moved.

give them your past, take your future

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silias can now be found HERE!

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silias can now be found HERE!

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silias can now be found HERE!

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silias can now be found HERE!

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silias can now be found HERE!

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fresh starter call

hit the heart!

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someone please give me dyads in the force plots!!

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starting fresh so starter call and/or plotting call!

hit the ❤️

[scythedren]

do you write a knight of ren? do you write kylo ren? are you looking for other members of your little band of force-sensitive wolves in order to make proper connections? well, this is the masterlist for you.  please reblog this with your muses name & code name, their weapon and your url in the tags. i will add you to this google doc with a link to your blog. 

we all need our pack now and then, and i felt like it definitely needed to be done for the knights. 

                                                        knights of ren masterlist!

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[cvrsdordr-a]

‘‘–Take off that UGLY mask, and let me look at the man I so dearly love.’‘

@straength​

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for   as   long   as   the   two   of   them   had   KNOWN   ONE   ANOTHER   from   friends   to   the   next   step,   adan   had   always   had   only   one   most   important   rule   for   silias   to   follow.   there   was   one   thing   for   silias   to   remember   and   sometimes   he   was   known   to   forget.   take   off   his   mask   before   seeing   adan.   that   was   it,   that   was   the   important   rule.   it   was   simple   yes,   but   silias   considered   it   important   because   he   knew   how   much   adan   hated   seeing   him   with   his   mask   on.   adan   seemed   to   hate   the   knights   of   ren   the   same   way   SILIAS   HATED   THE   FIRST   ORDER   and   all   its   members,   they   were   just   each   other’s   lucky   exception.   

It   was   in   the   middle   of   the   afternoon   and   silias   was   returning   from   a   four-day   long   mission   with   the   knights.   he   had   accidentally   walked   in   with   his   mask   still   on   and   even   greeted   adan,   his   “hey   you.”   coming   out   distorted   through   the   voice   modifier   on   the   helmet.   he   didn’t   catch   what   the   problem   was   until   adan   said   something,   his   mind   had   been   somewhere   else   at   the   time.   almost   immediately   fingers   latched   the   side   buttons   and   A   SLIGHT   HISSING   NOISE   FILLED   THE   ROOM   as   the   helmet   came   off   and   silias   took   his   head   out.   “hey,   you.”   he   tried   again   as   he   ran   his   hands   through   his   tousled   hair,   a   bit   of   a   sheepish   yet   apologetic   expression   on   his   features.

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@cvrsdordr   asked,   ❛❛   Everything   hurts.   Being   with   you   is   the   only   good   thing   in   the   world   anymore.   ❜❜

he   NEVER   did   this   before.   he   wasn’t   the   type,   he   never   cared   before.   so,   what   could   he   possibly   tell   himself   was   the   reason   he   was   standing   outside   the   door   to   adan’s   quarters?   there   wasn’t   much   he   could   tell   himself   besides   the   truth.   the   truth   was:   he   was   worried.   ever   since   he   joined   the   knights   of   ren   all   those   years   ago,   he   and   adan   always   crossed   paths.   silias   loathed   the   first   order   and   all   its   members,   yet   he   tolerated   adan   from   the   start.   he   LIKED   HIM,   BEFRIENDED   HIM,   AND   EVEN   GREW   TO   LOVE   HIM.   

the   two   of   them   had   a   unique   relationship.   they   were   open   and   expressive   only   in   private   and   they   both   preferred   not   to   have   labels   on   their   dynamic   and   that   worked   for   them.   though   the   reason   silias   was   worried   was   because   it   had   been   days   since   he’s   spent   any   time   with   adan   or   even   seen   him   come   out   of   his   quarters   and      HE   WANTED   TO   MAKE   SURE   THE   OTHER   WAS   ALRIGHT.   so   once   he   was   given   the   all   clear,   he   walked   in   and   his   eyes   searched   for   the   other.   “hey.”   the   simple   and   soft   greeting   fell   from   his   lips   before   he   was   even   fully   in   the   door.   the   response   to   his   next   question   of   ‘are   you   alright?’   made   him   freeze   where   he   stood   for   a   moment.   

“Everything   hurts.   Being   with   you   is   the   only   good   thing   in   the   world   anymore.”

The   words   bounced   around   in   his   head   for   a   minute   before   he   sprung   into   action.   pulling   adan   away   from   his   workstation,   he   led   adan   to   his   bedroom   and   got   him   settled   on   the   bed   before   getting   in   next   to   him.   HIS   ARMS   WRAPPED   AROUND   THE   OTHER   and   he   waited   a   moment   before   he   spoke,   “you   don’t   have   to   talk   now,   or   at   all   if   you   don't   want   to,   but   i’m   here   for   you,   that’s   all   you   need   to   know.   any   time,   any   place,   i’ll   be   there.”

sad   and   soft   sentence   starters   meme   //   always   accepting!

