Sister of the Darkness

[blossomfully]

There she was, at 4am, in your bed. You loved her then, didn’t you? She was wearing your duvet like a cape, with her head poking out. She loved you back; she really did. You said, “I don’t know what to do. I’ve never met anyone like you.” She said simply, “kiss me.” So you did. You lifted her chin and kissed her mouth and swallowed her giggles whole. You felt her sunshine fill your lungs as she wrapped her arms around your neck. You felt the duvet fall as she leant forward. “Tell me a secret,” she said. She was always saying these things. “I’ve told you everything already,“ you said. Your lips were on her neck. “Tell me a secret,” she repeated. “Okay,” you sighed, “I love you.” “Tell me a secret.“ “I’ve always loved you.”

S. Zhao

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blossomfully

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[donutsornonuts]

We are gathered here today because SOMEBODY *glares at coffin* couldn’t stay alive.

[vongsense-blog]

                 ‘   WOW,    OKAY,    LET’S  SEE   if  i  break  y o u  out  for  adventures  anytime  soon.   ‘

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                    “you’d be LOST without me, Anakin. or at least a bit lonely.”

[vongsense-blog]

                                          ‘   JUST   O K A Y  ?      YOU  wound  me,    t r u l y .      i  thought  what  we  had  was  SPECIAL  !   ‘

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                                 “I would’ve let the krayt dragon eat you if it wasn’t special, but still just okay to look at.”

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#tahiri would agree !!!!

“you’re okay, I suppose.”

[deliverybcy]

reblog if you are the hot sibling

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stares into the void

I have come back

no not really but my new blog is here

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pulls your hair pay attention to me bantha butt

                 “you’re calling ME bantha butt when you owe your LIFE to one? And didn’t believe in MY connection to the bantha. Who’s the bantha butt, really?”

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[juuuuzou]

these are fears: I. what if the wolf is me and i turn into a human? II. who will i be when my teeth contract? III. i’ve known the moon for too long to just let her sink. her sister blinds me and i see red dots over everything. and that was just a peek IV. i wont have any more excuses for snapping the necks of sheep V. the day only lasts so long

even hell can feel like home // d.s.h. (via suzuuya-juuzou)

[vongsense-blog]

                                  arms wrap around her, DRAWING her into his chest, holding her close against him. would she STAY at his side, he wonders, if she knew the truth, knew what he is CAPABLE of ?     he doesn’t know, but he doesn’t ASK either. instead, silence wraps around them, a cool shroud, icy fingertips TEARING at their skin. electricity spikes in the air, he can feel it in the force, FEEL that apprehension, the ANTICIPATION of a reveal he will not say. instead, fingertips trail in hair of SUNSPUN gold, lips pressing to her forehead as he HOLDS her closer, a hum the only speech he offers.

[barefootcd-blog]

                          there are arms around her, a head to his chest and a heartbeat to soothe her, yet it makes her feel awkward. she doesn’t enjoy the silence with Anakin, it had taken her long enough to BREAK him of that nasty habit and it makes her feel bad for them going back to it. her eyes move up to look over him and tilts her head o the side when he kisses her. “Anakin, please don’t shut me out...”

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                                      eyes track her movements, CLOUDED with exhaustion, as a small shrug tilts at his shoulders. if it isn’t HER planet, then it would be another, the cycle unending && his life’s work DETERMINED by birthright. this is his life, his MISSION, the jedi way, && he will give of himself UNTO it until he is nothing more than ashes && dust. still, a MOMENT of repose. he stretches himself out at her side, giving her ROOM, careful not to crowd her. she has EVERY right to distance if she wishes it, after he’s STOLEN her from all she’s known.                “ my apologies, though i’m AFRAID my consolation will not amount to taking you BACK. “

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                                    she can see the exhaustion, feel it somehow as if it’s radiating off of him and she nods a bit. she settles on her side facing him quietly after he’s settled, wondering why he’s put any space between them when she’ll end up pressed to him, seeking the warmth of another person. she doesn’t understand his job, but she doesn’t need to really, not in it’s entirety, she supposes. it isn’t the stealing that bothers her, it’s simply being alone and feeling as if she’s only to be in her room or his. “Please don’t think I’m upset that I can’t go back...yes, I miss home, but I’m grateful you saved me.” leaning over she kisses his cheek without a second thought. 

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                                         a grin passes over his lips as an ARM wraps around her. he GIVES of himself to her, making himself a support, holding her up in his arms so that she will not FALL at his feet. he finds there is a simple pleasure in the way she HANGS from him, body draped over his taller form, hair WILD as it takes up the edges of his vision. she is sunlight in the darkness of the room, RADIANT && SHINING, && he is the moon, a reflection of her brilliance, guiding her light through INFINITE night. fingers twine together as he GUIDES her hand around, lips brushing her knuckles in agreement. there is a light in his eyes, the spark of EXCITEMENT, of POSSIBILITIES, && he can’t help but grin at her as he KISSES that hand again.                “ if my lady wishes it. “

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                                 she watches as he takes her hand, presses kisses to it, because what could be better than this? what more could she want? Well, she could very likely consider something but as for this moment? for what she wants before finishing high school and having a life? it’s this - her best friend to at least TRY a date. when he kisses her knuckles once more she can’t help but giggle. “No no, none of that ‘my lady’ stuff - I’m still your best friend, even if we might date. I’m STILL your best friend.”

