siria + pairing:baze/chirrut   23

thief in the night [by hellotailor, Baze/Chirrut]
A quiet moment between Baze and Chirrut at the Temple of the Whills, about 30 years before Rogue One.

When Baze smoothed a thumb over Chirrut’s mouth he found chilly, wind-chapped skin with heat hiding beneath the surface, like Chirrut had been running outside.

‘Where did you go tonight?’

‘Climbing,’ said Chirrut. ‘And then being chased, because someone didn’t take kindly to the climbing.’
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:0-1000  author:hellotailor  pairing:baze/chirrut 
september 2019 by siria
every choice a thousand times [by lady_ragnell, Chirrut/Baze]
Chirrut and Baze die and wake up in the Jedhan desert on the day the Empire rises. They have twenty years to make sure it all happens better this time.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  genre:au  wc:20001-40000  author:lady_ragnell  pairing:baze/chirrut 
september 2019 by siria
The Sound of History Beginning [by antediluvian, Baze/Chirrut]
Somehow, they had survived.

Of course, that would matter for very little if they didn’t find a way off of Scarif. The Empire did not believe in leaving evidence of any oversight.

But there was Chirrut, standing in the sea, his robe bundled up around his thighs.

“We are not on holiday, you know,” Baze felt moved to say, a little huffy.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  wc:1001-5000  author:antediluvian  pairing:baze/chirrut  genre:slash  genre:au 
july 2017 by siria
Every Good Thing [by Erebones, Baze/Chirrut]
Baze is a tattoo artist with a cat and an adopted daughter. Chirrut is a professor with a seeing eye dog and a penchant for getting in trouble with the law. Will they find love?
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  genre:au  wc:40000+  author:erebones  pairing:baze/chirrut 
may 2017 by siria
Fateful Coincidence [by afrai, Chirrut/Baze]
The poor kid didn't have a chance. Chak Lung had had 50 years of using underhanded tactics to get his way, to her eight.

"Sam gon, give uncle face," he said. "I never get to dance with jiu jiu. He's such a grumpy old man and his back always hurts. You've danced with him for two whole songs already."
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  genre:au  wc:5001-10000  theme:earthside  pairing:baze/chirrut  author:afrai 
may 2017 by siria
Binding Energy [by Afrai, Baze/Chirrut]
He'd assumed Chak Lung would say yes to moving in together. That was how things went between them. Chak Lung was always there ahead of him, waiting. Ready when Bei was.

It wasn't just Bei being vain. Chak Lung practically already lived in his apartment. Besides the photos of migrant kids making the place look like a Save The Children advertisement, at some point Chak Lung's students had figured out that cheesy signed portraits of Wing Chun masters made great presents. They'd pushed his Kurosawa posters into the hallway.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  genre:au  theme:earthside  wc:1001-5000  author:afrai  pairing:baze/chirrut 
may 2017 by siria
Common Purpose [by Afrai, Baze/Chirrut]
Bei had asked him, early on, how he even used Grindr. The question had seemed to puzzle Chak Lung.

"The phone reads out the profiles and messages," he'd said. "I don't have problems getting messaged, if that's what you're wondering."

That was one thing Bei hadn't wondered about. He had by then seen Chak Lung with his shirt off multiple times.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  genre:au  theme:earthside  wc:1001-5000  author:afrai  pairing:baze/chirrut 
may 2017 by siria
This Tired World Could Change [by dharmaavocado, Baze/Chirrut]
“Run,” said the monk and took his arm.

“I'm not with you,” Baze snapped, ducking as blaster fire whined overhead.

“Tell that to them!” The mad monk was grinning as if this was all a grand game. The street erupted into chaos, but the monk slipped nimbly through the churning currents, Baze following in the cleared path, aware of the troopers at their backs.

In which Baze and Chirrut meet under less than auspicious circumstances, go on the run, vex Baze's partner, and maybe find their way back home.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:10001-20000  author:dharmaavocado  pairing:baze/chirrut 
april 2017 by siria
The Moon Represents My Heart [by Afrai, Baze/Chirrut]
Chirrut threw his head back, as though Baze had issued a challenge.

"I'll leave a mark on you some day," he said. It felt like a promise. Maybe a threat. "You're not a distraction. And it's not a passing fancy."

He pointed at Baze – a piece of incivility Baze felt he hardly deserved. "You watch out. I'm going to prove it. The Force is with you, Baze."

This was a perfectly conventional thing for one novitiate to say to another, by way of praise or encouragement. It was typical of Chirrut that he should have made it weird.



Chirrut pursues Baze. Kids at the Temple fic, spanning a period of 20 years.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  wc:10001-20000  author:afrai  pairing:baze/chirrut  genre:slash 
april 2017 by siria
Touch My World with Your Fingertips [by scaramouche, Baze/Chirrut]
Chirrut is there when Baze is in need of relief. Set during the film, after the departure from Eadu.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:1001-5000  author:scaramouche  pairing:baze/chirrut 
april 2017 by siria
Long Ride Ahead [by saellys, Bodhi/Jyn(/Cassian), Chirrut/Baze]
“I hide a lot in the orphanage too, and no one can find me there. It drives all the other Guardians mad, except Chirrut and Baze. They take me out in the city most afternoons so I won’t cause trouble at the temple. Chirrut’s going to teach me to slow my heartbeat and breathing, and then even he won’t be able to find me.”

