#∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. )

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Seeing you back on the dash brings a smile to my face! ♡

AME !!!! You have no idea how much this message made my day, I swear this rp community isn't the same without you or your kindness. Life has been busy BUT rewarding !! And I'm thankful that everytime I come back here there's simply good vibes all around. I send the same vibes back to you my friendo, it's GREAT to be back !! I hope something made you smile today too :)

#∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ( ooc. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #( I LOVE AND APPRECIATE YOU AME ) #( research at caltech has been one of my dreams ) #( and it's making me SWAMPED but can't complain! )

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∦∦ 𝐌. 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐔 :

𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍 had holldered their last breath, it would have said it without remorse, what else would one expect from a simple soldier. He was not one to ponder such question, priorities took rightful place in mind. Such was true as the gunships floated giant bellies of now and soon to be rotting carcasses. Captain had dismissed the leuitenant under, reports completed to be reviewed under the repetitive routine. Such was expected. Plastoid boots clicked at the heel, eyes hardened from the sleepless days of calculation, strategic manipulation. Blueprints designed by the 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙠𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙚𝙧 was no mere task, and bore its fruits. Not without payment by vermillion liquid. Such was experienced by the other end, general windu now in sights after only paces, captain's kama stopped its wave in brisk halt. Perhaps awaited something, something other than the silence before the onlook of lifeless bodies resting upon stretchers, ❝ every day I fight, I fight for all of us. ❞

Within the moment not a single blood vessle tempted to pardon the man. What else could've been said there was no telling. As young cadet there was nothing but pure understanding they were 𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨. The innocents wouldn't draft into death, stress itself was non existent of such genetic marvels. ❝ Without a doubt ⎯ sir. ❞ baritone vocal chords from the helm's modulator voiced simply, perhaps the general contemplated something alike what the 𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐄 recruits aherered to for the years that came, and passed.

Question of respect never had to be placed. It was placed from tubes to assignments. ❝ The five 'o first will follow you again. ❞ despite the sentiment it could've been spelled out by 𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑, instructions. Number by number the captain could tell even by such padawans, the jedi had such level of compassion none of his brethren could afford to last long. Pain would pass, as it was 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙. More men would fill the voids that were left by prior nights, time always came around again. Loyalty wouldn't dare phase out, not even for the general before him.

@historiavn

#∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ( historiavn. ✕ windu. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐎’ 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 ( clone wars. ) #( SO EXCITED ) #death tw #carcass mention tw #blood tw

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WELCOME BACK! Don't mind me as I admire from afar. I'm always amazed at how beautifully you encapsulate Rex in your writing. It's a treat to have you on the dash again. ♡

AME !! the amount of happiness i feel from your support has me ascended ! thank you so much, seriously thank you. your portrayal of hux from character to the detail of his background and headcanons make me so inspired as to how one can grow their muse. alike to everyone on the dash i think it's fair to say you are in fact a legend and i am so thankful to have you as a friend on this planet <3 and don't you think for a second i'm not simping over your mans from afar huehue

#∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #( excuse me while i scream into the void ) #( WHAT A TREAT ) #( AME YOU'RE A GIFT ) #( THANK YOU ) #( look alive rex is going to bother him )

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∦∦ 𝐇𝐔𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 :

𝐀 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐅𝐅 escaped the helm, a gradual but slight dip in silence after the firm clutch of once disfigured pistol now pieced together. Far too many years have passed for such pistols to be in supply, it would soon be time to retire any sort of material on the man ( 𝙤𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 ) to the soils below. Despite fatigued eye sockets, the sights of the pistols maticulously reassembled, insisted by Lady Tano's companion of course, aided in the nanoseconds of ancient memories.

❝ Don't make me fight you. I am really really good. ❞ ⎯ @galaxycrxss

Gloved digits wrung around momentarily in between the trigger, just grazing the open barrel void toward the outwardly spoken metallic humanoid. ❝ Wasn't planning to. ❞ Just like that, the soldier spun the twins in synchronous time, rotations by 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 circular motion and so easily slid into tatterd sheaths of his kama. The slightly cracked and hazed sable visors scanned the T6 shuttle once more, taking strides among the pristine interior already headed for the night in silence. This time ⎯ no brother to return to.

