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โ˜ฎโ™ฆโ˜พ

☮: 𝐹𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒

What wasn’t there to like about Joules? But if she had to choose her favorite thing about him. Pom would say that she adored the fact that she could tell him anything? It might be blind trust, and you never really know how it would turn against you, but talking to Joules had always been easy from the start. If she would tell anyone who she really was, he probably be the first to know.

♦: 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝓊𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒

His name was a source of energy, and while she couldn’t make a necklace or a bracelet. Pom would buy him one, with a stone that matches the color of his hair. Like something crystal or platinum. She also low-key wants him to teach her how to fly, like she actually wants to learn many other things but has yet to ask them. It be funny if she bought them matching helmets or even uniforms. Sew their names on the labels, a true dream team.

☾: 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝓈𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎'𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓅

“There’s a huge booger in your nose.”

If Pom was honest with herself, there weren’t many things she would tell him while he was unconscious, cause she probably be too excited. Her hands would shake him awake just so she could share whatever story she had to share with him. Maybe the princess thing would be whispered into his ear, but that felt so irrelevant to whatever was going on. It also seemed like a thing that would create a barrier, and she isn’t really ready yet to cause that type of reaction.

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give

[ 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒 ] 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝑜𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝒶𝓇𝓂

They were outside, mostly for fuel and other necessities. Pom had been skeptical, afraid to walk down the ramp of the ship with what had happened last time. She had been alone then, running from whoever had found her, until a certain someone saved her and brought her back home. This time the planet was way greener, less hot, and made the princess look around with huge curious eyes. There were plants that she had never seen before. Exotic plants were hard to grow with a planet so cold as hers. They had their own that were either white, blue, or green. This time she was surrounded by various colors, flowers in different shapes or forms.

Pom had been walking close to the others when suddenly a surprised yelp left her. Her world was tilting, and she was sure that her nose was about to meet her faith. When a hand on her arm stopped her from going face-first into the ground. “Terry!” The princess looked up, grateful for the catch. “I think I wore the wrong shoes for this.”

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โ˜ฎ, โ˜ฏ, ฮฉ, โ™ง

☯:  𝐹𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒾𝓂𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒    

Pom never met a Jedi before, and suddenly there were seven of them. She had no blueprint of how they were supposed to be like, other than they were one with the force and saved the galaxy a few times. Those were just tales that traveled all the way to her isolated planet. But she pictured it, asked questions, and answered them herself. Akaides was nothing like the Jedi that she had come up within her mind.

He was a raging storm, nothing calm about him. He didn’t really make her feel at ease. Not in a way that was uncomfortable, but one that kept you on your toes, made your heart quicken and your nostrils flare. It oddly reminded her of home sometimes, when the season would hit, and the blizzards or hurricanes would come.

☮: 𝐹𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒

While she loved pretending that he made her angry. Her favorite thing about him was how he made her laugh, and it was so effortless. It both surprised and scared her how easy she was to laugh or smile because of something he said. It was out of comfort instead of an obligation. He made her feel like she was an actual girl, and Pom didn’t know she needed that until she had gotten it from him.

Ω: 𝐹𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒'𝓈

She loves his eyes and his voice. He probably had people say that to him often as they were very striking and distinct. But the first time she looked into his eyes, she right away thought about her home. While she hardly visited that part of the planet, there were waters that were so crystal clear and blue, stormy every once a year when the monsoon season would hit. A moment in time when it would rain endlessly, and the waves would come alive. Those were his eyes, her home.

His voice was more like a bonus as it was different, like the rest of the people on the ship. She was also a girl that didn’t mind a pleasant deep voice or two. But he also kept using it for the wrong reasons, like making her want to punch him in the mouth sometimes.

♧: 𝐻𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒

Pom would grab him by the hand first, guiding him to one of her hideouts. She had a few as it became her hobby to open doors that never been opened before and go through things that had not seen the light of day in years. It would be dark, except for the small beam of light that came from her flashlight that she would bring to her ridiculous adventures. While she looked fragile or delicate, Pom wasn’t actually an innocent kisser. It would be soft like he might expect it to be, but it would be deep and long as she takes her time, comb her hands through his hair, give it a gentle pull. Perhaps get him to beg.

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โ˜ฏ

☯: 𝐹𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒾𝓂𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒

Was she sick? Those were the first thoughts Pom had about the young woman. Hidden behind Xeune as she stared at the little green veins crawling within Violet’s skin. Later on, she discovered, of course, that Violet came from some type of plant or nature species that had those striking features. Pom couldn’t really be hypercritical as her skin was white as porcelain, because of the sun hitting her planet differently or hardly getting sun at all.

Her behavior was also something that she had never seen before, as Venans were strict people, colder people that hardly show any type of affection. Pom did consider herself the odd one out as she was way kinder than her father was or even her mother. The people on the derelict were taking care of her, and as she had learned, you thank them with kindness or respect. — Violet looked like she always had fun, singing and dancing through the halls. It just made Pom feel a little bit better and safer on board.

