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deniellefervelle · 8 months

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I love the new customers around here!

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deniellefervelle · 10 months

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I’ve been writing about it for a decade, I ain’t stopping now. Too late ee

i love merlin fans

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deniellefervelle · 1 year

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Tales of the Force: Sòir'edan

Aesthetic #5

The first of the two latest addition to the crew. Sinéad, though most people refer to her as Sin', kid or any other nicknames they came up with, is a teenager the crew picked up on Anthan Prime. All of her limbs were replaced by a military organisation when she was younger, which would likely make her one of the strongest crew members if she could control them as she pleased.

“What a strange thing to do, what an enormous risk to take, what if he had been wrong, what if he had freed dangerous criminals? Maybe that's what trust was, being able to be confident enough in someone's character that you were able to know they would not do such a thing?”*

Her first interaction with our bunch of misfits was to try and pickpocket Löptr. That went about as well as it could: she didn't manage to steal anything, and she somehow ended up eating with them. She gets along best with Kalahad and Löptr, those two are basically her surrogate fathers, which is quite interesting since Löptr and her look a lot a like (if not for Löptr being a Miraluka). The crew tries their best to make her feel safe, and to keep her away from the fight, especially since their arrest. Even though Kalahad tried to explain to her she didn't need to be useful to them, she still trains alone and her current desire is to get rid of the control chip in her neck. Otherwise, she's scared to hurt one of them. A bright kid that deserves the world. If you want to get murdered brutally, hurting her would be the quickest way.

"Would you like to accompany me ifcìga?" "Ifcìga?" Sin' curiously asked, intrigued by the lack of automatic translation. “The first part of the word is an adjective in my language, ‘if’ means young. On my home planet, there is this… Creature, a sort of bird if you would like, with black feathers which is called ‘cìga’. Ifcìga is the name we give to the young ones.” he chuckled as he remembered a detail he then shared, “Now that I think about it, they are well known to steal anything you leave unattended for too long.” Löptr concluded, without lingering on how he knew the young one next to him had dark hair.

*That quote interested me most because here, Sin tries to rationalise why Obi-Wan let the crew go free before realising there maybe nothing rational about it. It truly shows how she cannot yet see how trust works, and while she quickly grows more trusting of the others, she cannot trust herself not their capacity to love her as she truly is. P.S.: The second aesthetic is courtesy of Sinèad's creator : @hesediel-morwen !

#tales of the force #star wars #aesthetics #fanfiction #rp #discord rp #cyborg #psychoanalysing characters like it's a paid job #Tales of the Force #sci fi

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deniellefervelle · 1 year

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Tales of the Force: Sòir'edan

Aesthetic #4

With the crew's survival instincts being rather low (if not plain inexistent), you can bet there is a medical officer onboard. That would be Man'hât Sa'hody (nicknamed Manny). She's the one with the braincell and the emergency kit. While she acts as a doctor, she also mains the big guns among the crew. Her aim is as sharp as her teeth.

“Be careful, me being a healer does not mean I won't blast your foot off and stop the haemorrhage afterwards.”

A blue-skined togruta who lived alongside Kalahad during his childhood and teenager years. Their respective father (for Kal) and mother (for Manny) actually got together when they were teens. Her mother is a politician who stood by her ideals and her people against the odds, she's the one who taught Manny to be caring and peaceful. Unlike her step-brother, she remained on their planet to become a medical officer. When Kalahad left to search for Nyx, she didn't leave him much space to argue and followed him. Travelling with them showed how difficult of an ideal pacifism could be to sustain. While she does not give up on living a peaceful life far from war, she would rather fight now than to see her people put in danger. She regularly is the one at the ship's artillery, with her eye-sight being better than anyone else's. Löptr's main Dejarik partner, she still has to win against him when he's sober.

