#hen1chaer

[oblitum]

                  "  I  don't  believe  in  love.  "  the  statement  is  simple,  to  the  point,  but  not  entirely  true.  She's  not  incapable  of  the  emotion.  Bryn  loves  her  family,  perhaps  to  the  point  of  suffocation.  .  .  and  doesn't  that  say  everything?  She  doesn't  entirely  know  what  kind  of  love  Elena  is  referring  to  but  she  figures  the  statement  covers  all  of  the  bases.   She  leans  against  the  doorway,  her  arms  folded  as  she  regards  the  brunette  carefully.  The  original  had  come  to  learn  the  brunette  was  not  as  helpless  nor  as  stupid  as  she  had  originally  thought  and  she  doesn't  wish  to  be  caught  unaware.  "  Tell  me  Elena,  do  you  truly  think  your  love  will  last?  He's  a  vampire,  you're  a  human,  do  the  math.  "  she  drawls  in  a  bored  tone,  pushing  herself  from  the  doorway  and  stalking  closer.  "  You're  stalling.  "

@hen1chaer sent: ❛ is this what you think love is? ❜ elena

#hen1chaer #˚・` . 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 Bryn Mikaelson ❛ these violent delights have violent ends. ❜

[cruelprincae]

☆ Put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs. It's time to spread positivity! ( PS you and tink changed my life for the better tysm for being YOU )

As did you and all the amazing characters I've had the pleasure of writing with <3 I'm admiring you & your ability to write masterpieces that are both heart wrenching and heartwarming. ( see tink, this is how you send positivity to someone you bitch )

#hen1chaer #( 𝐈 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐝 ┊ out of character ) #( side note: emerson is the sister cardan had but actually wanted ( fuck the rest except from rhyia ) #( them faes gotta stick together. they are making a fort of pillows and throwing hope lehane from the balcony

[galaxicide]

👫 mommy and benlo

Send a 👫and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship / accepting / @hen1chaer

Whenever Leia was home when Ben was smol. Ben would make her sit in the garden while he presented her with various bugs he'd found and named in her absence. Then he'd explain all their different characteristics to her as if he was a full on teacher. Leia has so much insect knowledge now thanks to her child... And yes, the bugs turn up in the house more often than not.

Ben was resentful at having to go to Luke's temple to train. He was at the age of full on ugly teenage hormones and rather hurtfully called Leia out on not having the ability to train him herself, and that she resented having a child of the force. While a lot of this was Snoke's influence, there was, unfortunately, some of Ben in there too. Years later Ben has found guilt in the things he said to Leia that day. Han got a mouthful too tho.

Leia is the only person that Ben was hesitant to strike down when he was part of the fo. This was actually a great source of pain because he could not fulfill his master's wishes to eliminate her, which caused him a heck ton of anxiety, and earned him a lot of punishment. But, in the end, Ben simply could never deny how much he loved his mother. They were bonded soul to soul as far as I'm concerned.

Smol Ben was very physically attached to Leia when she was at home. He'd climb her like a little monkey no matter what she was doing and sit all over her, often falling asleep on her chest after tiring himself out from the climb. He could rarely be pried off of her and Leia would end up with Ben attached to her for hours at a time.

#ooc: sad man muse number three. #ii. HEADCANON. 🌓 #hope this is okay 👍 #hen1chaer

[greyturned]

@hen1chaer --- jaina solo

she still doesn't trust ben kylo, ren, whatever he calls himself more than she could throw him. mom and dad might. little ani doesn't even remember him and looks at him in awe, a novelty, and even more upsetting is that allana has the same look in her eyes when she discovered she has another uncle. it isn't like jaina and the general, or mom, deliberately hid ben-or-kylo-or-him or his existence, but the story is the same they say about jacen: he's lost. now he's found, apparently; the prodigal son returns. she surveys him with a discerning eye as she leans against the wall, arms crossed over her chest, and blatantly ignores her mother's pleading brown eyes to be nice as if she's seven and she's upset that her big brother took the last sweetmallow. poe is her big brother. poe has been her big brother for the past seven years, more so, with his goofy grins and ability to bring a smile to that broody face of hers. most of all, he didn't leave; he stayed and protected her, stood up for her, while her other two ... one is dead; the other is skulking about the falcon as if nothing changed. father not daddy. or dad. mother might forgive him because he's the love of her life, and little ani doesn't know him well enough to be angry, but she remembers. gives her a wide berth outside, showing ani and allana how to do repairs on the ship, and when her mother leaves does she peer at him from where she leans. she wishes poe was here, but he has his own things to work through. ❛❛ you look better with a mask.  ❜❜

