YOU ARE A LIONESS, AND IT IS FOR LESSER BEASTS TO FEAR YOU.
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YOU ARE A LIONESS, AND IT IS FOR LESSER BEASTS TO FEAR YOU.
* beautyburnt !
“I am the lie that you adore.” | | @foulgrace
❛ v - violence ? ❜ OH , BUT YOU DO , POOR CHILD . every fibre of you craves it . eternal revenge ! and no matter how strongly you push it from you , how desperately you make yourself believe it is not you but the monster inside you that longs for it ----- you’re just as guilty . like the woman : a sinner through and through . and yet you will deny . ❛ hardly . ❜
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what she says: I’m fine
what she means:
The Handmaiden (2016) dir. Park Chan-wook
* onlyhopc !
Bowing respectfully, it takes a few seconds for him to tip back his head and cast gaze upwards to properly view his host for the first time. There’s an eery sort-of beauty to her; like moonlight casting shadows upon a rocky shore. Peace yet the potential for something more, he suspects. Blue eyes scan subtly over face, dress, demeanour.
❛ It is a pleasure to be here, ❜ although he couldn’t recall a previous visit to Taanab, he was certainly intrigued by what he had scoured in the archives. Straightening to full height, he looks around to properly take in new surroundings. Travel had never bothered him particularly - seeing as he was always on the move. In a way he had come to enjoy it, always reminding himself of the long Initiate years stuck in the Temple at the first complaint. ❛ I can only hope I will be of some use. ❜
A NOD TO THE JEDI , AND A SIMPLE SMILE IS OFFERED . she turns then , a subtle motion of the hand towards the estate indicates for him to follow her inside . the countess leads the way through embellished hallways while she elaborates , tone a cool shade of composure , hands clasped together in front of silken robes . ❛ there are a dozen bedrooms which you can choose from . though i would recommend one with view on my gardens rather than the fields . ❜ they turn in at another hallway , passing a maid and more painted pictures on the walls .
❛ taanab’s workforce is immigrated and imported from over 300 planets in our three rims . both sentient and non - sentient species . ----- have you come across the agricultural corps during your arrival , master jedi ? they are a helpful addition to taanab . ----- of course , the force is always more potent than simple workers . ❜ words sound convinced , but she is unreadable enough that it might as well be meant as a light jab .
* greylich !
“ ISN ‘ T EVERYONE TO START OUT WITH ? lucia and i were strangers too once … ” the lich hummed . for once this kindness came easily to her ———– it rarely did these days , even with women , but this one was different . not the same loud , selfish creature the modern world bred .
“ if we don ‘ t take the time to make FRIENDS , we ‘ ll live and die alone , surrounded only by faceles , nameless strangers . ” they were lucia ‘ s words , but ros meant them wholeheartedly .
SHE’S SHY . DESPITE DECADES OF AGE AND TRAVELLING . but years were spent alone . the galleries of the world she’s explored on her own , assistant trailing behind , but she feels too guilty , can never bond with them after what had once happened . human contact is a foreign , scary thing to her . yet with the way that akgwi fidgets there must be something else about the red haired woman . seldom has she accepted any invitation . but it seems so innocent to meet the other’s lover . she must be just as kind . friends . a pause and hesitation , shy fingers brush the pot that holds her purchase . ❛ if you will introduce me . ❜
— santanico pandemonium
i need a thread w/ daddy lando bc fun fact he once saved her planet from pirates and is regarded as a hero on taanab
* disastercorvid !
SOMETHING AKIN TO SATISFACTION filled his chest and forced his spine straighter before syllables were spoken over a shoulder. ❝ Thank you . ❞ Words jumped from his tongue before he could swallow them again. Not born from gratitude for her actions but the revelation of the feathers’ softness. His feathers. - Belated, once he realised his mistake, every fibre in his being screamed at him to finally listen to his instincts, told him turning his back to the creature wasn’t wise but the gentleness with which she marvelled at the remains of his plumage kept him from fleeing. Instead, the smile remained on curved lips as he watched her from the corners of his eye. ❝ A well kept plumage has to be soft . If it is hard or sticks together too much flying is near impossible . ❞
AND WHETHER STARTLED OR CURIOUSLY ATTENTIVE , the monster in her skull is silent ! perhaps for once they share one mind and akgwi , as well , is amazed by the soft feeling of the feathers . he speaks of them as if they are his own . a bird become man , hiding among people as does the futakuchi - onna as a mere quiet girl . and a faint spark of warmth tickles the inside of her chest at the realization that there could be something which they share . shy smile twitches at the corner of nude lips as her gaze rises to his face , childish glee within her eyes all of a sudden . ❛ may i keep them ? ❜ and even when she’s caught herself eyes remain wide as she processes his words . ❛ you can fly ? ❜
SWALLOWS , SWALLOWS EVERYONE THAT HURT YOU AND EVERYTHING THAT MADE YOU INNOCENT .
I am Charlie Bronson, I am Britain’s most violent prisoner.
* anciienteyes !
❛ perhaps not… ❜ ren agrees, long digits held together behind cloaked back. he is circling her with large strides, an animal closing in on it’s prey. despite his reputation, he has little interested in DESTRUCTION for the sake of itself. ❛ you should know however, the first order has eyes and ears everywhere. i’ve heard stories, of a safe house on this planet. ❜ his pacing comes to a stop, planting himself just before her. his head is lowered, his harsh features a mere inches from her own.
❛ you wouldn’t happen to know anything of it, would you? ❜
PITCH BLACK EYES SHIFT , THE COUNTESS' GAZE FALLS to the pebbled ground . the gaping hole under her updo , the teeth within it growl silently inside her head when he robs her of the comfort of safe distance . the edge that lies within his tone threatens that he knows ----- whether it be that stories are truths or that it is her doing . so , wisely , she won’t lie . ❛ taanab is and always shall be neutral ground , supreme leader . ❜
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