Star Wars Kink Meme Round #1

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Rules For Everyone:

1. YKINMKATO (Your kink is not my kink, and that's okay.) No kinkshaming or wank/flames/y'know generally being a dick.
2. All Star Wars films and related media are welcome. You can go as obscure as you want. 
3. RPF is allowed
4. All comments must be anon.  Lbr, if it doesn't bother you guys it doesn't bother me.

Rules For Posting Prompts: 

1. Use the subject for your prompt with the pair, general idea, any kinks, or specific requirements.
2. You can post as many prompts as you like, as long as the prompts are different. They can be somewhat similar. 
3. You may second a post, but you may not piggyback and request different specifications from the original prompt.  However, you may create a similar prompt inspired with your own specifications.
4. Cross posting prompts is fine by me. If you've posted prompts at tfa-kink, and they've gotten lost in the mix, you can post them here!
5. You are not allowed to create prompts for the purpose of mocking a previous prompt. I see you. Just don't.

Rules Posting Fills:

1. Warnings are courteous, but not necessary. Use DW Blocker if there is anything you don't want to see.
2. Art and other media fills are welcome.
3. Multiple fills are cool. Therefore, a prompt is considered filled, but still "open."
4. You may post a link to your tumblr/ao3 account/ or any other website as long as it is accessible.
5. You may link to a previously written fic in a comment, but it does not count as a fill. 
6. If you could post [FILL] in the subject of your fill, that would be awesome. Sorry I forgot about this.

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[Fill] 1/?: Watto/Luke, abuse, possible noncon, possible Han/Luke and/or Protective Vader

[(Anonymous)]

Mos Espa hadn’t been Han’s first choice – the only settlement on Tatooine hosting reputable dealers was Mos Eisley, the pirate city, but quality demanded a price, and the Corellian smuggler had neither the energy or the credits to be discriminating.

Short-changed by Jabba when the Hutt refused to pay any higher than ten thousand for the latest glitterstim shipment, despite the thirty he had promised upon delivery, and desperately needing a fuel container upgrade (Han and his Wookiee companion might live fast and freely, but neither had any interest in being blown clean to the Outer Rim by a faulty fuel line) Mos Espa – with it’s mucked reputation – was the only viable option.

Sand particles stung the exposed skin on Han’s neck and face as the pair climbed off the tramper shuttle, and he silently cursed himself for not having worn a thinner shirt. Tatooine wasn’t exactly known for it’s thriving water supply; any sweat they worked up would have to be stripped away by sonics, and the thought of the skin-peeling vibrations sent Han’s already foul mood spiraling even lower.

Judging by the sheer ferocity and decibal of Chewbacca’s enraged roar when the swindlers began swarming around them like Felucian swamp maggots, he clearly wasn’t faring much better. As if in confirmation, the Wookiee hooted miserably and raked thick claws through his sweat-matted fur, sand grains no doubt imbedded deep and torturing sensitive flesh.

The rumors surrounding Mos Espa were clearly not exaggerations – what had once been a thriving town of parts dealerships had deteriorated into a planetary junk pile that even the natives avoided, unless they were well and truly desperate.

Not feeling up to shopping around, Han directed himself to one of the few buildings still sporting a roof. A few recent pourstone patch-jobs were obvious, but the flaking veneer of respectability was somewhat ruined by the graffiti carved into the sunside wall:

Old Watto is a dirty bird,
And caked with stinking sores,
His flippers reek like Bantha shit,
And even scare the whor-

The rest had been filled in with some hastily applied carving clay – clearly an unfinished job, given the bucket half-full of drying compound.

Scoffing humorlessly, Han slipped through the entry arch (an outdated shop chime fritzing pathetically overhead) and nearly gagged from the stench. Maybe the carvings outside hadn’t only been mockery, so much as a warning to passers-by.

Chewie bellowed in protest, his oversensitive nose clearly suffering, just as a little bedraggled figure, skinnier than a starved Muun, struggled out from behind a pile of cannibalized droid parts.

* By the Gods, Han! * the Wookiee snarled in indignant shock, and the smuggler silently agreed, his eyes wide.

The kid couldn’t have been more than eighteen, standard – on any of the core worlds, he’d barely be out of a basic education unit, but the Rim wasn’t nearly as kind to the young; a slave brand stood out fresh and peeling on his chest, almost as clear as the gigantic bruises patterning his cheekbone and blackening one of the prettiest blue eyes Han had ever seen in his life…

“S-sorry, sorry, d-didn’t mean to make you wait!” the boy mumbled frantically, his mouth barely moving, likely to avoid breaking open the scabbed cut on his lower lip. “I-I jus – can I help you?”

His gaze hadn’t left Chewbacca’s furry face, fear set into every tensed limb, and Han realized with a rare flash of guilt that the kid probably thought the Wookiee’s growls and snarls of concern were due to impatience.

“Just lookin’ for a flux coil to fit a YT-1300 light freighter.” he cut in quickly, trying to keep his tone steady and unthreatening. “’Be good if the sealant duct was still attached, no trouble if it isn’t.”

Something brightened the kid’s face, underneath all the bruising, before he limped (tightly, as if afraid to move any faster) across the dingy little shop floor and began riffling through a repulsor cart in the corner.

“I think – I’m pretty sure I cleaned one this morning… you might have to file it down to fit a YT, but the dimensions should work with most fuel lines-“

Still jabbering away, he finally tugged the coil free of the tangled gears and hardware piled in the corner, and laid it out across a sandblasted sales counter. The insulated lining screeched a bit as he pried off the coolant valve with deft fingers – stained with hardened carving clay – and peeled back the safety membrane to let the Corellian examine the insides.

Taken aback (and not a little charmed) by the boy’s earnestness, Han pushed himself through a basic inspection, though his focus kept wandering back to the battered little human – all too-big knees and too-bright eyes, hidden under lank, filthy sun-silk hair.

“You ever flown, kid?”

Instantly the brightness dimmed, and the boy seemed to shrink in on himself.

“I – once, for a while.” He mumbled, eyes downcast. “But- but I’m no good at it.”

Which had to be a kriffing bulk-load of rancor shit – half the spark-jobs he’d met in the countless bars and felinx-houses across Nar Shadda wouldn’t have been able to handle a flux coil with the ease that this walloped slave boy could, and most of them had the nerve to call themselves pilots…

He’d twisted his tongue to say so, when a stack of power convertors suddenly crashed to the sandy floor, and the kid jumped liked he’d been gored with a shock-pike.

Re: [Fill] 1/?: Watto/Luke, abuse, possible noncon, possible Han/Luke and/or Protective Vader

[(Anonymous)]

Loving it!

Re: [Fill] 1/?: Watto/Luke, abuse, possible noncon, possible Han/Luke and/or Protective Vader

[(Anonymous)]

Awesome start! I'm loving it, thank you so much!! -OP

Re: [Fill] 1/?: Watto/Luke, abuse, possible noncon, possible Han/Luke and/or Protective Vader

[(Anonymous)]

Aww, poor Luke!