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Indie roleplay blog for a heavily headcanoned and possibly canon divergent BALA-TIK OF STAR WARS. Mun & Muse are 18+. Crossover friendly. Multi ship + multi verse.
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thenerdandthedove asked: [ change ] sender helps receiver change out of bloodied clothes. //from paloma
Bala-Tik had to stop throwing himself into such reckless situations, however, as the leader of a gang, that was near impossible to happen. Unfortunately, he had been a little too careless and pissed off someone with much greater manpower than he did.
"You don't have to do this, really. I can handle it myself." He was stubborn, yet with the way he stayed, he knew better. It wasn't possible for him to reach every wound by himself and, in a state of humility, he really wasn't wanting to ask one of his gang members. "I just...need help getting these off is all."
@thenerdandthedove
Leia forces herself not to grimance. Of course its because of Han. It's always about him. But that was for future Leia to deal with. Right now she had a blaster pointing at her face and the finger on the trigger may not be all that stable or worse, could be far more clever then they type Han cheats.
"I don't know what to expect from you. As you're, persumably, holding a New Republic Senator hostage."
Leia cocks her head, "Or is this something else?"
The corner of his mouth upturns at her comment. His hand wavers, if only for a second. He had only intended to threaten her, but if she was going to be difficult then he'd have no qualms in having his gang take her away until they found Han.
"Look, just tell me where he is and we don't have to go through any problems, alright?" Begging alone isn't going to be enough, he knows that much, so his grip tightens once again on his weapon.
` * 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 : a mix of dialogue and action prompts. sent "+ reverse" to reverse the roles.
𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 :
➔ you're gonna be okay , just keep your eyes on me. ➔ don't move - you're going to make it worse. ➔ it's not that bad. ➔ you saved me once before , now it's my turn. ➔ you fucking idiot , you weren't supposed to take the hit for me. ➔ i told you not to do that! now look! ➔ you're lucky that i know basic first aid , or you'd be dead! ➔ stay with me, okay? stay awake. ➔ i'll be as gentle as i can be , i promise. ➔ you're bleeding - oh my god , you're bleeding. ➔ you told me it was a scratch , this is not a fucking scratch! ➔ there's so much blood. ➔ next time you want to play here , just don't. ➔ stop fighting me and let me help! ➔ you're banned from doing anything remotely dangerous. ➔ you could have died , what were you thinking? ➔ if you die on me , i'm going to be pissed off. ➔ you didn't have to be so reckless just to prove a fucking point. ➔ the wound will heal but you'll have a scar.
𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 :
[ carry ] sender carries receivers muse to safety after finding them injured. [ stitch ] sender stitches receivers wound. [ hand ] sender holds receivers hand during a painful procedure. [ wound ] sender cleans receivers wounds with gentle and shaky hands. [ panic ] sender panics while trying to stop receiver's bleeding. [ patch ] sender patches receiver up using makeshift materials (i.e. torn shirt). [ fire ] sender drags receiver out of a burning building. [ pressure ] sender puts deep pressure on receivers wound while yelling for help. [ mouth ] sender gives receiver mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. [ change ] sender helps receiver change out of bloodied clothes. [ wash ] sender helps wash dried blood off of receivers face. [ shower ] sender helps receiver shower after an injury. [ broken ] sender tries to stabilize receivers broken limb with rope and sticks.
first meeting sentence starters.
send one to have our muses meet for the first time.
“Sorry, were you just talking to me?”
“I think you dropped this.”
“You look lost. Need some help?”
“I don’t usually talk to strangers, but…”
“You’re sitting in my spot.”
“Whoa! Careful!”
“We’ve never met, right? You seem familiar.”
“Is that seat taken?”
“Sorry, I think I just spilled something on you.”
“You’re blocking the doorway.”
“Were you just staring at me?”
“Excuse me, do you know the time?”
“Wait — are you the person I’m supposed to meet?”
“I’ve been sent to find you.”
“Please don’t be alarmed, but I think we have the same bag.”
“Do you work here?”
“I’m fairly certain that’s mine.”
“You’ve got something on your face.”
“Sorry, I thought you were someone else.”
“Do you know the way to ___?”
“You’re hurt. Do you need help?”
“That’s a fine ___ (cloak/hat/book/etc.). Where did you get it?”
“This might sound strange, but can I hide behind you for a moment?”
“You look like you could use a friend.”
“I think your dog just stole my lunch.”
“Hey, you dropped your coin purse.”
“I think we’re stuck in here together.”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to overhear, but…”
“Are you the new neighbor?”
“First time in town?”
