pretty fly (for a clone guy)

CT-6969. Pilot. Handsome Bastard. [ indie clone trooper pilot oc ; indefinite hiatus, you can find me at my personal, beskad ]

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            “if anyone needs me, i’ll be over there...losing at sabbac.”

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              AYYYY BROTHER

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THE LEGEND NEVER DIES.

     “NO I DO NOT.”

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"What's that rattling sound?"

“my brain inside my skull because this civvie shuttle pilot is struggling with basic in-atmo flight procedure.”

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ravioli ravioli give me the formuoli

                        “…okay.”

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People should reblog this if they are okay with receiving ask memes from people they’ve never rped with before. Mutual or not.

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        Stranded on an Island made of glass

              Trapped between the future and the past 

                    Wondering if each day will be my last

                         Wondering how much solace I can stand 

                                           Lover, I long to come home

                                           Lover, I’ve done nothing wrong -  

Independent Bultar Swan || Canon divergent || 2+ years of rp experience || Written by Michael

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listen I didn’t come here to ship it lightly ok I came here for it to consume my soul

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arc-77 replied to your post: so apparently i created this blog on jan. 10, 2016...

// Ayy two year club! I made mine on the 12th.

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lolololol will my verses page ever not be a mess

probs not~

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so apparently i created this blog on jan. 10, 2016

that’s almost 2 years ago??? wtf

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Bright (2017) sentence meme

psa: this was a terrible movie

“ That’s a bullshit story. ” “ I got this big, handsome, strapping man standing right in front of me. ” “ Work is good, you know, just a lot of stab wounds lately. ” “ Maybe I’m having trouble sleeping because of the nightmares I’m having about getting blasted across the street with a shotgun while your ass was getting a burrito. ” “ I will fuck you up in a gunfight. ” “ How are your holes? ” “ How the fuck can you make a shootout awkward? ” “ This is like a nuclear weapon that grants wishes.” “ First of all, stop telling me to shut up. Second, I need you to shut up and listen to me. ” “ Put your big girl panties on. ” “ We’re gonna titty-bar-gunfight die. ” “ Um...you're gonna need to unfuck this, okay? ”  “ Oh. That's all. Just some Illuminati shit. ”  “ I think we might be in a prophecy. ”  “ We're not in a prophecy. We're in a stolen Toyota Corolla. ” “ I didn't mind having a big gun. ”  “ That's a bomb. You want me to hold it? ”  “ You never know. Swipe left. ”  “ Still not my friend. ”  “ I never really liked you anyway. ” 

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an accurate summary of my relationship with @hiranishala, 2k18

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I bet you can't fly this thing all the way to target area upside down.

CHALLENGE ACCEPTED

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@hiranishala​ | v; violent ends (westworld au)

A fly lands on his neck.

Alexander swats the buzzing insect away, grimacing at the trail of sweat sliding down the back of his neck. He’s been watching from this ridge for hours, lying stomach-down on the rocks and sand, staring down into the gorge below. 

The newcomer he’s guiding is asleep on the ground a few feet away, stretched out on a bedroll beneath a tree, hat tipped over his eyes to shield his face from the sun. Why on earth this man wants to snatch up a Ghost Nation girl is beyond him. There are plenty of women back in town—

Bzzzzz.

He raises his hand to swat away another fly, but freezes with his hand raised. 

There she is.

He can’t make out her face from this distance, but two long braids swaying as she walks...they seem familiar. She seems familiar. But that’s absurd, he’s never met any women from Ghost Nation, just done some minor trading with exiles.

Alexander nudges the newcomer’s shoulder with his boot to wake him then jumps to his feet, vaults over the rocks, and slides down the sandy hill toward the path below.