How it was clockwork when brethren would march out of gunships in mere moments, he could almost hear the echo of canons beyond the horizon. The constant 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 of his ears would never let up, a constant reminder of what was never to end. And yet, this was the era in which those very men were finally laid to rest, whereever their bodies seeded the earth or sea. A faint huff escaped the damaged helm, where static was now audible. If anyone would forever remember, it was droid just behind. Certainly nothing else needed to be exchanged as far as this point goes, Huyang would serve as the next generations' 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙨. With the soldier's achingly aged breaths and joints, there was a small moment he wouldn't have dared to speak, but in solidarity trusted the droid that he would in fact is rightfull entrusted to such a feat.

❝ Tell her I said goodbye. ❞ ⎯ for that the soldier's time was finally running out.

#galaxycrxss #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ( galaxycrxss. ✕ huyang. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐃 ( empire. ) #( lets get a little ANGSTY ) #( HELLO CALI PALI ) #( tw long post ) #( tw death mention ) #( tw death implication )

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∦∦  ━━ ••   @debelltio​

❝  Unless  we  all  want  to  die  every  unpleasant  deaths,  we're  going  to  have  to  work  together.  ❞  /  oh  the  horror!! 

𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍  𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐃  𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐋𝐄  ,  how  it  slumped  was  no  further  signal  the  commander  required  to  remotely  cooperate  in  such  a  manner.  The  white  cloak  spoke  as  if  there  were  options,  the  mutual  disagreements  were  perhaps  still  existed.  Surely  existed  from  the  durasteel  replica.  Should  a  failure  be  the  result  of  yet  another  hoard  of  blatant  unnecessary  chaos,  time  of  the  dark  lord  would  shadow  from  unnoticed  corners  of  judgment. 

Commander’s  boots  clicked  without  sound  front  and  center  of  the  architect,  with  haste.  May  the  other’s  MALAISE  be  further  ignored.  Through  the  vacuumed  sealed  glass  from  which  it   mutely  displayed  the  effort  against  the  rebels  —  𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙢  𝙤𝙛  𝙖𝙡𝙡  𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝  𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝.  Photon  lines  danced  about,  targets  found  and  placed  where  life  should  rather  remain  or  implode  within.  Pupils  dilated  for  a  fixed  gaze,  ❝  Take  my  previous  alternative  and  deploy  the  next  garrison.  you  are  running  out  of  time  —  Director.  ❞  baritone  voice  nearly  skid  the  line  of  snarls,  yet  swum  on  monotone.  Should  this  be  of  declared  urgency,  man  whom  which  the  Lord  entrusted  enough  would  suffice.  There  yet  shall  be  an  institution  of  judgement,  the  soldier  would  see  to  that  without  question.  Everything  must  be  put  to  an  end.  All  in  the  name  of  the  Empire.   

#∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 ( debelltio. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐃 ( empire. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #( ah yes the judgiest peeps going for a temporary pinky promise ) #( also HELLO HELLO ) #( back to lovin the one and only krennic man )

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how does rex feel being called old

❝  Experienced.  ❞

#∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄 ( crack. ) #( tHANK YOU ANON ) #( TBD. ) #( he has zero shame idk what y'all talking about ) #( i need to catch my breath i'm WHEEZING )

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 @adversitybloomed​​​  :  ❝  i  can  only  pretend  for  so  much  longer.  i’m  not  like  these  people  and  never  will  be.  ❞  src.

𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐗  𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇  𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃  𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒  with  scales  only  to  dimmer  a  glow  beside  the  breaths  of  something  grand.  There  was  only  so  much  to  dwell  the  uncontrollable,  such  fruitless  gains  on  the  machined  train  of  thought.  The  practice  of  the  deluded.  In  lieu  of  the  warrior  before  the  captain,  there  she  was  —  𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛  𝙤𝙛  𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙩𝙚𝙙  𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙨  𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙢.  Strings  of  blood  rich  chromes  resolved,  for  a  fact  the  phrases  that  spilled  from  uncertain  lips  mirrored  prior  years.  ❝  Don’t  expect  that  to  change.  ❞  if  all  else,  how  could  she  possibly  so.  Should  the  act  of  observation  be  skewed,  crimson  liquid  of  endless  ages  be  splattered  among  the  emerald  vegetation.  A  woman  would  stare  back  at  that  reflection,  toward  the  other  cast  of  one  whom  once  deemed  worth  next  to  null.  Life  of  falsehoods  lived  on  their  countdowns  should  they  not  be  kept,  transparency  lurked  just  behind  as  natural  as  it  was.  Alike  her  own,  there  was  no  burying  something  not  daring  close  to  kiss  Death  down  to  the  earthen  bed  below.

