❛ WE WERE READY TO BEHAVE BUT THERE’S NO FREEDOM WITHOUT NO CAGE. ❜
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❛ WE WERE READY TO BEHAVE BUT THERE’S NO FREEDOM WITHOUT NO CAGE. ❜
IN MANY WAYS, BODY AND SOUL, WE HAVE BEEN MORE BATTLEFIELDS THAN HUMAN BEINGS. ( CR )
IN MANY WAYS, BODY AND SOUL, WE HAVE BEEN MORE BATTLEFIELDS THAN HUMAN BEINGS. ( CR )
IN MANY WAYS, BODY AND SOUL, WE HAVE BEEN MORE BATTLEFIELDS THAN HUMAN BEINGS. ( CR )
IN MANY WAYS, BODY AND SOUL, WE HAVE BEEN MORE BATTLEFIELDS THAN HUMAN BEINGS. ( CR )
IN MANY WAYS, BODY AND SOUL, WE HAVE BEEN MORE BATTLEFIELDS THAN HUMAN BEINGS. ( CR )
IN MANY WAYS, BODY AND SOUL, WE HAVE BEEN MORE BATTLEFIELDS THAN HUMAN BEINGS. ( CR )
IN MANY WAYS, BODY AND SOUL, WE HAVE BEEN MORE BATTLEFIELDS THAN HUMAN BEINGS. ( CR )
IN MANY WAYS, BODY AND SOUL, WE HAVE BEEN MORE BATTLEFIELDS THAN HUMAN BEINGS. ( CR )
IN MANY WAYS, BODY AND SOUL, WE HAVE BEEN MORE BATTLEFIELDS THAN HUMAN BEINGS. ( CR )
IN MANY WAYS, BODY AND SOUL, WE HAVE BEEN MORE BATTLEFIELDS THAN HUMAN BEINGS. ( CR )
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE!
After some discussion, I decided to make another revamp. I have so many things weighing me down there, lack of organisation being one of them and the most harmful. I’ll be changing urls too, so I’ll keep this one for the archive blog. I have another account made already but I need to settle down a few things first. I’ll definitely everything ready by the end of the week and will reblog my new selfpromo of my new account here. This is just a warning, so you’ll feel okay when I’m done moving things to the new account. Also, I won’t be dropping any of the relevant threads I have going on right now, and the plotted threads I’ve been discussing with people as of late will all be posted on the new account. Thanks for understanding!
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The smile softens her eyes before it touches her lips — it lifts the creases of catlike lids, a folding of pleased surprise. Fingers platform the narrow chain, brushing white digits with the significance of touch. She crosses the divide to meet Bastila where she stands, gift admired for its simple delicacy but more for the hands which offer it.
Revan looks up from canted head, crown bowing before her, lips brushing the knuckles which shimmer against the chain. It catches light as Revan’s eyes swallow it, lashes falling in a covetous glance.
‘ Beautiful. ’ She murmurs, a low, feline hum of content and of pride.
She turns her back to Bastila, hand sweeping a curtain of jet hair over the curve of her shoulder, an intimacy that leaves her breathless. She smiles privately, head turned in profile, the long flute of her neck an invitation. She allows herself to be marked. She allows Bastila this claim. She allows Bastila everything.
‘ I am truly glad you think so. ’ So simple it is the rejoinder that eases the multiple marks and creases left behind upon her brow, like covering the sharp and the harsh of unfounded shame and solicitude with a woven veil, whose heaviness is ultimately the positive pole in an instance in which weightlessness is the negative one in its stead —— the density evens out what lightness could never ever fully clothe with being merely light.
Bastila is most reverent when she is given to observe, from beneath half-lidded vision, touched with allure all over —— a daze added to the overpowering aura now enlacing her too by the hips, the waist, the shoulders, and has graced her knuckles with lips the definition of godlike, in an endearing gesture only she is permitted to understand. She is made quiet inside, soaking in the details of Revan’s gratitude before her own waning self-consciousness.
The invitation brings heat to where cold reigns, and then her to her knees, justly flattered, rightfully captive, unwilling to break a crescent smile resting deep into the corners of sewn together lips. Bastila drops her gaze and is pulled ever closer, an initiative not her own yet wanted. The rhythm she follows is painless, noiselesss and colourless —— carefully held tips go around Revan’s luscious head, and meet their equals right above the bone in the back of her gracious neck. Long fingers press lightly against the loop when it is tied, lingering a bit in the place before falling back. ‘ A perfect fit. ’ She remarks in a murmur, with a voice as subtle as the swish of a vibroblade tearing fine silk asunder.
The Ebon Hawk is adrift in space after a terrible battle.
Honestly breaks my heart, to see my baby so banged up.
arden_cho: Current mood. Photo cred: @ryankpotter
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birthday: march 4th.
height: 5′5″.
time right now: 02:52am.
last thing I googled: origins vallaslin.
favourite fictional character: right now? sam’s darth revan has taken over my body and soul.
favourite famous person: right now? halsey ( has anyone seen that fucking goddess? dammit ).
favourite book: right now? i’ve been reading the unbearable lightness of being by milan kundera, and i think it’s a very decent book? i’m still not over the black box by amos oz though, but i’ve already mentioned this book here before.
favourite band: relient k will always be my favourite and most sica band ever. they even sound like me.
song stuck in your head right now: young gods by halsey.
last movie I saw: southpaw. and i 13 / 10 would recommend.
last show I watched: it’s been a while, i’ve been focusing on other stuff lately. so, still, the last one i’ve been watching, just to watch something lighthearted, is fresh prince of bel-air.
dream job: writer. book writer, game writer, screenplay writer, just literally give me the creation job and i’ll take care of everything. since i’m greedy i want the whole package so put concept artist on top of that and that’s gonna be me.
what is your fanfic author name: lady misha. but i haven’t written fanfiction since 2012 / 2013, i don’t remember. rip the whole script i had for a post rots fanfiction i was writing and never even published it.
if you could be anywhere right now where would it be?: mmmmmm. my own nice apartment in a big, bright and cold city.
i was tagged by: negctiating ( thanks so much dear heart! )
rules: tag 10 followers you wanna get to know better! regentia / nebularistic / kinginnuendo / lightpaved / toshootfirst / serehies / exclair. whoops, anyone else who’d like to do it! you can say i tagged you.