn you have added employee-children to your tribe."
It has been a struggle to convey the physical differences between a humanoid species and aracnoid, let alone the cultural gulf the old translation unit does little to bridge. Mara has surmounted the trouble by explaining humans only have one to six children in a lifetime and so would 'build' their tribes from non-relations as an explanation for her coworkers helping her. The Grand Mother, along with all her drone children were astounded and confused, but apparently came to think that it must be a great feat to acquire 'employees' from their existing family units and to keep them happy with pretty stones.