Faint  blood  lines  etched  against  the  silver  blade  of  foreign  language,  but   of  virtues  known  and  understood  to  digestion  by  only  the  worthy  —  𝙡𝙤𝙮𝙖𝙡,  𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚,  𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚  𝙖𝙨  𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙙.  Toward  the  city  lights  which  flickered  at  their  distance,  he  closed  his  own  sturdy  long  paces  behind  to  square  nearly  against  the  shoulders  where  sleek  stygian  hair  danced  in  the  subtle  wind,  effortlessly  covered  the  eyes  that  need  no  visual  confirmation  where  they  had  landed  on  the  ground  below  the  boots.  Oh,  sister.  A  soldier  effort’s  to  another,  there  was  the  unspoken  kinship  as  the  captain  was  far  more  conditioned  with  through  the  marvels  of  scientific  technology,  but  of  EXPERIENCE.  Tale  so  far  yet  proven  by  the  skill  of  the  woman  beside  him,  was  there  ever  any  doubt?  ❝  You  brought  honor  to  them  all.  ❞

#adversitybloomed #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐒 ( verseless. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ( que. ) #( HAIII )

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 @unwrote​​  :    ❝  I wish I knew how to talk about it.  ❞    src.

𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄  𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄  𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌  𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃  𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒  it  had  never  ceased  to  slither  out  from  the  parted  holes.  Righteous  bonfire  to  sear  the  void  where  blackened  cloaked  clouds  emerged  to  reign  from  above  —  the  gods.  Metal  lunged  regimes  clawed  out  with  programmed  minds  of  ancient  manufactured  trusted  pawns.  Soldiers  between  the  𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙤𝙣  𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙  𝙨𝙤𝙞𝙡𝙨  and  the  decayed  carbon  atmosphere.  Corrupted  leaders  of  illuminated  sabers,  the  festered  sins  each  name  of  labeled  peacekeepers.  Influencers  by  politicians  no  less,  commander  deemed  it  just  should  any  fraction  of  intention  skew  away  from  raw  loyalty,  necks  would  be  decorated  by  smoldered  photon  bullets  of  the  faithful.  Long  live  the  empire.

Troopers  of  stygian  plates  in  blissful  blindness  encircled  the  rediscovered  politician,  Pantora’s  undergrounds  patrolled  for  the  scum  of  its  earth  for  way  as  per  instructions,  delivered  thusly  by   SEVEN  FIVE  SIX  SEVEN  without  question.  Parade  rest  were  the  replicated  men,  silent  they  too  remained  —  bearers  of  undeserved  vocal  chords.  Commander  of  jaiged  insignia  dipped  where  bygone  pistol  extended  rechromed  plates,  gloved  fingers  naturally  secured  the  calling  of  single  trigger,  a  simple  stance  of  a  simple  inquiry  in  pursuit  of  rebellion  assesst  locations,  ❝  The  Republic  has  been  erradicated,  senator.  ❞  politician  of  𝙚𝙭𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙚  𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣  𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚  𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨  of  forgotten  captain,  reciprocated  where  soldier’s  frain  gritted  the  jaw  to  subltey  mute.  ❝  Submit  the  coordinates  of  Pantora’s  collaborators.  ❞  it  was  time  to  kneel,  as  they  all  soon  will.

#∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #unwrote #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ( unwrote. ✕ chuchi. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐕𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑’𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 ( imperial. ) #dehumanization cw #threat cw #body horror tw #( HAII ) #( lmk to change anything ~ )

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 @vuulpecula​​  :   ❝  i  need  you  to  trust  me. ❞  src.

