JUNO

“That’s for us to find out. You never know what you’ll find. You might have fun for once in your life.” She mused and let out a deep sigh, nuzzling close to him.

“Perhaps you should try to be more affectionate, then. I would like that very much.” She smiled into his neck and pulled away, standing to her feet once more. She flexed mer metal digits and turned her back to him. “Come on, just one night? It won’t kill you.”

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“You’ve got a funny way of showing affection” -fliesthroughstars bc fluff

Talon raised a brow at her, looking her direction while still sharpening the blade in his hand. “What do you mean by that hm?”

@fliesthroughstars

#say yes #making my own way (rp)

“I dunno, you’re not very good at it.” She murmurs and sits down behind him, wrapping her arms around his torso and resting her chin against his shoulder. “We can change that. We can go on a real date. Most officers are out on some mission... the whole town is ours.” She smirks and kisses his jaw. “What do you say? You and me?”

Juno was walking through the Empire, trying to stay unnoticed as she hid a stolen food under her coat. She was just about to turn the corner of a deserted alley when she straight out bumped into an imperial officer. “What are you up to?” The officer questioned, hands on her hips. ~graceinshadows

Ah shit. They seem to be crawling everywhere. The woman let out an annoyed sigh and slipped her hands into her pockets, brow raised at the officer before her. “I’m headed to my apartment. Surely it isn’t illegal to go home in the middle of this fine and dandy afternoon?” Juno looked around her, noting they were alone. What she wouldn’t give to sock an imperial officer... it took every piece of her being to keep her hands at her sides.

No, no. She would play nice for now. “What can I help you with, miss...?” The pilot asked, tilting her head to the side.

#i got this (rp)

#what did you want to know (headcanons)#rb aaa

Juno is a smuggler. She uses her piloting skills once learned in the Demaxian flight academy and uses them for her own good now.

She had a lover, once. They met while serving the Demaxian army, him a soldier and her a pilot. He taught her how to use his rifle, as well as other long range weapons, but his was always her favorite.

He was killed in action, leaving her alone with nothing but his rifle and memory.

Juno decided to leave the army at that point, no longer wanting to serve Jarvan or his military (or his sinking empire) so she took his rifle off of the wall and decided to put it to use.

Originally, he named the weapon Heartseeker, but Juno renamed it into Oathkeeper as a promise to him that she wouldn’t let him down.

Juno is always looking for adventure, even if it might cost her another arm.

She lost her left arm from her first -and so far only- crash. Her squad members didn’t survive, only her, and that guilt still weighs down on her. She now has a cybernetic replacement. Silver.

Talon didn't even hear her come in, standing with his back to her as he tended to a wound he had gotten on his torso. It wasn't deep, but it was enough to leave yet another scar upon his body, one of many that she could easily see, the worst on his back. His hair was also up in a ponytail from the heat that filled his place.

She reached out, metal fingers brushing against the scars along his shoulder. How many did he have, she wondered? Head to toe, were they all hidden? Juno couldnt belie be what all he had been through since they lost each other, and how much was yet to come.

“You should’ve told me.” Her voice is soft as she touches him. He’s cold… like he’s distant. “I wish I knew.”

She hated when he shut her out like this, even after everything. Even after finding each other again. Juno let out a frustrated sigh and nodded. “You haven’t changed.” The pilot murmured and helped him into his shirt, hands stopping against his chest.

Her emerald eyes met his, and she stopped for a moment. “We need to look out for each other, Talon... we aren’t on our own any more. Can’t you at least try to trust me?” Her voice was softer now, but not desperate. “We can help each other heal.”

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#hollow reflection (self)

Juno was smuggling some crates full of advanced weaponry, loading each one onto her ship. She was about to grab another crate when she saw one of them shake. The crate kept moving around before toppling over, a small child tumbling out of it. The boy shook his head a little from the impact, his gaze falling on Juno. ~littlekayn

“HOLY SHIT!” The pilot screeched, nearly falling back on her ass. What the hell was a kid doing here? Was he a stowaway? “Kid, what’re you doing in there? How did you get in there?!” The blonde looked around, a couple of crew members now watching in confusion. “Fuck… uh, are you lost?” She then asked, folding both arms over her chest.