THE CONTEMPT IN THE AIR IS THICK, AS IT HAS BEEN since he first stepped off the Falcon after the events of Starkiller Base. hers is the strongest of them all --- whether that be because she hates him that much, or their inescapable connection, he wasn't sure --- and sits like an over-fed bantha between them. perhaps, no doubt, the only thing preserving the peace is the General in the room with them. this was her idea, Kylo was certain. neither he nor Jaina would've come together willingly, for their own reasons.

Jacen's death had affected him similarly, more than he'd expected, more than his mentor had been pleased with. it'd cut him from across countless stars, the death of the one person who might've understood him, who might've stood with him. who wouldn't have abandoned him. Kylo was sure he'd hear it from their mother if she knew, but a large part of him placed the blame on her. on all of them, really. on Solo, who was never there for either of them. the General, Jaina. Anakin was too small to bear the blame, but the boy wouldn't understand. neither would the girl.

it felt like he was brought into a stranger's house, and the doubt of whether what he was doing was right or not crept back up. they all shared the faces of people that once cared, but too much had happened, too much time. they were impossible to ignore, Solo and the General trying to reason with him and the children following him with their eyes everywhere he went. Kylo wasn't sure what to do about them, the brother who barely remembered him and the niece he never knew he had. Jaina was the only one he hadn't needed to worry about, until now. when the General left to no doubt try to force something between them.

dark eyes narrowed from where he stood beside the gaming table, arms folded across his chest. ❝ and you look better on your wanted holo. ❞

#* &. i know what i have to do. / in character #* &. main / free to be you and me #hen1chaer

[desireandduty]

Pad'vodou for @hen1chaer

It's a beautiful summer day on Naboo. A handful of puffy clouds scatter across a pure blue sky. The faintest of breezes will keep the sunshine from being too oppressively warm, and they carry with them the scent of flowers blooming on the vines that climb the walls and railings of most of the villa. Even though they only arrived at the lake house yesterday, as soon as breakfast is done, Padmé dresses in a simple swimsuit and makes her way down to the water. Just as she did when she was a girl, she plans to swim out to the island and back before lunch time.

As much as she loves her big, (most of the time) happy, extended family, one of the things she treasures about Varykino is the opportunity for peaceful solitude. This summer, the extended Naberrie-Skywalker clan (which included Sola, Pooja, Ryoo, Jobal and Ruwee) had also brought along one of Leia's friends, Mara Jade Kryze. Having three teenagers in the house felt almost as chaotic as having toddlers had. At least teenagers are easier to travel with, since they pack their own suitcases and carry them around, that sort of thing.

Padmé smiles to herself, remembering the look on Anakin's face when he saw just how many cases they were taking with them to Naboo. You'd think after 17 years together, he would have realized that his upbringing made him an abnormally light traveler. It's with this smile on her face that she climbs down from the rock she'd been poised on, intending to wade into the water for her swim. It's only then that she notices Mara approaching. "Good morning," she greets her with a friendly smile. "Did you sleep all right?"

#{hen1chaer} #{ft: mara jade} #{verse: sometimes there are things no one can fix}

[l0nglives]

hen1chaer -> l0nglives. from the song long live. long live all the mountains we moved , i had the time of my life fighting dragons with you.

#𝐏𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐒𝐀𝐘𝐒. . . . ooc. #......................shut up.

[viikingwitch]

what form of love do you embody

love as being known

[ love is knowing all of someone and loving them anyway ] when tim kreider said "if we want the rewards of being loved we have to submit to the mortifying ordeal of being known" and when joe wright said "The idea that these two people know each other, knew each other when they first saw each other. That they recognized each other from their future" and when micah nemerever said "it was a relief and a horror to be known so perfectly"

tagged by: @ladicsa ( thank you <3 ) tagging: @storywolf @timerevolt @feylived @founderscouncil @hen1chaer @hellsurvivr @salvatoraes and you!!

