Sometimes you get to talking Star Wars with a friend, like
petra, and how what you really want out of Leia/Han is a Han who is desperately into being told what to do by Leia. Because isn't he, though, just a smuggler who takes a job and suddenly he's found a greater cause and purpose and also a woman who will order him around, and it's idly on your to-write list someday, when suddenly you find you've inspired it in someone else? And maybe it's still on your to-write list someday, but goddamn, this fic is perfect too.
Which. Of course it is. Because it's
petra writing it.
Your Highnessness by
petra
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