She didn’t know a thing about kids, how was she supposed to even talk to him?

The pilot groans. Yep. Everyone was watching now. “That’s my name. Juno.” She places her hands on her hips and glares at her crew, who quickly went back to work. “Where are you headed, kid? Where do I drop you off?”

#i got this (rp)

Talon didn't even hear her come in, standing with his back to her as he tended to a wound he had gotten on his torso. It wasn't deep, but it was enough to leave yet another scar upon his body, one of many that she could easily see, the worst on his back. His hair was also up in a ponytail from the heat that filled his place.

She reached out, metal fingers brushing against the scars along his shoulder. How many did he have, she wondered? Head to toe, were they all hidden? Juno couldnt believe what all he had been through since they lost each other, and how much was yet to come.

“You should’ve told me.” Her voice is soft as she touches him. He’s cold... like he’s distant. “I wish I knew.”

#i got this (rp)

Juno was smuggling some crates full of advanced weaponry, loading each one onto her ship. She was about to grab another crate when she saw one of them shake. The crate kept moving around before toppling over, a small child tumbling out of it. The boy shook his head a little from the impact, his gaze falling on Juno. ~littlekayn

“HOLY SHIT!” The pilot screeched, nearly falling back on her ass. What the hell was a kid doing here? Was he a stowaway? “Kid, what’re you doing in there? How did you get in there?!” The blonde looked around, a couple of crew members now watching in confusion. “Fuck… uh, are you lost?” She then asked, folding both arms over her chest.

She didn’t know a thing about kids, how was she supposed to even talk to him?

Juno rubbed the back of her head with an uneasy expression. She couldn’t do this with a child on board, it would fuck everything up! “Ah, shit… okay kid. How did you get into the crate? These things were sealed up right. Have you been in it the whole time?”

littlekayn

Shieda nodded again, before giving Juno’s legs a hug.

“What…. your… name….?” he asked during the hug.

“Oh for god’s-“ she then sighed and relaxed a little. “My names Juno.” The pilot looked around as her crew gave her funny looks.

“Alright let go, you’re making me look soft.

“Look, I dunno what you’ve heard, but I’m innocent!” -Juno

“That’s what they all say.” The Ordinal stood before the girl, both locked in the interrogation room upon his ship. His hands were placed behind his back, while he stared down at her cuffed to the chair she sat in.

“Don’t make me ask again.” He sneered, slamming a fist onto the table. “Who are you and what were you doing in an Imperial flight route!?”

@fliesthroughstars

She suddenly stopped trying the squirm, heart thundering in her chest, aching- as if an old wound had suddenly been ripped back open. Juno was silent, even her breath went still. He remembered. She had no clue North spoke of her that much, or to anyone. That damn fool...

She had done everything she could to repress those memories, to pretend they weren’t real, despite being the only good feelings she’s ever known. “He was a good man.” The words come out harsh, cold. She wasn’t going to talk about him with someone like the Ordinal. He died on his orders. He killed him.

This had to be a game, something to distract her. And gods did he know a fucking topic to pick. “I... I don’t see what he has to do with this now.” She tugged with her metallic arm, but it seemed that side was reinforced. Shit.

#kiss my fucking baby #kees kees

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fifty ways to kiss someone. send me a 💏 and i will randomise a number in order for my muse to kiss yours…

…good morning.

…goodnight.

…goodbye.

…where it hurts.

…where it doesn’t hurt.

…on a falling tear.

…to shut them up.

…in secrecy.

…in public.

…desperately.

…in joy.

…in grief.

…discreetly.

…casually.

…passionately.

…lazily.

…to distract.

…as encouragement.

…for luck.

…on a scar.

…on a place of insecurity.

…in a rush of adrenaline.

…in relief.

…in danger.

…as a ‘yes’.

…as an apology.

…as a suggestion.

…as a lie.

…as a promise.

…as comfort.

…after a small rejection.

…to wake yours up.

…forcefully.

…to pretend.

…to gain something.

…to give up control.

…without a motive.

…because yours is running out of time.

…because mine is.

…because the world is ending.

…because the world is saved.

…out of pride.

…out of greed.

…out of lust.

…out of anger.