#quizes >> call freya out won't you #// ok but this is double perfect /// #// cause 1) freya actually does know her family is all horrible and yet chooses to stand besides them regardless LMFAO // #// but 2) her biggest trauma is literally around esther erasing her. nobody missed her cause they didn't know she was missing // #// nobody fought for her cause they all thought she was dead // #// so all she wants is for someone to know her. really know her. and decide she's worth knowing // #// even though she's terrified of it at the same time! // #// ok thnak you //

[oblitum]

                Azure  hues  snap  to  the  girls  before  her,  surprise  clear  on  her  features  at  the  younger's  question.  What  had  Bryn  done  to  make  her  think  such  a  thing?  Meggie  was  dearly  loved,  by  all  of  them  and  most  especially  her.  The  child  was  a  gift  to  their  family,  one  that  brought  them  together  at  a  time  they  were  tearing  eachother  apart.

She  could  answer  her  question  better,  she  knows  this,  Meggie  is  but  a  child  and  doesn't  quite  understand  things  the  way  she  would  come  to,  but  still  she  finds  herself  filled  with  impatience  "  Where  do  you  get  such  nonsense  from?  "

@hen1chaer sent: ❛ am i not good enough for you? ❜ meggie uwu

#hen1chaer #˚・` . 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 Bryn Mikaelson ❛ These violent delights have violent ends. ❜ #don't mind her #she's just moody

[cruelprincae]

@hen1chaer sent from 1989 (from the vault)

i'll pay the price, you won't.

It would have made a fine sentiment, really, were it not foolish in its entirety ― or, at the very least, it is in the Prince's mind. ❛ I do not mind paying my end of the bargain. In fact, I rather encourage it. ❜ It is not something of significant importance; it never is with the solitary Folk.

They are much simpler creatures than the Fae inhabiting the Seelie and Unseelie courts in Elfhame, often demanding either gold coins, one's most beautiful dream, or something as mundane as clothes and silk ― or, in Cardan's case, the royal circlet he wears on his person since he fled from Faerieland. Reaching to undo the clasp from beneath a sea of raven-dark locks, slender digits slide the golden jewellery across the wooden bench into the eager hands of the goat-faced Phooka, who holds it up above his head to admire the way the moonlight shines through the amethyst connecting the two branch-like gold sides. Deeming it the best time to take his purchase and leave, the Prince slides the priced box into his leather bag and, linking his arm with Emerson's, he guides her further into the Faerie market where the music and laughter chimes, towards benches that hold silver daggers and swords, dresses and tunic made of spider silk that shine like tiny little diamonds, and perfumes with scents of the first days of spring.

❛ A word of advice, and I am only saying this for you might you be one of us, you have not the first clue as to how the Folk operate, you never interfere between bargains, nor do you offer to pay someone's debt. It is considered the worst of offences, and something you most certainly will come to regret, kind as your intentions might be. ❜

#hen1chaer #( hen1chaer | emerson ) #( 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐥𝐟𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞 ┊ main au ) #( look at him being a gentleman uwu

[galaxicide]

Your Muse as a Teenager use the linked picrew to design your muse as a teenager

tagged by: none tagging: @techniiciian @vaderari @astrancva @desireandduty @hen1chaer @alootus @walkpathe @fals3nd @fcalty

#ooc: sad man muse number three. #out here looking like dad

[desireandduty]

u guysssss i have been writing Padmé for a whole year now! I first created her carrd and blog in about 2 hours on Halloween night 2022 while I was bored out of my mind waiting for trick or treaters who never materialized.

Wowwww it's been a blast to make friends here in the swrpc as well as write with some amazing people. Shout out to @magikborn @corruptedforce @kylo-wrecked @moonofiego @kenoebi @sithdestined @shadowedlights @nymevance and @hen1chaer for being so fun to chat with, so welcoming and such rad writing partners. Y'all have made developing and deepening Padmé's character an absolute blast!

#{c'est moi}