[vongsense-blog]

                                         there has always been an UNSPOKEN control which anakin has held, in the way he clears the path so that she may TROD, the way he is always alert to the world around them, READY for anything that may happen. yet here, he relinquishes that control, allows himself ONLY to feel, to be manipulated by her hand, by her touch, as he lets her press against him. BREATHLESS && wanting, he supports her as he always has. a hand comes UP to hold her thigh, thumb stroking soothing circles over it as he MAINTAINS her balances, keeps her from falling. a GASP as fingers tangle in his hair && he leans in more. she can take whatever she WANTS              ;             he is HER’S.

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                                       she has never noticed, always counted herself lucky as she is always barefoot, a hatred for shoes as natural to her as her hair is as the sun. now, though, the idea of noticing is so far gone. the idea that she is barefoot does not even matter. the thumb on her thigh causes her to gasp and arch in more against him. there’s only a pause when she feels suddenly very aware, the hand on her thigh enough for her to realize that this is intimate. Instantly she steps back, and then leans in to peck his lips. “I...reservation.” she reminds awkwardly, “but I...I liked that.”

[vongsense-blog]

                                         the purring of the engine is FAMILIAR as the car moves through the city’s streets. driving is NATURAL to him, easy as breathing, && as he accelerates well past the SPEED LIMIT, he finds himself focusing far more on HER than on the reflexes moving them along. a smile is offered, thumb running over her smoothly as he darts his eyes OVER to her face. a hum before he turns back to the road, the hand on the wheel navigating the streets with ease.                 “ my face is quite pretty, THANKS. “               he grins, laughter SPILLING from his lips as he turns onto a BACK STREET, car accelerating && hand sliding farther up her thigh.              “ though i suppose that makes YOU my sun. “

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                                    the knowledge of his speed is something she purposefully avoids because even if she’s known it won’t change it doesn’t change her worry. he’s fine and they’ve never gotten caught again and so they’ll be okay, and she trusts him. when there’s a thumb movement she stops from shivering before settling in comfortably. “Your face is the prettiest.”she laughs once more, shifting as they turn. “Mmm, I like being your sun.”she grins before taking a moment to bring his hand a bit back down, SOME limits in place.

[dusksiided]

“I can’t tell you much of the Jedi Order. It was in shambles when I knew it. The order of today’s time is different than what I can recall. But my master forgave me. Why would they not forgive you?” Galen questioned as he looked right into the eyes f the woman who is immediately in front of him. The dark side does not call to everyone in the same way. Some people are able t resist the darkness taking root in their heart. 

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                       “I know Luke is trying to change the order, trying to make it more accepting, but there will always be people afraid of what you are. afraid of you defecting once more.” her reply is a bit more cold than anything, but she nods. “It just seems easier to settle for not being in the order.” she adds and shakes her head. “I’ll have to consider it. There was a prophecy about me and Anakin, you know...Master Ikrit spoke of it, but now without Anakin how can I fulfill it?”

[vongsense-blog]

                                        senses spark alight as he moves along with her, the HEATED press of skin to skin warming them both through the CHILL of night. a breath passes as lips graze over pale skin, exploring this body which has been LAID OUT before him, precious && rare, the beauty of the STARS over mortal flesh. he drinks her in as one might drink in STARLIGHT, might seek to taste the sun as it shines overhead. WHO IS HE, he wonders, to think he can grasp such beauty in his arms, to think he could touch the flames of sunlight without being burned. CHARRED BEYOND RECOGNITION, && he does not know it, cannot see how she has changed him, her mark FOREVER seared into his soul. lips drag once more, a NIPPLE finding itself between his teeth as he looks up at her, thoughts STILL aside from the need to learn her body, the need to learn how to give her ALL the pleasure of the galaxy. the sound of his name finds his ears, GENTLE as a sigh, it caresses him. he groans, body SURRENDERING to the sound, as though called forth by it. the sounds keep coming then, WHIMPERS && GROANS finding their way from his lips as hips cant into her hand, his own moving between her thighs. a nod, hurried && awkward. in that moment, he is her’s to command. ANYTHING she asks, he will give. the crook of a finger && he strokes her from within, exploring her body, eager to DRAW FORTH more pleasure for his lady.

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                                        it’s all so new that it’s almost a little overwhelming, it’s almost TOO much yet when she looks at Anakin she knows that it is all all right, that she will experience FAR more than she is right now and he is to be the cause of it. lips parting she releases soft noises and arches towards him once more, wanting to feel him in every word. In every way. while she may be stars he is the center of her world, which she gravitates towards, and always will. fingers curl in his hair and a gentle tug follows suit as she closes her eyes for him to take all he wants, opening herself which she has never done for anyone. that she will never feel the need to do for anyone else, Anakin is her one and only. the feeling of teeth on her chest rewards him with a moan and a little uncontrolled buck of her hips before yanking him closer. there is a hunger in her eyes when she opens them once more free hand moving over his chest, memorizing him as if this may be the only moment they have to do such intimate gestures, her other flicking and twisting as she strokes. While she may have noted how awkward he is with his nod she does not comment on it, she does not notice it, actually, giving herself completely over to her boyfriend as she moans, practically yelping when he crooks his finger. “Oh, Anakin. Yes.” her words are breathy as she manages them out somehow, hand squeezing around him, and that is a kiss to him eagerly. “I love you.”