“I mean really! Sith lord or not! What kind of bastard goes after a kid just to distract her responsible adult!” was the Togruta exclaiming, her blue skin growing dark over the anger. Anakin chuckled at seeing her do so. “Honestly, it might just be a Sith Lord thing. One tried to run me over when I was about ten. I wasn't even in the Jedi order at the time.” he confirmed with a light shrug. Manny flicked him on the forehead: “Like it's something to be making jokes of! I might have had a golden childhood but I wholeheartedly believe a kid's place is with responsible figures to raise them and at school! Not fighting dark wizards in a war!” “And I would tend to agree with you, sadly, we were offered little choice.” Obi-Wan's voice added as he passed the door to be next to Nyx, the door's whooshing sound silencing Anakin's offended 'aow!'.

#Tales of the Force #tales of the force #star wars #aesthetics #fanfiction #rp #sci fi #discord rp #smuggler #medical officer

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deniellefervelle · 1 year

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You ever think about Arthur’s deleted depression arc from Season 4 of Merlin or are you normal

Dale McCready was the Director of Photography on Merlin from 2008-2012. In April 2020 she released some BTS photos from this time.

📷 Source: Dale McCready Merlin Archive

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deniellefervelle · 1 year

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Google doc is here

Discord is here

(If the links don’t work, feel free to hit me up and I’ll try to connect you!)

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deniellefervelle · 2 years

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Tales of the Force: Sòir'edan

Aesthetic #3

Since Kalahad was the last one, here's the man's partner: Nyx Tran. A leader who likes playing with cock wheels better than giving well-thought speeches. The ship's captain, she is a terrific pilot but usually likes being the mechanic better. Will punch you in the face.

"Let's burn it all down to the ground. [...] The Republic is gangrened by traitors and slave traders, the sect who usually deals with this kind of shit ain't gonna do anything to help. And I've always had a keen eye on arson."

She is one of the children of Hope, a planet ship which travels along the Corellian Run. The disastrous state of the ship is why she has surgery scars along her spine as the latter could not support her weight out of the ship's gravity. She learnt everything she knows as a pilot and a mechanic alongside her grandmother who ran Hope, but she eventually left to join Naboo's Force where she met Kalahad. She stayed there and became the head of her unit before she learnt of the disappearance of her native ship. In her search for her people, she left the corp on her own but was quickly joined by Kalahad. Two years later, she now is the captain of the Hel Fem and stuck in a galactic plot. Need stitches, kaff and ammo, not in that peculiar order. Tries to act like the cold terrorist the Republic thinks she is. Reluctant leader.

“Say, Manny, can you wake the old man up? We need to ask him a few questions.” Nyx asked, pulling herself on a tall metal cabinet to avoid crowding the place any further.* “We?” Obi-Wan raised as he turned to the captain. The latter crossed her arms on her chest and cocked an eyebrow, daring the man to say something. It was her ship, her medical officer, and they were already involved anyway since some high-up in the Senate had pinned a terrorist attack on them. More than that, Kalahad and Löptr had discovered the Republican Secret Service had somehow been involved. No way she was backing out of that one. Against the woman’s steel stare, Obi-Wan raised his hands in defeat. He didn’t mind the ‘smugglers’ listening. They wouldn’t be the weirdest allies they had made during the war.

#Tales of the Force #tales of the force #star wars #aesthetics #fanfiction #rp #sci-fi #orange #part 3 #discord rp #fanfictions #smuggler #captain #leader #thief #mechanic #agents of s.h.i.e.l.d.

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deniellefervelle · 2 years

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Tales of the Force: Sòir'edan

Aesthetic #2

Following Löptr's file, here is Kalahad Zaher! A so-called smuggler with too much morals for his current job. The man is a wonderful pilot but could use some classes on survival instinct. More or less adopted everyone involved in this story.

"We're accused of blowing up the Senate." "Did we do it? I mean, I was really drunk."