𝐇𝐄  𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐍’𝐓  𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐓  𝐀𝐍  𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑,  at  least,  not  so  soon.  That  look  quite  the  dangerous  move,  her  lips  as  if  only  in  an  attempt  they  might  have  curved  inward.  A  try  in  the  calm  of  the  bubbling  within.  A  view,  he  came  soon  to  learn  quickly  of  such  reactions.  Yes,  this  was  his  fault,  this  turn  he  took  to  reset  the  counter.  Although  outspoken  fever  dreams  disguised  as  subtle  distant  musings,  exchanged  by  both  faintly  brushed  hands  from  the  royalty  and  back.  Denial  was  there  even  in  mutual  understanding,  to  dig  more  out  of  what  he  had  already  uncovered,  only  to  gaze  upon  skin  so  meaningful  he  digested  through  agonizing  discovery.  She  was  everything  he  couldn’t  handle,  as  he  was  everything  she  couldn’t.  ❝  Can’t  trust  you  any  more  —  ❞  From  the  fermented  glass  of  the  white  chromed  planet,  history  of  both  𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙙  𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙨  𝙖𝙣𝙙  𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣  𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙨,  captain  turned  to  experience  the  dread  from  having  witnessed  the  liquid  build  beneath  her  paired  glacial  iris  above   rare  sights  of  spotted  freckles,  fatally  close.  ❝  when  you  have  it  all,  your  eminience.  ❞  a  single  blink  soon  after  that  drove  plated  legs  forward,  a  coaxed  command  given  and  ordered  by  silence.

Months  of  engrossed  campaigns,  few  that  led  to  the  result  of  both  external  and  civil  strifes,  death  and  opportunity  to  press  on  were  all  that  would  be  asked  from  men  of  programming,  government  of  significant  power  of  his  strings.  And  yet,  CHILDREN  of  youth  bore  the  smiles  that  sufficed  the  bodies  dug  in  peaceful  bloodied  grounds.  A  grand  honor  to  have  merely  listened  to  the  painted  canvas  of  artificial  armor  adorned  by  foreigners  from  nebulas  beyond.  Gratitude  prevailed  in  forms  unknown  for  reciprocal,  little  to  none  when  captain’s  aid  to  intertwined  𝙧𝙤𝙮𝙖𝙡  𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚  𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙙  𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙨  of  his  own  would  lead  him  to  question  how  else  was  a  machine  able  to  get  in  touch  back  to  human  skin.  Was  she  precious  as  she  was  equally  rare  in  virtues  so  achingly  dreadful  to  carry  upon  cracked  bones?  As  leader  of  faceless  dead  men,  a  cause  was  hope  to  land  in  her  favor,  more  than  ever.  ❝  No  more  lies.  ❞

Sable  chromed  digit  etched  from  his  stride  below,  the  abandoned  accompaniment  of  holstered  weapons  to  the  parted  hair  that  hung  messily  past  the  ear  of  one  so  —  spectral.  Other  palm  of  his  was  quick  to  join,  a  gentle  embrace  to  nearly  cradle  the  sides  of  the  princess’s  jaw  not  just  by  his  mere  help,  but  of  sheer  will  that  next  ordered  for  the  tip  of  replicated  nose  to  𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙩  𝙖𝙣𝙮  𝙖𝙣𝙙  𝙖𝙡𝙡  𝙧𝙝𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙢𝙞𝙘  𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙨.  It  graced  the  side  of  her  own,  sable  fore  fingers  dug  into  entanglement  of  elongated  hair  that  had  not  yet  danced  through,  no  thought  up  until  then,  and  yet  still  blank.  Dull  was  his  attention,  and  ever  more  hardened  to  the  eyes  that  claimed  this  connection  as  definite  and  more  so  as  trivial.  Lids  hovered  as  shorter  darker  lash  tips  met  the  opening  of  the  other  pair.  Soft,  gentle,  MOTIONLESS.  Lips  of  jestless  months  that  availed  to  pain  entirely  embodied  into  the  struggle  to  meet  her  own  cracked  where  teeth  just  barely  grimaced  of  the  mental  image  —  should  a  tear  fall  once  more.  Strategy  for  its  future  elimination,  was  launched  just  by  its  sheer  hypothetical.

