#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks .

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    the red of her saber blurs the lines of her vision,  it enflames the look in her eyes.  sersi’s words only cause her to tighten her grip around her sabers hilt,  knuckles drained until they’re white.  jaw clenches to the point that it shoots a pain into her ears. she feels frozen in her place staring down her former apprentice   -   the one she was able to save.  force out of the empires grip.  she almost climbed out herself but they managed to catch up to her in the end.  tara glares in sersi’s direction but she can’t speak,  can’t move.   what was she supposed to do?   give up and kill the girl or give up and let the empire take her?

@intombed​  :    "technically you won't kill me, because i gave it to you. do it properly, then." / 🧐 sersi

#intombed #𝔦. a flower growing in the darkness / tara & sersi ( intombed . ) #𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks .

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insert the biggest hug for tara here tbh.

thanks mom <3

#𝔦. the one and only ging / out of character . #( in all seriousness tara would melt ) #( if any adult figure in her life HUGGED HER ) #𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #griefforged

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    “    oh,    you’d like that wouldn’t you?    ”     she asks,  looking over her shoulder at the man as he snakes his hand around to her front.  her saber is placed on her hip,  covered by the cloak she wore to sneak about the bustling city.   being on the run in a city of people on the run made things easier.  being recognized?  not so much.    -   he’s lucky that she recognized the deep tones of his voice whispering in her ear before he yanked her back into the deep alleyway away from the rest of the galaxy.  

    it was the moment of silence between the two of them that she chose to rest her hand on his,  feel the pull of her body against his own.  a smirk danced upon red lips and tara took the chance she could to turn the tables.  her other gloved hand comes up to call the force.  a split second later her saber came from under her cloak and into her hand.  she span around,  backing him up against the durasteel wall and placing the saber side up under his chin.  her finger lingers on the button..    oh,  so tempting.  

    “    you’ve been following me.    why?    ”      brow quirks and she leans in just a tad bit closer so that she could mimic his whispering tease from seconds before.      “    or were YOU the one that was happy to see ME..?    ”

@bornbshell​   :   “is that a saber in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?” danil sTOP

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #𝔦. half in the shadows half burned in the flames / the in between verse . #bornbshell #( this is so hot )

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    “    you have to trust that i might know whats best for you this time.    ”     theres a frantic tone in her voice,  the evidence of panic.  the idea that she may not be returning this time.  her eventual journey to face vader personally.  she was sure that escaping him would be a slim chance and she had accepted that,  but she couldn’t bring herself to allow the other to follow her lead.  it would be her biggest regret in those final moments and if she knew anything,  tara knew that vader would use sams death to torture her.   she couldn’t bear that. 

    “    please,  sam..    ”    she pleaded,  eyes peering into the others helplessly. 

@femvoir​   :   “Don’t be stupid. Let me help.”

#femvoir #𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks .

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   “    oh?     is that a good thing?    ”     a pause,  a smirk and a step.   she closes a few inches between the two of them but not too close.  tara raises her chin with confidence just a bit and speaks again with a soft and curious tone.      “    or does that mean you’re feeling threatened?    ”       arms cross over her chest and her hip is pushed out just slightly.  she chuckles,  it sounds through the quiet air with the softest echo.      “    i can handle it either way,  i promise..    ”

@bornbshell​   :   ‘ not many people surprise me. ‘ loki u better sTOP

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #𝔦. master of the hunt / inquisitor verse . #( shes going to EAT HIM UP ) #bornbshell

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    “    so you’re catching on?    ”      chin rises high and tara lets a smirk shine through her expression.  the both of them went far back into the clone wars,  fighting along side each other at one point.  but now they both stand on the other side of the empires eruption.  how had he felt seeing her here after taking up a place under vaders wing?   was she still registered as a jedi in his eyes?   an enemy?  a sigh falls from twisted lips and tara moves to clasp her palms behind her back.  they were all enemies in the end.  

    “    i warn you   -   it becomes a very lonely life.   lord vader himself can’t be trusted,  either.    ”      she remembers   -   the scar tracing her back from trusting him.  but he was still in charge,  and she owed him clarity through the pain. 