Born on Naboo and with anger issues, it's a wonder he ever managed to get into the planet's military, and even more of a wonder as to how he became one of its best pilot. He left the army sometimes after the end of the blockade to track down his teammate who had disappeared. Too loyal for his own sake, Kalahad always tries to do right by his moral code and close ones. A Good soldier.

He stopped breathing. His heartbeat slowed as he stared at that silhouette he could see in the reflection. That was not normal, not truly alive. Not quite machine yet. "Kriff." He exhaled and slammed the electrostaff into the monster's neck.

#Tales of the Force #Star Wars #aesthetics #tales of the force #rp #discord rp #fanfiction #sci-fi #altered carbon #smuggler #pilot #naboo #victorious flight #part 2 #chaotic good

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deniellefervelle · 2 years

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Tales of the Force: Sòir'edan

Aesthetic #1

One of my many fillers for boredom is making aesthetics for my characters. Please, meet Löptr. A Jedi Master who lived a little too long for his own taste and decided that, if the Order was to be blind to Darkness, he would use it to bring peace.

If the Light will not fight, then what do I have left but darkness?

The man is supposedly a Miraluka and I therefore had the brilliant idea to create a language for him, hence the title. While Sòir'edan means 'light bringer' in his mother tongue, the word is actually a mix of two Irish 'words' : solasóir (lightbringer) and the name Aedan (firebringer). A negotiator at heart, strong with the Force and who would rather use words and the Force than his lightsaber.

The first blast stopped right before Löptr’s mask. A snarl pulled up his lips over his teeth: “Don’t get on my bad side, darling. You will regret it.” As the last word left his lips, the blast was pulled apart, disappearing in sparks around the room.

#Tales of the Force #Star Wars #aesthetics #RP #Fanfiction #Sci-fi #Jedi #Orange #Gold #Green #part 1 #miraluka #morally grey characters

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deniellefervelle · 6 years

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A cathedral in the mist

As always, the picture is free to use! This is the cathedral St-Louis of Blois, in France.

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deniellefervelle · 6 years

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The Adiella Johnson’s case

Hello there!

Hi, you probably don't know me? I am Adiella, Adiella Johnson. That'd be so cool if you actually knew me, that you're not just a passer by who found this. This being my diary, well, a letter inside my diary to be exact. I am not saying this to be mean, really. I think I am, was, someone nice.

Yeah, I am using "was" for a reason. I'm probably not here anymore, like, I'm probably dead.

Especially if this letter seems really old to you. Which I hope isn't the case.

I left this letter to my family to find. To explain why I won't be there tomorrow morning, taking breakfeast with them, as usual.

You can see that as a really, really, morbid treasure search. Because, there's only a corpse at the end. Corpse and answers.

But they're not really the kind of people who'd take a look at this really old book, on their daughter's messy desk. Maybe the cops who'd look into it?

Maybe you're one of them? Love your work if you are ;-)! Anyway, that's not the point of this letter.

I'm dead. Or will be soon. I couldn't write everything in this, so you'll have to look inside my diary. In the back page, you'll find the location and the code of bus station's locker. There is my phone inside it. The password is "lucky cat". Most of the app are locked and need a code too, you'll find them in the diary.

Thanks you if decide to search for me. Well, for the dead me probably. And I am sorry, really sorry. I shouldn't put anyone else in danger. But I don't want to die, not knowing that no one will miss me enough to look for me. I'm not just a dead girl. I'm part of such a bigger thing, something I tried to put into the light, something that got me killed.

If you don't plan on reading the book, I can't blame you. Actually, it'd be better for you if you just let this old thing die, but there is other people who need help. Not me, innocents, guys who didn't know what they had stepped in. So please, please! Give this to someone you trust, someone who will help them.

In any case, thank you.

Adiella J.

#Short text #Missing person #Diary #Case #Fictional #Original #Part1 #At the end of the road there's only a corpse and answers #Maybe?#Disparition #You are the hero #Will you help her?#Or will you give away the case?#Your decision

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deniellefervelle · 6 years

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