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Chirrut/Baze oh shittt

I think I told someone I would never draw them naked because they are sweet dads but then I pictured what if there was size difference because Baze was a big thick boy under that suit and I crashed the car

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Notes: these doodles are done within an hour each, so please
excuse my sloppiness/mistakes! Also, I’ve been using a lot of reference
to help me with posing for these, just fyi~

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(Random, quick, messy drabble. Slightly NSFWish. Probably nowhere near canon.)

Sometimes it is difficult to love a man whose devotion seems to be to the Force first, to everyone and everything else second, and to himself last of all. It can be hard to watch him punish himself for all the things that are not his fault, that cannot be his fault; things that could never even come near the realm of his own fault, which Chirrut believes even though Baze will not, seemingly cannot, holds his hands over his massive ears and prays until Chirrut stops talking, until Chirrut presses his lips, tight, into a line and just stares at him, glares at him until Baze leaves their room.

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40. “I laugh along but inside I know that it’s true: Being in love is totally punk rock. (quiet kisses are so hardcore)” but! I challenge you to write it in Chirrut’s POV >:3c bc there is a *huge* deficit of it

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(I’m so glad you asked for this one. I totally wanted to do it and had always been planning to use Chirrut for the pov because it fit him better in my mind. Anyway, modernish AU. Slightly nsfw. Slight homophobia mentions, nothing major. Sexual situations. Mostly fluff.)

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