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aerynxsun · 3 months
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"I sense unhappiness that your friend Crichton is marrying our Princess. Oh yes? And why would that make me unhappy? I simply offer myself as a diversion. Besides, you never know, we could be extremely compatible."
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2.12 Look at the Princess (Part 2): I Do, I Think
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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Maybe... I could have become something different. If you'd lived, I could have truly changed. But you are gone. And I am what I was bred to be.
Claudia Black as Aeryn Sun
FARSCAPE | 3.17 The Choice
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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y'know, everyone i know is fighting to get back what they had. i'm fighting 'cause i don't know how to do anything else.
#THR4CE: an independent & selective portrayal of pilot kara "s.tarbuck" thr.ace, of ronald d. mo.ore's battlestar g.alactica. NON-RP ACCOUNTS DNI.
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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“You know, we peacekeepers think that we are so remarkable. Soldiers without equal. Precise tacticians. Purebloods. But I’ve realized that we’re not remarkable. We do nothing for love. Not one thing.”
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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Aeryn Sun + character development
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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blood, blood, gallons of the stuff ! a collection of icky, bloody prompts for those who like to choose violence. actions are reversible. general warning for blood, violence, murder, death.
𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :
" that's a lot of blood. "
" it isn't mine. "
" what did you do ? "
[ sigh ] " what did you do ? "
" come on. have a taste. "
" holy shit, are you okay ? "
" it looks worse than it feels. "
" you should see the other guy. "
" it's a good look on you. you should get covered in blood more often. "
" lean on me. "
" oh my god. oh my god, oh my god, what the fuck ? is that what i fucking think it is ? "
" . . . gross. "
[ standing over a body ] " oops. "
" is that a fucking body ? "
" look, i'm sorry, okay ? "
" what the hell happened ? "
" before you say anything, it wasn't me. "
" at least it wasn't me this time. "
" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you pretend it isn't. "
" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you wish it wasn't. "
" i'm not scared of you. "
" you don't scare me. "
" shut up and let me help you. "
" i got your shirt all bloody. "
" let's get you cleaned up. "
" that looks like it hurts. "
" i'm fine, just. . . give me a minute. "
" we are so fucked. "
" what the fuck is wrong with you ? "
" are you gonna help me clean it up or not ? "
" the fucker deserved it. "
" red looks good on you. "
" what the hell did you do ; tap - dance all over the body with ice - skates ? "
" what, did you run over the body with your car a couple times after ? "
" i. . . i didn't mean to. . . "
" sorry. fuck, i'm sorry. "
" this isn't what it looks like. "
" it was an accident. "
" motherfucker ran right into my knife, i swear. "
" people need to look both ways before crossing. . . bullets. "
" would you believe me if i said wrong place, wrong time ? "
" hey, look at me. i don't care. are you okay ? "
" they deserved it, right ? please tell me they deserved it. "
" you're bleeding. "
" what the fuck happened to you ? "
" you're getting blood on the carpet. "
" sit down before you fall down. "
" that looks like a you problem. "
𝚄𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :
sender spits out a mouthful of blood at receiver's feet
sender spits out a mouthful of blood on receiver
receiver finds sender covered in blood
sender tries desperately to stop receiver's bleeding
sender helps receiver clean up after a kill
sender wipes blood from receiver's face with a washcloth
sender wipes blood from receiver's face with their thumb
sender licks receiver's blood off a knife
sender licks receiver's blood off their thumb
sender lights up a cigarette a foot away from someone they killed before offering one to receiver
receiver finds sender stood over a body
sender stitches up receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]
sender digs their finger into receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]
sender frantically checks receiver for injuries under all the blood
sender guides receiver's bloody hands under a faucet / water source and begins washing them clean
sender bites receiver hard enough to draw blood
sender tilts receiver's head back to staunch a nosebleed
sender draws a smiley face out of the blood they spilled :)
receiver finds sender cleaning up a kill in a daze
sender looks receiver in the eye as they shoot / stab / kill someone
sender ruffles receiver's hair, getting blood all over their hand
sender gets some of receiver's blood on them and makes a face
sender flicks blood at receiver to annoy them
sender stomps in a pool of blood to splash it on receiver