Lungs  halted,  pull  of  Fox’s  face  in  which  his  grip  so  cautiously  tugged.  But  with  a  pang  of  stitched  plea  some  arteries  pumped  harder  for  the  organ  within  to  continue  were  concentration  drained  into  the  match  of  prior  yearning.  Drunk  off  of  her  stilled  figure,  a  simple  look  down  dazed  his  own  stature  in  simple  and  𝙝𝙖𝙯𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙨  𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨  𝙤𝙛  𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣  𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨.  Careful,  careful,  careful  had  his  rim  of  his  palms  lifted  her  jaw  to  angle  upward,  noses  now  against  the  edge  of  one  another.  Again,  breathless,  cellular  respiration  would  have  to  wait,  for  that  armored  torso  muted  itself  and  pervasively  DELETED  the  distance  of  both  chests  from  ever  knowing  what  vacuum  of  space  ever  existed.  Eyes  shut  in  brace  for  that  he  hadn’t  the  stomach  to  separate  in  lieu  of  a  sob.  Heat  was  then  the  enemy,  Rex  broke  the  seams  of  their  lips  as  attentive  as  he  was  bold,  and  somehow  mindless,  just  to  mutter  while  gloved  thumbs  repeated  a  brushing  motion  across  her  cheeks.  A  shudder  he’d  make  at  the  attempt  in  itself  at  latter  time  when  eyes  would  reunite  with  subtle  illuminated  face.  Not  now,  not  when  time  was  so  aridly  swift,  forehead  leaned  against  her  fallen  design  with  faint  lines  of  sullen  features  to  the  unbounded  woes.

❝  I  need  you,  to  trust  me.  Trust  us.  ❞

#vuulpecula #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐖𝐄’𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 ( fox & rex ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐒 ( verseless. ) #( your honor I just think they're NEAT ) #( listen I saw the meme ) #( and DID THE THING ) #( i t ' s T H E M ) #( ENJOY THIS DELICIOUS SWEET AGONY ) #( because that's how they do it ) #( I'M REALLY NOT SORRY ) #( ALSO ILY ) #kissing cw #burial mention cw #blood tw

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 @intrvso​​  :  “ i’m  not  leaving  you  here. ”  src.

𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊  𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐃  𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐒  𝐎𝐅  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒,  nothing  to  witness,  but  everything  to  feel.  Whiplash  pulsed  in  sonic  boom,  cylindrical  plume  into  the  stygian  dark  sky,  equal  to  the  forced  uncounciousness  that  rendered  the  captain  motionless  front  helm  at  a  slope  faced  downward.  Final  order  given,  the  conclusion  to  several  weeks  of  gruled  campaign  in  supply  line  obliteration.  As  chest  being  the  sector  of  𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙  𝙥𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜  𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙣  —  minutes  passed  aquired  nothing  but  a  pull  of  lips  beneath  at  the  sound  of  mutters  around.  Every  drop  by  incoming  debri  spread  itself  in  devastating  booms,  heat  of  spot  fires  couldn’t  have  forced  legion  leader  to  twinge  major  joints,  knee  and  bend  of  the  arm  to  uplift  replicated  body  weight  into  hefty  thud.  A  heave  released  in  pain  registered  but  not  compartmentalized  mentallity  —  better  that  way.

Despite  the  aura  of  smoke  that  welcomed  eyes  to  barely  crack  open,  the  sudden  appearance  of  VOD  so  alike  himself  in  retrospective  hover  above,  conscienceness  digested  the  current  scinario.  Audio  modulators  as  well  caught  blunt  phrase  by  legion’s  medical  officer,  supposedly  it  was  granted  given  the  mutitude  of  protests  that  etched  out  of  the  captain,  ❝  𝙏𝙃𝙀  𝙈𝙀𝙉  —  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙢𝙚𝙣  —  ❞  gloved  fingers  dug  into  the  dirt  from  fatigue  that  drained  the  sea  of  energy  that  he  had  so  very  well  tamed  in  years  through  and  through,  ❝  go  —  ❞  blood  might  as  well  have  soilded  the  ground  by  the  dozens  that  expected  to  have  fallen  in  the  instant  plastoids  clattered  the  grime.  Health  of  the  men,  were  utmost  priority.

#intrvso #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ( intrvso. ✕ kix. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐎’ 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 ( clone wars. ) #( I'm so sorry Kix ) #( you DO NOT get paid enough ) #injury cw #pain tw

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 @debelltio​​​  :   ❝  the problem with wanting is that it makes us weak.  ❞  src.