…out of envy or jealousy.

…out of spite.

…out of habit.

…out of necessity.

…out of love.

Juno was smuggling some crates full of advanced weaponry, loading each one onto her ship. She was about to grab another crate when she saw one of them shake. The crate kept moving around before toppling over, a small child tumbling out of it. The boy shook his head a little from the impact, his gaze falling on Juno. ~littlekayn

“HOLY SHIT!” The pilot screeched, nearly falling back on her ass. What the hell was a kid doing here? Was he a stowaway? “Kid, what’re you doing in there? How did you get in there?!” The blonde looked around, a couple of crew members now watching in confusion. “Fuck… uh, are you lost?” She then asked, folding both arms over her chest.

She didn’t know a thing about kids, how was she supposed to even talk to him?

#making my own way (rp)#calculated mistakes (ic)

Juno rubbed the back of her head with an uneasy expression. She couldn’t do this with a child on board, it would fuck everything up! “Ah, shit... okay kid. How did you get into the crate? These things were sealed up right. Have you been in it the whole time?”

“Look, I dunno what you’ve heard, but I’m innocent!” -Juno

“That’s what they all say.” The Ordinal stood before the girl, both locked in the interrogation room upon his ship. His hands were placed behind his back, while he stared down at her cuffed to the chair she sat in.

“Don’t make me ask again.” He sneered, slamming a fist onto the table. “Who are you and what were you doing in an Imperial flight route!?”

@fliesthroughstars

Now she would give him her full attention. “Impressive, but at this exact moment, I couldn’t care less about who you are. I know about you, heard the tales. I doubt you’d know who I was even if you found a file. There wouldn’t be much. I’m good at disappearing.”

The pilot frowned. Why did he badger her so? What would he gain? “The fact you know my name but nothing about me makes me smile. Maybe you’ve heard of me? Always one step ahead...” now her smile returned, if for just a moment. “I bet there’s a lot you could learn from me.”

“Look, I dunno what you’ve heard, but I’m innocent!” -Juno

“That’s what they all say.” The Ordinal stood before the girl, both locked in the interrogation room upon his ship. His hands were placed behind his back, while he stared down at her cuffed to the chair she sat in.

“Don’t make me ask again.” He sneered, slamming a fist onto the table. “Who are you and what were you doing in an Imperial flight route!?”

@fliesthroughstars

“I already told you, my nav system went on the fritz and put me on the direct path!” She lied, backing herself against the uncomfortable chair. “Surely accidents aren’t illegal, I mean, no one was hurt, and I don’t take anything!” Another lie, but thankfully nothing had been found. She hasn’t survived this long for being stupid.

“Until you have proof that I disturbed anything, or caused harm, then by the laws of the empire I am innocent.” Juno smirked a little, knowing she was right. “Sorry Ordinal, but that means you gotta let me go.”

“Oh really? Because according to my people, it seems your navigation system is in perfect condition. And there was no interference in the area to steer you off of your path.” He glared at her, knowing well she was going to lie her way out of getting in trouble. “And by laws of the Empire, I have every right to keep you in cuffs for 24 hours until I find a reason to keep you longer. And since you’ve lied to me, it seems we’ll be more acquainted before you know it.”

“So you will answer me TRUTHFULLY. What were you doing, in an Imperial FLIGHT ROUTE!?”

She had to bite her lips to hold back her chuckle. Other than that, he had nothing other than suspicion. Juno calmed herself and nodded. “A lady never reveals all her secrets, ordinal. Sometimes accidents happen.” She shrugged, though it was difficult with her wrist bound to the chair.

“A mistake. Won’t happen again. I’ll be on my best behavior!” Her smile returned now. “You also aren’t allowed to lay a hand on me. Must be hard, considering how badly you must wanna get those answers- even though they don’t exist.”

“Look, I dunno what you’ve heard, but I’m innocent!” -Juno

“That’s what they all say.” The Ordinal stood before the girl, both locked in the interrogation room upon his ship. His hands were placed behind his back, while he stared down at her cuffed to the chair she sat in.

“Don’t make me ask again.” He sneered, slamming a fist onto the table. “Who are you and what were you doing in an Imperial flight route!?”

@fliesthroughstars