The Beacon, Ch. 3

howdy rebelcaptain fam! i wanted to update before my big trip in little over a week (omg i cannot believe i'm saying that), so here you go! hope you like it. let me know! and thanks as always to @quarantineddreamer for the cheerleading and the stunt reading. owe you my life girlie. <3

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“How’s the arm?” Jyn inquires, desperate for distraction.

“It’s been better,” he answers, lips twitching as he looks back at her. He’s still pale, the skin around his eyes dark and drawn. A crease from the pillow is stamped into his brow. His cheeks are still smeared with her blood. His forehead dews with sweat from what she can only assume is a low-grade fever. The four hour timer on the heater has long since run out so the room is far from sweat-inducing warmth. Their breath puffs soft and silvery between them.

He’s still a damn sight better than a few hours ago, and she can’t help but feel a swell of pride at her field medicine skills and how useful they’ve proven to be. Somewhere under her lungs a tangle of barbs loosens as she comes to understand that he might just make it through this.

Without really thinking about it, Jyn reaches out a hand to feel his forehead, wanting to ensure that his fever is as harmless as she assumes, as she hopes.

Her breath sticks in her ribs, the whip of heat through her every nerve having little to do with the mild fever brewing under her hand when she touches him.

Cassian’s large eyes watch her, intent and lovely and sparking in the odd, sunken glow of the lantern. She tries not to tremble under his frank scrutiny. But, as she brings her hand away— deliberately slow, and not as if he’d scalded her— he grabs up her retreating hand in his own and turns that intent gaze down to her bloodied, untended palm.

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FELICITY JONES

HUNGER Magazine Issue 34 - March 2025

Senzoku Pond by Hasui Kawase, 1928.

"The reason why I was so happy to play this role and so excited about the idea of being part of this universe because I thought it was so bold, so interesting, and so unique to have an ending like this. [...] It was one film and I knew what the end was going to be. And it’s one of the things that excited me the most, you know, that Star Wars was going to do that, was going to show what sacrifice means, and was going to go for it." — Diego Luna

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“Lastly…”

He sounded hesitant and Jyn burrowed her eyebrows in confusion. He was so sure in his memorized speech just a moment ago. Cassian stared thoughtfully at the golden prize in his hand.

“I… would like to dedicate this to the person who has been with me on this journey since this movie was merely an idea. The first person to read every single thing I write. And well… The first person who complained the most about a certain character’s death like you all did.”

It got another laugh from the audience.

Cassian continued, “She was my cornerstone through it all. Her hand marks were all over this movie, and it was better because of it. I was better because of it.”

What was he doing?

Cassian smiled and looked at the camera, “My beloved shade of green. Thank you.”

They broke up a year ago.

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