“I’m not sure if this belongs to you, but…”
“You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”
“I’ve been hearing a lot about you.”
“Do you mind if I join you?”
“I think you’re in the wrong place.”
“You seem… out of place.”
“Don’t take this the wrong way, but are you following me?”
“That was a close call.”
“Not to alarm you, but someone’s watching you.”
“Mind if I walk with you?”
“You look like you’re in trouble.”
“Was that your doing back there?”
“You don’t look like you’re from around here.”
“That was impressive. How’d you manage it?”
“I’m guessing you’re not here by accident.”
“Do I want to know what just happened?”
“You might want to keep your voice down.”
“Is it always this strange around here?”
“I have a feeling we’re about to become acquainted whether we like it or not.”
“Looks like we’re in this together now.”
continued from here. // @hauntedmystic
Bala-Tik crossed his arms as he listened to Kylo. He had known him for a while now and considered them close enough that the other didn't have to repay him - it was considered a nice bonus, yes, but he didn't mind it. Not when it was Kylo.
"Let me do it." Things were serious enough that Bala-Tik didn't trust anyone other than himself to go in. "I can go in and out before anyone suspects a thing."
Open starter! Open to mutuals & non mutuals
A sigh left his lips as the other approaches his table.
All he wanted was a relaxing evening with a drink. Of course, it wasn't always that simple.
“Can't a guy have a drink interrupted?” He brings the glass to his lips as he takes a drink, waiting for a response. If they aren't going to leave then he might as well see what they have to say. Didn't mean it wasn't going to be of any importance, but if an opportunity he could use for his leverage arose then he'd take it.
⋆。°✩ -- i'll be getting to the rest of replies on sat night or sunday due to having to work weekends and a lot of night shifts. if anyone wants to plot or something just hmu
“Yes, that would be agreeable… How hospitable.” Kylo replies. This was a bad idea, but so nostalgic. Any amount of alcohol is bound to go straight to his head when he abstained most of the time for fitness and to maintain connection to the Force.
But when had he ever said no to Bala-tik? His thoughts drifted to an evening when his father had handed Ben sunglasses upon noticing his dilated pupils and commented, “I won’t tell your mother if you don’t.” Ben couldn’t have named what all substances he had consumed if he had needed to.
Pleasure had been absent from a knight’s discipline for a long while. Kylo had helped himself occasionally to Hux’s cigarettes, but beyond that…
Yes, he did need a drink. Or three.
“Thank you.”
"Hey, I'm not always such a bad guy. Just depends on who you ask." He was more of a middle man than anything.
After opening the cabinet, he pulled out a bottle along with two glasses from the cabinet. Setting them down on the desk, he filled the glasses generously before taking one in hand.
"To old friends." He raised his glass, before taking a long drink. He wondered if tonight was going to play out how all their past encounters did after a night of drinking. Probably, and he wasn't going to complain about it.
🐝 * ― 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑺𝑻𝒀 𝑪𝑨𝑵'𝑻 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.
❛ i can't be the person you want me to be. ❜ ❛ i can't be the only one fighting for this. ❜ ❛ i can't be the reason you hate yourself. ❜ ❛ i can't do this anymore, but i don't know how to stop. ❜ ❛ i can't do this if you don't trust me. ❜ ❛ i can't hate you, and that's the worst part. ❜ ❛ i can't keep loving a ghost. ❜ ❛ i can't keep waiting for you to choose me. ❜ ❛ i can't look at you the same way anymore. ❜ ❛ i can't lose you, too. ❜ ❛ i can't make you love me. ❜ ❛ i can't sleep without thinking about what happened. ❜ ❛ i can't stop thinking about the way you left. ❜ ❛ i can't tell you the truth without losing you. ❜ ❛ i can't tell you to stay when i know you want to leave. ❜ ❛ can't you hear yourself? ❜ ❛ can't you just do me this one favor? ❜ ❛ can't you lie to me, just this once? ❜ ❛ can't you please just listen? ❜ ❛ can't you see that i'm trying? ❜ ❛ can't you stay, just for tonight? ❜ ❛ can't you stop pushing me away for five seconds? ❜ ❛ can't you tell i'm scared? ❜ ❛ can't you understand that i needed you? ❜ ❛ can't we go back to before everything changed? ❜ ❛ can't we just be friends? ❜ ❛ can't we just have one normal night? ❜ ❛ can't we pretend, just for a little while longer? ❜ ❛ can't we try again? ❜ ❛ you can't ask me to stay after everything you did. ❜ ❛ you can't decide how you want me now. ❜ ❛ you can't erase what happened. ❜ ❛ you can't fix this with an apology. ❜ ❛ you can't just show up here without calling first. ❜ ❛ you can't keep punishing me for surviving. ❜ ❛ you can't leave like that and expect me to still be here when you come back. ❜ ❛ you can't love someone only when it's easy. ❜ ❛ you can't promise forever when you can't even promise tomorrow. ❜ ❛ you can't save me from this. ❜ ❛ you can't say you love me and then disappear. ❜
⋆。°✩ -- tumblr is once again not notifying me of anything.