“Not true,” Chirrut sing-songs.

Bodhi wants to ask which part of all that was not true, but what comes out instead is, “How do you hide so well if you never stop talking?”
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:gen  genre:au  genre:het  wc:20001-40000  author:saellys  pairing:bodhi/jyn  pairing:baze/chirrut 
april 2017 by siria
Whistles and Bells [by Afrai, Baze/Chirrut]
"Baze," said Chirrut. "This is an injustice."

"I don't tell you what to do," gasped Baze. "Don't tell me what to do – "

"You tell me what to do all the time!"

"No," said Baze. He lowered his hand. It felt important to make this clear.

"I comment disparagingly on what you're about to do," he said. "That's different. I don't try to stop you."



Chirrut wants to wait. Follow-up to Always Near.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:1001-5000  author:afrai  pairing:baze/chirrut 
march 2017 by siria
Always Near [by Afrai, Baze/Chirrut]
The man's face fell. "Do you not – have you no interest in the sport of cloud and rain?"

Baze did something he would later have cause to regret. He told the truth.

"No," he said. "Sex is fine, just not – I'm not interested in sleeping with people who've been paid for it."

"You are in luck, my friend!" said the man, pleased. "I am not paid a single credit to be your host. I'm a slave."


Baze is on security detail on a luxury Hutt transport when he meets the worst sex slave in the galaxy. Weirdly, not actually an AU.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:5001-10000  author:afrai  pairing:baze/chirrut 
march 2017 by siria
Acts of Service [by Afrai, Baze/Chirrut]
"What do you want from me?" says Baze. He's not sure what he expects – demands for penance, or money, or protection against the apparently large number of people who want Chirrut dead.

Instead Chirrut drops to a squat and turns his face up to the morning sun.

"A period of service," he says. "Six months, no more."
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:5001-10000  author:afrai  pairing:baze/chirrut 
february 2017 by siria
Dead Languages on Our Tongues (the Day was Bright and Fine) [by dharmaavocado, Baze/Chirrut]
“Do we have a plan?” Chirrut asked.

“A plan?” Baze repeated. “Have you hit your head? You never plan ahead.”

“I prefer to think on my feet, it’s true,” he agreed, “but we have a child depending on us now. I think perhaps this may call for some kind of foresight.”

For once, it's not Chirrut who brings home the stray.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:10001-20000  author:dharmaavocado  pairing:baze/chirrut  genre:kidfic 
february 2017 by siria
Philosophers and Fools [by xahra99, Baze/Chirrut]
Baze breaks Chirrut out of prison.
Again.
(Prequel story to the movie. Baze and Chirrut have adventures on Jedha and bicker like an old married couple...)
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:1001-5000  author:xahra99  pairing:baze/chirrut 
february 2017 by siria
neither to arrive or to escape [by leah_k, Baze/Chirrut]
Just because Baze doesn't listen to the Force, that does not mean he doesn't hear it.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:1001-5000  author:leah_k  pairing:baze/chirrut 
january 2017 by siria
thief in the night [by hellotailor, Baze/Chirrut]
A quiet moment between Baze and Chirrut at the Temple of the Whills, about 30 years before Rogue One.

When Baze smoothed a thumb over Chirrut’s mouth he found chilly, wind-chapped skin with heat hiding beneath the surface, like Chirrut had been running outside.

‘Where did you go tonight?’

‘Climbing,’ said Chirrut. ‘And then being chased, because someone didn’t take kindly to the climbing.’
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:0-1000  author:hellotailor  pairing:baze/chirrut 
january 2017 by siria
wrong place, wrong time [by hellotailor, Baze/Chirrut]
Baze and Chirrut meet for the first time on an Imperial prison ship, a long way from home.

'You're not a doctor, are you.'
'I'm a monk,' said Chirrut, and patted him on the chest. 'So if you die from your wounds, I'll know what to do with your spirit.'
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  wc:5001-10000  author:hellotailor  pairing:baze/chirrut 
january 2017 by siria
They Have Taken Photographs of Our Footprints in the Dust [by dharmaavocado, Baze/Chirrut]
"Did you know I'm worth a quarter herd of bantha?”

At Jyn’s sharp inhale, Baze said, without opening his eyes, “My husband is an unrepentant liar. He is barely worth one sick bantha, much less a healthy quarter herd.”

In which Chirrut and Baze have spent more than half their lives together, and Chirrut likes to spin stories of how they were married.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:1001-5000  author:dharmaavocado  pairing:baze/chirrut 
january 2017 by siria
let your good heart lead you home [by Salvage, Baze/Chirrut]
The problem Baze seemed to keep running into was that faith was dependent on an absence of proof.

Baze and Chirrut in eight scenes.
type:fanfic  fandom:starwars  genre:slash  wc:1001-5000  author:salvage  pairing:baze/chirrut 
december 2016 by siria

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