𝐈𝐓  𝐖𝐀𝐒  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓  of  their  era,  one  to  clean  out  the  faulty  self  made  ingenuity  that  simply  couldn’t  comprehend  the  will  of  the  righteous  iron  first.  For  that  men  of  black  cloths  loomed  above  alike  the  hurricanes’  darkest  hour.  To  listen  to  the  whirr  of  singular  pulsed  vermillion  beam,  offered  what  it  aimed  as  benevolent  sacrifice  for  the  purge  of  generations.  𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨  𝙩𝙤  𝙗𝙚  𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙  𝙗𝙮  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡  𝙤𝙛  𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙡  𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣  𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨,  minds  of  unfortunate  individuality  —  a  director’s  realm  of  adequacy.  Initial  subjugation  of  Geonosis  fauna  this  too  was  another  to  acknowledge,  the  structured  at  yet  restricted  means  of  delineation  in  the  equally  gloved  hands  of  the  supervisor.  Features  beneath  helm  remained  silent,  stubbornly  mute  as  if  there  was  anything  to  be  either  declared  in  statement  or  in  question.

To  the  pits  of  any  arbitrary  underworld,  nation  would  come  to  their  knees  as  their  incompetence  were  designed  for  nothing  else.  PROJECT  STARDUST  —  arsenal  by  a  mutt’s  jaws  Tarkin’s  assignment  upon  the  oversought  of  such  divine  creation  had  never  dared  thought  to  become  the  basis  of  less  than  optimal.  It  was  the  gaze  of  albino  draped  tactiion  colleuge  in  alternative  regards,  the  explanation  of  the  innovation  in  play,  engineers  on  the  brink  of  collaspe  atop  their  mounds  of  classified  occupation.  Commander  stood  paces  behind  the  glass  exterior,  the  line  of  sight  where  designated  coordinates  of  the  𝙚𝙭𝙚𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙧  𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙  𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣  𝙖𝙨  𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡  𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙚  𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙣  of  bladed  individuality.  A  desire  was  one  many  had  justified  as  means  of  sheer  survival,  that  part  was  true,  the  ponder  was  short  lived  as  kamas  leaned  against  difference  in  fractional  hang  where  the  soldier  had  caused  spine  to  outstretch  upward  despite  its  permanent  formal  stance,  ❝  An  essential,  no  less.  ❞  husked  blunt  responded  through  ancient  vocoder,  having  faced  the  elongated  snowed  cape  where  the  tips  kissed  the  sleek  stygian  glossed  floors.  The  empire’s  teeth  were  in  formation  out  of  bloodied  gums,  the  reclamation  was  in  wakes  of  its  own  commence.

#debelltio #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐕𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑’𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 ( imperial. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ( que. ) #( omg hi ily v much <3 )

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 @warwrecked​​  :  he easily picked up the captain and held him in a bone crushing embrace,  ❝  You’re my favorite !  ❞

❝  𝐈'𝐌  𝐍𝐎𝐓  one  of  your  proton  torpedoes  —  ❞

#warwrecked #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #( rex vc: i've heard what you do to those )

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 @galaxycrxss​​  :    ❛  we  can’t  be  friends  ❜   src.

𝐉𝐀𝐖  𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘  𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐃  𝐁𝐘  𝐀  𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍,  neatly  where  the  dual  rows  of  teeth  aligned  to  barely  grind  one  against  the  other,  for  that  there  was  no  need.  Soleus  of  lower  leg  eased  just  as  much  as  time  required  for  increased  rate  of  tension.  Howls  of  the  thunderous  waves  hollowed  their  chorus  without  any  sign  of  halting,  as  they  always  had  done  since  limbs  were  𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚𝙙  𝙞𝙣  𝙡𝙞𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙙  𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨,  alongside  their  millions.  Hangar  bay  doors  opened,  supply  ships  in  their  mighty  cause  burnt  fuel  by  the  commands  so  close  beneath  the  nails  of  their  fingers.  Men  more  compliant  than  before,  they  would  eradicate  the  defective  alike  the  dirt  critters  that  pitter  pattered  along  sleek  illuminated  walls.  The  force  of  unit  ninety - nine,  a  nuisance  they’ve  become  seemingly  just  over  the  slip  of  night.  Each  one,  branded  by  coupled  twined  digits  across  crimson  charcoal  plates,  they  were  not  unique  just  as  they  were  equally  perfectly  inhuman.

