jen's lando calrissian/han solo fic recs

lando calrissian/han solo

• tell me, get my shit together by paperclipbitch [“I thought we were actively avoiding each other after the Trandosha Shitshow,” Han says. “We’re actively avoiding each other after the Iridonia Shitshow,” Lando corrects him, “the Trandosha Shitshow is That Which We Do Not Speak Of.”]
• first string by blazeofglory [“You know this is a little pathetic, right?” Lando asks, peering down at Han with an arched brow. “If anything, it’s impressive,” Han counters, resolutely ignoring Lando’s eye roll. “I still have your number memorized after all this time, I gotta get points for that. My mind is a vault.”]
• treacherous by blazeofglory [Lando is beginning to wonder if Han actually has a self-preservation instinct. 5 times that Lando was protective of Han +1 time Han was protective of Lando.]
• On Tilt by 13th_blackbird [The only sure thing about luck is that it will change. Han and Lando understand this about the world—and each other. No hard feelings, right? — “You want to play?” Han says, nodding at the cards, before he can think better of it. “Or are you just showing off?” “Can’t it be both?” Lando says. He shuffles again, his fingers dancing over the cards too quickly for Han to make sure he’s not palming any of them. “Stakes?” “I’m broke,” Han admits. “And I know you are, too.” And before Lando can propose putting up the Falcon again, Han grins as a plan takes shape. “They say clothes make the man. Wanna bet on it?”]