@jaigcaptain​   :   ‘ needing anyone is weak. ‘ ( sith / imperal au? uwu )

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #jaigcaptain #( not quite sure what it means but ! )

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    “    if you’re so dangerous then i am the destroyer of worlds.    ”     her voice is heavy with the darkness that churns within her.  she looks to the boy with a soft,  subtle smirk dancing upon her lips.  her comment was the easiest way to tell him that his level of dangerous was mere childs play..   but  -  that didn’t mean she couldn’t capitalize on these feelings he harbored. she could make him dangerous,  if he let her.  

    “    tell me,   ezra.    -     what makes you think you are so dangerous?    ” 

@tempesttragedy​​   :   “ i’m dangerous. ” from Ezra!

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #tempesttragedy

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    “    it wont.    ”       she looks to the man with dark eyes,  heavy with the choices she has made.  fingers place her saber back on its hook on her waist,  a stand out piece to the puzzle that was herself.  the blonde moves to instead cross her arms over her chest,  the cloaked piece of her inquisitor armor moves with her.  the helmet is on the table beside her,  glaring into her as if it had a mind of its own.    -    she shakes the feeling from her bones and focuses once again on the matter at hand,  a smirk comes to her red lips and her head cocks slightly. 

    “    it wasn’t meant to last    -    at least,   those certainly aren't my orders.    ”    she pauses,  brow knits together from the growing curiosity.      “    what are your orders?    ” 

@stalkvr​​   :   ❛        how    long    do    you    think    that    will     last?     ❜

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #stalkvr #( i see new besties ! ) #( i mean if u want ) #( they can also hate each other lmao ) #𝔦. master of the hunt / inquisitor verse .

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@shemartyred​   :   katie?   absolute sweetheart.  she pours so much love into all of her characters,  especially charis.   every blog i’ve seen from katie is immaculate,  wonderfully written,  full of in depth headcanons,  and so many little details that im consistently blown away.  she’s always such a wonderful person and i hate seeing my dash without her so much sometimes that i stalk her blog juuuuust a little so i can read some of her stuffs. <3

@jaigcaptain​   :   🥝     /     accepting.

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #jaigcaptain

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⭐ bc you're such a lovely person and such a talented writer and i adore you sm!!

thank youuuuuuu.    i adore you !!!     i’ve just been staring at this in my drafts bc i love it sm.  

positivity meme.    /    accepting. 

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #stcrlght

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    the halls tend to twist and turn.  sharp corners usually led to accidental run-ins.  the blonde was turning one of those sharp corners when she came into contact with the notorious director.  it was a bump enough to grab onto his arm,  and the incident does nothing but raise the smallest inch of irritation in her. tara straightens herself out and lets go of the man,  letting out a deep sigh. 

    “    director..   best to watch where we’re going.    ” 

@debelltio​   :   🤙 Bump into my muse

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #debelltio

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Oh is it time to love on Tara??? I ADORE her characterization and her story and honestly everything about her! Inquisitors are such interesting concepts on their own, and then you took Tara and gave her such strength and personality, I just adore her so much and can't wait to write more with you!

AHHH gosh this made my day   -    ive been staring at it literally since i got it!!.  thank you sooo much !!!   it means so freaking much to me! 

honest opinion meme.    /    accepting.     /    @tempesttragedy

#𝔦. the one and only ging / out of character . #𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #tempesttragedy

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    how many years spent with the empire twisting her apart?   she had been to hell,  and it stuck with her.   she did owe them some things..   but something tara was not thankful for was her dreams being haunted.  countless sleepless nights tearing up her mind and memories.  and it seemed having the force made them far more real.   -   so many of these nightmares caused her wake up in places other than her bed.  wandering the planets surface or standing with saber in hand.  the sleepwalking was the scariest to tara.  

    it had been easier as of late,  having him at her side.   his voice and presence kept her grounded.  the same goes for tonight.  she had been trapped in her nightmares until the moment she woke..   unraveling and panicking with such surety that it was all real.  that she had landed back in the chair used to make an inquisitor.  