[cvrsdordr-a]

@straength​

╱✕ ᴜɴʙᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴀғғᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴs

THIS WAS UNCOMMON FOR THEM BOTH, BEING THIS CLOSE TO ONE ANOTHER. They had refused to be in a relationship, yet their feelings for each other had never evaporated, instead they grew overtime. With each battle came the unrelenting question it either one of them would ever see each other again—perhaps this was why, before every battle a smaller kiss was SHARED. Expressing their emotions in the most common way, though it appeared to be the only time.Silias was a knight, trained to be obedient, trained to kill—Adan simply did not wish to be confronted with such feeble emotions, they clouded minds.

HEAVY boots echoed along the dark floors of the Conqueror, coming at an hold once they had reached the admiral. ALTHOUGH it was common to greet those who approached, Adan remained silent—his pale lips showing the faintest of smiles. The SMELL of blood and smoke had entered his system, making him realize that his LOVER had finally returned from his month long mission with the Knights of Ren.

“—Silias, have you FINALLY returned to my side again? I was beginning to wonder whether or not Ren had finally decided to dispose of you.” They had known each other for LONG, basically since they had been recruited onto the First Order—Silias with no doubt knew what he truly meant to say, that within the darkest reaches of his HEART, Adan had missed him dearly. “–You smell of destruction and chaos, tell me, have our enemies SUFFERED?”

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the   knights   of   ren   were   a   group   that   silias   LOVED   BEING   A   PART   OF.   he   loved   going   on   missions   and   being   in   the   middle   of   all   the   action.   having   the   adrenaline   rush   through   him   when   they   found   themselves   in   the   midst   of   a   battle   or   the   sense   of   belonging   and   loyalty   that   the   knights   had   towards   one   another   were   things   that   he   lived   for,   they   were   the   only   feelings   that   he   was   used   to.   

what   he   wasn’t   used   to   was   wishing   for   a   mission   to   be   over   quickly   so   they   could   get   back   home.   what   he   wasn’t   used   to   was   feeling   slightly   lost   and   a   bit   unsure   how   to   handle   himself   during   his   downtime.   WHAT   HE   WASN’T   USED   TO   WAS   FEELINGS   other   than   anger,   irritation,   and   the   need   for   violence.   he   wasn’t   sure   how   to   deal   with   these   new   feelings,   even   though   he   knew   why   they   were   there.   it   was   because   of   adan.   it   was   because   he   missed   adan.   the   admiral   who   had   somehow   wormed   his   way   into   the   knight’s   stone   cold   heart.   the   one   with   whom   he’d   agreed   to   take   their   somewhat   friendly   companionship   to   the   next   level   because   the   feelings   the   other   invoked   in   him   JUST   WOULDN’T   GO   AWAY.

that   was   why   after   thirty   days   of   not   seeing   the   other,   silias   was   the   first   one   to   depart   the   ship   and   was   making   his   way   down   the   pristine   halls   towards   where   he   had   a   feeling   adan   would   be,   the   sound   of   his   boots   echoing   with   every   step   he   took   and   his   helmet   was   already   off   and   tucked   under   his   right   arm.   his   lips   curved   into   his   familiar   playful   smirk   when   adan   hadn’t   looked   up   at   him   right   away.   nonetheless,   he   answered   the   questions,   smirk   growing   in   the   process.   “me   being   DISPOSED   OF?   HIGHLY   UNLIKELY,   i   never   go   down   without   a   hell   of   a   fight,   despite   that   many   have   tried.”   that   was   his   way   of   saying   that,   he’d   always   come   back,   just   for   adan.   “that   is   the   smell   of   success   and   i   hope   that   the   afterlife   was   merciful   for   them   because   my   blades   surely   weren’t.”   was   how   he   summarized   the   results   of   the   mission.  

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character tag drop.

@warknighted cal tags and triad tags

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character tag drop.

@cvrsdordr

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new basic tag.

tag drop !

[there-is-blood-on-my-hands]

PSA: IF WE’RE IN A MUTUAL AND YOU WANT TO THROW A STARTER AT ME BECAUSE YOUR MUSE WANTS MINE OR YOU JUST WANT TO ROLEPLAY IN GENERAL —- JUST DO IT. I PROMISE, I’LL SCREAM WITH HAPPINESS IF YOU DO. YOU’RE NOT BOTHERING ME ; I WANT TO ROLEPLAY WITH ALL OF THE PEOPLE I FOLLOW. OKAY, YOU’RE ALL WONDERFUL. PCE.