Kama  barely  bristled  at  stride’s  halt,  from  front  approach  toward  known  sharpshooter  names  so  futile  when  body  count  mattered  more,  ❝  Never  my  intention  —  COMMANDER. ❞  ah  yes,  those  snide  lips  once  itched  the  back  of  feeble  captain  tainted  with  not  so  subtle  desire  in  lieu  of  again  the  distant  echo  (  nine  nine  zero  four  )  Prisoner  of  war  to  traitor.  A  shame  really,  a  squadron  of  such  capable  assets,  an  utter  waste  to  have  a  collective  machinery  commit  to  their  own  𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜  𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩  𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚  𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.  Naturally  no  salute  offered  in  congruent  titles,  simple  soldiers  marched  in  perfected  synchronization  of  his  steps  to  cease  in  parade  rest  as  grouping  among  chilled  durasteel  walls  held  still  for  the  moment.  In  the  rise  of  a  prosperous  society,  good  soldiers  follow  orders.

Naturally  no  salute  offered  in  congruent  titles,  instinct  now  laid  upon  figures  more  securely  profound.  Commander  whom  bore  plastered  cobalt  maintained  a  breath  rate  all  too  well  minutes  before  observation,  troopers  in  black,  a  far  more  clean  stygian  in  parallel  to  the  image  imperial  forces  will  paint,  ❝ GOVERNOR  TARKIN’S  report  on  your  operation  is  nothing  less  than  convoluted. ❞ helm  dipped  in  exact  precision,  articulation  emphasized  this  fruitless  endeavor.  𝙁𝙊𝙐𝙍  𝙈𝙀𝙉  —  𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚  𝙣𝙤𝙩  𝙖𝙣  𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙮.  Or  had  he  missed  something  crucial?  Visors  studied  the  other’s  slim  customized  faceguard,  brows  narrowed  inquisitively  for  a  curt  and  ever  more  direct  response  as  peripherals  kept  in  check  of  trio  recruited  bodies  just  behind.  May  they  bare  witness  to  the  perfected  combatants,  ever  more  unified  from  the  precedented  fall,  not  all  meant  to  stand.

#galaxycrxss #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐕𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑’𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 ( imperial. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐈𝐌 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐑 ( galaxycrxss. ✕ crosshair. ) #( HAPPY HOUSEWARMING GIFT TO U ) #( so who'd win ) #( commander or commander ) #( rex just: we were never ordered to make friends ) #( THEY CAN AGREE ON ONE THING ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ( que. )

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 @rebehllious​  :  “  how  did  you  get  this  scar?  ”  src.

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄  𝐈𝐓  𝐖𝐀𝐒  𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍,  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐓𝐋𝐄  𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐆.  It  called  out  if  neglected  from  its  original  state  of  power. Red  lined  streak  exposed  for  eyes  to  feed  with  wavered  inquiries,  quickly  was  the  helm  able  to  take  place  in  protection.  Young  pilot,  curiousness  would  eventually  become  the  death  of  the  boy  should  it  𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧  𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙  𝙩𝙤  𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧.  And  yet,  it  colored  in  unamazement,  and  purely  out  of  heart  so  rare  to  excavate.   ❝  I  know  for  a  fact,  sir  —  ❞  sable  fingers  brushed  passed  bottom  rim  with  a  slight  twist  for  trauma  decorated  helmet’s  securement,  an  additional  hiss  at  that.  Plated  arms  back  to  veteran’s  side  with  far  more  enforcement  for  memories  of  calculated  SURGICAL  CHANGES,  and  loss  of  millions  that  renumbered  the  man  into  defective  commodity.  A  future,  this  young  one  had,  and  could  relish  the  truth  most  would  digest  without  question  by  ulterior  means,  ❝  you  don’t  have  time  for  stories.  ❞

#rebehllious #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘 ( answered. ) #∦∦ ━━ •• 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐃 ( empire. ) #surgery mention cw #( rex vc: headaches are the real enemy )