"Do you always look this serious?" Leia says, mainly staring at the blaster he had pointed at her. -@slayerofhutts
"Only when I'm owed a lot of money and right now, Han Solo owes me a lot of money." Bala-Tik couldn't find him, so of course that led him to upping the ante. "What did you expect? Me to come in here with a grin on my face?"
@slayerofhutts
Although largely because of Kylo the First Order had less money than they would like… they were quite priveleged to be connected to several wealthy benefactors across the galaxy.
“… I have money.” Kylo replied, choosing not to comment on how impressionable Ben had been.
In the grand scheme of things he didn’t regret his past when it came to time spent making out with Bala.
The nostalgia brought its own flavor of sadness though.
“You’re quite certain there’s nothing more I can offer you?” he asked after a moment.
"That's... good." Bala-Tik gives a nod. Normally he wouldn't feel so awkward, but given their shared history, emotions were bubble up that he had repressed deep down.
His eyes avert to the side as he thinks, before standing up from his desk. "Do you want a drink? It's been a long time since we've shared one." He doesn't wait for an answer, he's already heading to his alcohol cabinet.
bruh is all torso...
growing closer.
prompts for characters getting to know each other.
“i don't think you realize how much people notice you.”
“you don't seem particularly trusting. then again, maybe neither am i.”
“you have a habit of appearing at interesting moments.”
“you strike me as someone who trusts their gut. am i wrong?”
“i've noticed you always leave before everyone else.”
“i think you enjoy keeping people guessing.”
“you seem restless.”
“it's strange how you can be surrounded by people and still feel alone.”
“have i ever told you that you're difficult to read?”
“you look like you haven't slept.”
“you know this place well enough that i'm starting to wonder if you've always lived here.”
“do you ever worry about the kind of person you're becoming?”
“i've known a lot of people. none of them were quite like you.”
“i can't decide whether people truly change, or if they just become better at hiding parts of themselves.”
“i had the strangest dream last night. do you remember yours when you wake up?”
“the more i get to know you, the more i keep noticing little similarities between the two of us.”
“i didn't realize you'd remember that.”
“most people seem uncomfortable with silence. i never minded it much.”
“you seem to know more than you're saying.”
“you seem comfortable on your own. i wonder if that's the same thing as never feeling lonely.”
“do you always look this serious?”
“you're easier to talk to than i expected.”
“i've always thought trust is harder to earn than people pretend.”
“you always seem to be watching.”
“i think you've been avoiding me.”
“you're not at all what i thought you would be.”
“whenever i ignore my instincts, i end up regretting it. what about you?”
“i wasn't expecting to run into you again.”
“i can't tell if you're someone who enjoys solitude or just tolerates it.”
“i know it sounds childish, but i can't help believing some people are meant to find one another.”
“you make a terrible liar.”
“you don't strike me as the sort of person people forget.”
“i think people underestimate you.”
“i can't decide whether you're charming or frustrating.”
“i don't think i've seen you smile before.”
“i wasn't sure you'd come.”
“it's a little strange. i think i've started looking forward to seeing you.”
“sometimes i wonder if we ever really know anyone.”
“you're surprisingly good company.”
“i think most people would like to believe they're good. i'm not sure it's always that simple.”
“i think being truly understood is a far rarer thing than people realize.”
“i don't usually tell people this...”
“you make that look easy.”
⋆。°✩ -- hello! o/ i'm a new indie rp blog for bala-tik looking for new roleplay partners! i'm pretty open to anything and would love to get some threads going.
hauntedmystic asked: “What do you want in exchange for this information?” Although Kylo was accustomed to taking what he wanted… he could be agreeable with the right person. “… I wonder if you remember me,” he ultimately added.
"All I ask for is money." Bala-Tik was a simple man, really. Money, weaponry, protection... He didn't want much. Nor did he need much.
Although, he had to say that he had been surprised to see that Kylo Ren himself had come to make a deal. It had been years since they had last seen each other. If anything, he would have thought that he would have sent someone else to reach a settlement. (And there was a part of him that was surprised Ben had gone to him of all people.)
“I do remember you. It would be hard to forget someone who was so...impressionable.”
@hauntedmystic