sender slips in their victim's blood but receiver steadies them before they can fall
sender steadies receiver when they slip in the blood sender spilled
receiver comes home to sender covered in blood and waiting for them with all the lights off
sender spits out a tooth and it hits receiver
sender tries to wipe blood off receiver but the blood on their hands just makes it worse
sender takes an injury meant for receiver
sender shows up on receiver's doorstep covered in blood
sender sits down quietly next to receiver after receiver kills someone
sender punches receiver in the mouth
receiver watches sender lick the blood off their fingers like its cheeto dust
sender helps receiver bury a body
sender hugs receiver just to get their victim's blood all over them <3
sender hugs receiver just to get their blood all over them <3
sender leans on receiver for support
sender kills someone to protect receiver
receiver finds sender in a frenzy maiming a body after they've already killed it
sender kills someone and the blood spatters on receiver
receiver finds sender desperately trying to wash the blood off of themself
sender kisses receiver to taste the blood on their busted lip
sender shoots / stabs receiver non - fatally as a warning
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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get to know me meme 2/5 female characters - Aeryn Sun ↳ “It’s not you. It’s me. I don’t like you.”
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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@thr4ce said: we were having a moment, and now you've ruined it.
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a moment. despite her companion's teasing tone, the word throws her. she doesn't have moments. not here. not back on the pegasus. not anywhere. she is a soldier - bred for duty, for combat. her comrades were to work with, not to befriend... and to let her guard down would be the greatest weakness. but that is precisely what has happened, isn't it? time spent amongst this lax crew has begun to rub off on her. the careful, precise way in which she's always operated has started to weaken... and the thought is terrifying.
she doesn't remember what she'd said to spoil the joking mood, but silently she's grateful for the misstep. it served as a warning for how close she'd come to letting her standards slip - to letting this pilot past her armor. and that cannot happen again.
aeryn sits back abruptly, flipping her empty glass over on the table and pushing the bottle of whiskey away from her. this has to stop. before it's too late. before she loses everything she'd worked so hard to become. " i don't know what you mean, " she says shortly, trace of any earlier laughter gone as she gets up from the table. " i'm going to bed. goodnight. "
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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@thr4ce said: maybe you're not a complete moron.
one brow lifts coolly. was she imagining things? that sounded almost like a compliment. aeryn hides a smile as she climbs out of her viper and pulls off her helmet. she has no intention of pretending she hadn't been impressive out there. coming as she had from the pegasus - from an environment so starkly different from galactica - she'd known she would need to earn the crew's trust. at first, the idea of trying to please any of this ill-behaved rabble had been absurd. unthinkable, even... but time had a habit of shaping things in unexpected ways. a month ago, she would never have spent her off duty hours with these pilots or accepted their praise for her skills...
but here she was.
at last, she lets the other pilot see her smirk. " finally you've noticed the obvious, thrace. perhaps i should say the same about you... "
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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aeryn sun meme ♔ bonus episode → john quixote
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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“ but i’ve realized – we’re not remarkable. we do nothing for love. not one thing.  ” independent & private aeryn sun of ‘farscape’. established 2013. written by skye ©
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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It's crazy how trauma makes you push people away when all you want is love.
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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i love how you can see claudia's accent in every gifset
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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CLAUDIA BLACK FARSCAPE | Picture if You Will
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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okay here are my current blogs - varying levels of activity. i really just go where my goldfish brain tells me:
@aerynxsun - a.eryn sun from f.arscape @sanitatcm - dwight e.nys from p.oldark @dolcesuono - georgian-era opera singer oc @penvcnens - caroline p.envenen from p.oldark @leafsoared - wash from f.irefly
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aerynxsun · 3 months
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smol starter call while i get her voice back
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