    a cold sweat pressed her locks to her skin.  eyes wide with surprise as she jolted upright and tried to catch her breath as she hyperventilated.  he was quick to gather her back to reality,  and his arms wrapped around her body woke her completely.  his voice brought reassurance.  guilt racks her for waking him,  if he was even asleep,  but shes grateful all the same.  

   her exhaustion allows her to lean into him as he pulls her back down.  her head doesn't land on her pillows,  but his chest.  ear pressed to his heartbeat   -   it was a lullaby to tara on nights like this.  it was likely she wouldn’t remember the nightmare,  they didn’t usually plague her later when he was there.  tara stays curled to him as he holds her close and she lets her eyes close once more in the safety of his hold. 

@fhett​   :   🐱

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #fhett #𝔦. you love me better than i love myself / tara & boba ( fhett . )

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     it was hard to say how long they had been seperated from each other   -  certainly not by choice.   they had been running,  and splitting up was the best possible choice to ensure survival.  days had passed,  though.  and their agreed safe haven was empty with only her there.  should she had gone out to find him?  or stay there,  in hiding,  waiting for him to speak their code word through the heavy door of an old jedi cruiser that had crashed into this planets surface?

    just as she was feeling the heaviness of her worries in the force,   it left her.  now there was a sense of safety and familiarity as she heard creaking outside the closed off cabin.  she still grabbed her saber   -   just in case.  but the force spoke to her that this was not a threat.  a hand reaches out and she wills the door to open.  the metal fights back,  but she wins in the battle.  her hand drops and he stands before her.  the relief that rushed over her,  seeing him,  was just as overwhelming as the feeling that he was gone. 

    tara fights the urge to allow her tears to fall but the lump in her throat was strong.  she swallows,  lets out a breath and takes steps towards him to close the distance.  it was as soon as she was close enough that the blonde was yanked forward.  

    his arms wrapped around her and tara returned the favor,  face buried in his shoulder.  she didn’t mind the suffocating feeling,  or the silence.   his actions spoke enough.  tara held onto him for dear life,  terrified that he was going to be stolen from her once more.  so much time spent being an unstoppable force   -  she felt a slither of helplessness without him by her side.  was this what it felt like to be loved?

@fhett​   :    🤗

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #( eeeeeeee!!!!!!!! ) #( im !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ) #𝔦. you love me better than i love myself / tara & boba ( fhett . )

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    “     i don’t plan on killing you    -    not yet.    ”      hand moves in a way that allows her to twirl her saber,   red light dances around her.  she stalks her way over to loki,  looming over him with a smirk.  crouching beside him,  that smirk grows ever so slightly.  hungry eyes watch him intently as a soft chuckle leaves her lips.        “    i like to play with my food first.    ”      a playful shrug is followed by her climbing to her feet.  

    “    and even if i didn’t want to toy with you first...  it would be so easy to take the strike... i mean,   i already knocked you down.   i could finish the job.    ”

@bornbshell​   :  ‘ i’ve survived for centuries. did you really think you could kill me. ‘ also loki

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #( god shes cocky tonight ngl ) #bornbshell

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    “    lord ren,    ”    she starts,  turning to spare him a glance over her shoulder.  it was refreshing to see him so.. naïve.  she turns on her heel,  wandering over to his bedside.  she doesn’t sit,  she doesn’t reach out and provide any sort of tender touch.  tara only eyes him with a slightly furrowed brow and arms crossed over her chest.    “    my one purpose is to keep you alive.    ”    it stings her to say such a thing,  but its the truth.  tara is meant to be his dangerous guardian angel,  keep him alive long enough to please the stars and those that twisted them as they twisted her.

    “    it will make sense one day.    ”    tara drops her arms and one hand reaches behind her to grip his own saber,  picked up from their last location.   her own saber has a home at her back as well,  only better secured and hidden.   the blonde sets the weapon down on the bedside tray and pays him another glance before taking a step back.   she was curious to see exactly how he might respond to it all.

@aniimvs​   :    ❛       why    did    you    save   me?       ❜

#𝔦. never place your trust in us / answered asks . #aniimvs #𝔦. a monsters protector / the sequels .