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Lapis Lazuli

𝐿𝒶𝓅𝒾𝓈 𝐿𝒶𝓏𝓊𝓁𝒾: What is something about your life that you’ve been lying about?

Pomona Feara, the Princess of Vena, had to be erased. The people of the Derelict knew her as just Pom. The tiny girl that kept asking questions shared blunt opinions and tried to see the best in anything. She had to because it was better than falling apart, worrying about her home. That happened when she was mostly alone, and nobody could see her cry or miss the planet that she originally was from.

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Pearl

𝒫𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓁: What are you trying to heal from right now?

She had cried for weeks. Nobody knew where she was if she even was alive. The people on that ship could all be dead. Was it her fault? Pom couldn’t help but think that it was her fault. Why else attack a vessel filled with nobles and one of the royal family members. Was she healing? There had been a slight bit of fear that she was forgetting… But she would hold onto the family crest every single night before bed, praying and promising herself that she would return home and fix everything that went wrong.

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Diamond, ruby, moonstone

𝒟𝒾𝒶𝓂𝑜𝓃𝒹: Out of the people you know personally, who would you be most willing to
marry? If you’re already married, who else would you marry?

Pom thought about Arden at home, the noble boy that might have been her fiance if it wasn’t for the trade and the following attack afterward. He would’ve been the perfect boy to marry because he literally was the ideal male in the eyes of the king. There was Valen, but that was a secret that she would never ever dared to speak of to anyone. Now she was looking at Akaides, his signature ocean blues that she secretly loved, and the way her heart would flutter at the idea of kicking him hard in the shins, every time he would get on her nerves or make her blush. “You’re asking this for yourself, aren’t you? Want me to say I will marry you. — My answer is a secret.”

𝑅𝓊𝒷𝓎: If you had the courage to tell the person you love that you have feelings for them, would you?

Pom wasn’t lying when she said that she shared no problem sharing her fear. Didn’t mean she didn’t have them. Rejection and being looked down upon was probably one of the things that she did not like nor could accept. If she wanted to tell them, there had to be a certainty that it would be reciprocated. “Would you accept my feelings, if I said I had them for you?” Pom shook her head, waving away the question with her hand. “Nevermind that. I will tell them when I know the moment is right.”

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Jade, Malachite, Turquoise โ˜†ยฐโ€ข

𝒥𝒶𝒹𝑒: What are you running away from?

Pom wondered if it was meant to be emotional because then she would easily say nothing. There had not been a moment in her life that she wanted to run. It ran in the family to take everything head-on. There was no shame in asking, failing, and then standing back up again. If the question was to be realistically. She was literally running for her life right now, there was this huge question mark hanging above her head. Did her family already found out? Were they going to war? Were they searching for her? “Nothing. I got a pretty clean slate, Joules.”

𝑀𝒶𝓁𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓉𝑒: Has someone ever been poisonous/toxic to your life?

Personally? Toxic or poisonous were such strong words. There were still a lot of problems between the history of her family and the people from Vena. Pom had never been ignorant of that, but weren’t they suppose to be passionate? It was hard to say, her father always been reticent about the rebellion and how the people might portray them. “In a way that it was damaging to my life? No, and perhaps I have to thank my father for that. I was well protected as a child.”

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turquoise & saphire

𝒯𝓊𝓇𝓆𝓊𝑜𝒾𝓈𝑒: What is something that you’re afraid to say out loud?

Pom couldn’t tell them who she really was. It had nothing to do with fear, not really. She would’ve gladly told them everything about herself. For now, it was just the best move, the right decision not to say anything. While she adored almost everyone’s company. She didn’t know yet who she could fully trust, not like Xeune, who was the only person she didn’t have to lie to. “I’ve never been afraid to share my fears.”

𝓈𝒶𝓅𝓅𝒽𝒾𝓇𝑒: Where do you see yourself in five years?

She wanted to say on the throne, but that was unrealistic. Pom wouldn’t dare wish death on her sister or on any family member. She knew her sister was going to need her in the end as she wasn’t made to rule, but had to because that’s how it was written. “The frontline. It’s where I belong if I do say so myself.” Pom didn’t care that he probably had no idea what she probably meant by that.

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Garnet, Moonstone

𝒢𝒶𝓇𝓃𝑒𝓉: What do you rate your self-worth, out of 100?

Pom found the question oddly narcissistic, or was it all about self-confidence and knowing your worth within the galaxy that was so big and filled with others probably bigger and better than you. “I give myself a nice eighty.” There were too many things that she still wanted to achieve. Pom will give herself a 100 once she finally becomes queen of Vena.

𝑀𝑜𝑜𝓃𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓃𝑒: Do you consider yourself a patient person when it comes to love and life?

If she thought about the many years she had to wait until her sister would no longer be queen. Pom would consider herself patient, prepared for what was to come. Love, her thoughts on love were pretty on the surface. She loved different things, loved ambition more than the idea of being in love with a person. “Being patient can be rewarding. There’s no time limit on success, only if death comes in the way. — Yes, I do consider myself very patient for either.”

