MY WHOLE BEING IS A SCREAM / MY WHOLE BODY IS A DARK CHANT MY WHOLE BEING CALLS FOR AN ACT OF VIOLENCE
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MY WHOLE BEING IS A SCREAM / MY WHOLE BODY IS A DARK CHANT MY WHOLE BEING CALLS FOR AN ACT OF VIOLENCE
KYLO REN of the star wars sequels & based on personal inspo , as rewritten by doll . selective and mutuals only . canon divergent .
me coming back to this blog yet again : * clown emoji *
Send 💋 for my muse to kiss yours
who will indulge me in a ship so i can make them graphics and tags ? :o
hi , please help me pick an alt fc !
a concept : kylo draping his cloak over your muse because they're cold 😌
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You run like a herd of luminous deer and I am dark, I am forest.
Rainer Maria Rilke, from You come and go; Book of Hours (tr. by Joanna Macy & Anita Barrows), 1905. (via megairea)
who wants smth short and subtly sweet ? :o
ACT I : @thestarskiller said , you were supposed to leave. ( ohohO )
barely strung together , the new supreme leader ; erratic and unstable as he haunts the hall . much had happened . too much . and ren wanted nothing more than to lock himself away in his quarters . he would not do so , if only not to give them more reason to doubt his ability to rule . he lingers after he has received the status report he had initially sought out , perhaps longer than he ought to have , eyes trained on hux . features furrow , response coming out in a snapped huff , ❛ i was about to . ❜
in the same way blood may seep into fabric , fast and all consuming , ren’s gaze devours the general . the knight has never been great in masking inner emotions , much as he tries , in the end gaze always betrays his worries . still , he does not move , does not stalk forwards , but allows a small tilt of his head to aid in inquiry that comes next , one that sounds viciously torn from his throat , as if he himself had not anticipated the genuine tone of it , ❛ are you well ? ( . . . ) are you — hurt ? ❜
ACT I : @hiddensteel said , that’s … a lot of blood.
eyes like a ravaged temple , hollow and abandoned . stoic gaze lands unto the girl , the prisoner , and remains upon her , ready to devour . without the comfort of the mask , he feels bare , the beginnings of irritation filling the empty space between ribs : she had caught him at a bad time ! his ship had just recently found its way to the docking bay . between then and now , there had been little time to accommodate injuries for a pristine presence , much less his attire . the knight strides further towards her , heaving , tracking gore across the otherwise clean , reflective floors of the first order’s finalizer . whether it’s his or somebody else’s , even he’s uncertain . perhaps a combination of both ?
❛ does the sight bother you , lady sansa ? ❜
ACT I : @vateras said , i’m not going anywhere without you.
enter : phantom , haunting the empty halls of what is now just another abandoned resistance base , mangled and torn inside out . despite a relative success , few of the rebels had gotten away , and the knight was left to seethe . he’s faintly aware of the various injuries he’s sustained , making his posture sway ever so slightly , but he does well in tuning them out : anger is louder than pain , devouring everything else in it’s path until there is nothing left but its constant , rhythmic hum . she was not here ! he had thought she would be , but she wasn’t , the scavenger from jakku that held his interest so .
ren huffs as gaze flickers between the admiral and their fallen troops littered against the floors , grip tightening against the saber , adamant to carry on , angry red of the weapon buzzing in a dangerous vexation . he cannot focus if he is to think about the other man’s safety as well . ❛ go , admiral . i will find my way back to you , eventually . ❜
sometimes I think you’re too good for me.
From “The Art of The Force Awakens” - Jedi killer (Kylo Ren)
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