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[ Braid ] โ˜†ยฐโ€ข

[ 𝒷𝓇𝒶𝒾𝒹 ] 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝓇𝒶𝒾𝒹 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒’𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓇:

Pom was giggling, humming happily as the hands of the pilot combed through her dark silky hair. A few minutes ago, the roles were reversed as her delicate fingers woven through sun-kissed blond hair and made cute little buns. His hair was too short, so it had been hard to do anything crazy, besides, give him many space buns that made him look like a spiked ball, a very adorable one. Pom liked the pilot, he made her laugh and knew how to have fun, trouble in the best way possible. It had been so new to her, someone so carefree, was that the right way to describe him? Being able to fly did suit him really well, as it showed in his personality.

“Are you sure you know what you are doing?” She looked over her shoulder, still smiling happily. Her hair being way, way longer than his as it went all the way down her back. Lot more hair to work with, they could be sitting here for a while.

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[ lift ]

[ 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝓉 ] 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒶 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓅 𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑒𝓉𝒸:

For a ship that was boarded with smugglers, pirates, and beings that possessed some type of superpower. Pom was extremely bored. They were in space almost every day of the week that the days and weeks started to blend into one another. It went so far that she found solitude in people that her father wouldn’t dare to see her be involved with. Not that it matters anymore, she thought bitterly. She also didn’t want to cry about it. Now she just needed to get home, keep herself going — otherwise she was going to entirely lose it.

Boredom meant wandering around, being nosy, touching things she should not. It did get her into a room that was somehow filled with books and crates of crap that either was literal crap or essential. With the way it was collecting dust, she doubted it had any sentimental meaning. So Pom started digging, blowing away dust from old books that were texts about the ship and it’s built. She wanted to see more, as the crates were stacked upon one another, making it impossible for her to reach. Pom wasn’t the biggest, probably the smallest of the whole ship if you didn’t count the droids. Also, nothing seemed robust enough for her to stand on, and would possibly break her neck if she dared to step on it. But her knight in shining armor was in the form a huge giant walking passed the stuffy storage room. “Hey, you!” She yells before he completely disappears, popping out her head outside of the automatic door, so he would notice her, “Can you maybe, help me?!”

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[ cry ]

[ 𝒸𝓇𝓎 ] 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓌𝒾𝓅𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒’𝓈 𝓉𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎:

She was in a dark corner, hidden in the deepness of the ship as the first few tears fell from her eyes. The family crest was heavy in her palm, the gold with the emeralds forming the symbol of her family. A sob leaves her when she closes her fingers around the little piece of jewelry and squeezes. Pom wanted to go home, it had been two days now that they were on board this unknown ship that the soldier had bought passage for. It was nothing like the ships she knew from her home planet, the people wandering the halls were also complete strangers to her. She was sniffing when she thought about her parents, her sister probably thinking she was dead, and that the princess had died. It was an awful feeling, one she would never wish on anyone.

Pom hadn’t heard the footsteps, her face buried in her knees, her long silky hair falling like a curtain around her as she continues to weep, damping the dark pair of pants that she had to steal before she came here. It wasn’t until the touch of his hands that she looked up — glassy dark eyes met silver and bright. She couldn’t read his face, but his hands were surprisingly gentle as they wipe away the tears from her eyes.

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dream

[ 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂 ] 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝓎 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈:

Pom was comfortable in the captain’s chair, her legs crossed as she munches on some type of beef jerky she had stolen from the kitchens. For the first time in her life, she was in pants, never knowing how comfortable it would be with the leg space and no fabric being in the way as you walked. Everything had changed so quickly after the few weeks after the attack on her ship. Being stuck on another ship with species and people she had never seen in her life, hearing languages and learning all types of behaviors people seem to have outside of Vena.

The first time Pom had seen Salathiel, she had been hiding behind Xeune, tugging at her suit as they talked about the passage on the ship. Pom had been suspicious, narrowed eyes as she studied the male that never seemed to smile a moment in his life. Now weeks later, she had sneaked into the cockpit a few times, watching the controls and the machinery of the ship being used, heard stories and adventures that she never knew could happen. Pom was both amazed and scared, these rugged males and females were nothing like the people she knew from her planet. “Who are you? — As a person?” She stared deeply into yellow eyes, pure curiosity, and a hint of laziness as she showers him with questions. While she was often in the control rooms, it didn’t mean that he liked her being there. “Like your hopes and wishes? Do you have them? I feel like you don’t have anything you wish for, or maybe you already do?”

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word prompts compilation (credit)   

ADD ++ FOR REVERSE

  • [ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention
  • [ wake ] for your muse to wake mine
  • [ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket
  • [ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.
  • [ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair
  • [ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair
  • [ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine
  • [ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room
  • [ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer
  • [ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger
  • [ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s
  • [ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying

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