a storm with skin

General Salvatore

[zsaszette]

[jokesterwrites-deactivated20231]

LOOK HOW FUCKING SKINNY THOSE PANTS ARE.

[screamqueen-97]

Star Wars: Episode VII (2015)

[ahlara]

Kisses that don’t draw blood are dishonest.

true love has teeth by A.L.© (via eveniency)

[maharielavellan-archive-blog]

Do you ever think about your OTP having muffled, rough sex against a wall

Because I do

[roleplaymasterlist]

Reblog if you're an RPer of the Star Wars fandom

You’ll be added to the MASTERLIST.

Must be an Indie Roleplaying blog.

Multifandom is okay as well, as long as you are centered around the specific fandom.

Likes are allowed.

AUs/OCs may reblog.

[lovrbitch]

Vista leaned towards the other over the table, curls pooling over her shoulders and a flare deep in her eyes. “Oh, this better be good...”

[vasselheims-archive]

when your RP partner is a way better writer than you

[lovrbitch]

reunion

[perseusren-deactivated20170905]

ʀᴇᴄᴏɴ ɢᴏɴᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ

Perseus sat stiffly in his seat, his back ramrod straight, staring into her eyes. His body language made it clear that this was the last place he wanted to be. He simply sat, looking irritated, he didn’t try to keep his body language and emotions in check. The Knight of Ren started cluing into the female General’s body language and non-verbal cues. He could already tell she was irritated with him. Perseus was less than thrilled about this thing like her. He didn’t like being told what to do or being bossed around by people, much less than by the likes of someone like this “little girl.’ The Knight of Ren would not put up with General Salvatore’s crap during this mission.

“I am sure you weren’t.” said Perseus, with a roll of his eyes. He didn’t believe her, of course, because she was domineering by nature. She would have said something. Perseus found her presence irritating, that curt smile of hers brought a whole new level. He wanted to knock that curt smile off her face. “I won’t allow you to boss me around or make my decisions for me. You might have founded this mission, but I call my own shots.”

Perseus didn’t respond to her last comment. He could climb. He would let her see rather than tell her. He would be able to keep up with her. He had trained for many things and this was something he trained for.

[lovrbitch]

Even after Vista slapping the man-child, and said man-child force-slapping her back, she still kept this smirk on her lips. She found the resistance base, she’d sung it in her head several time now. f It wouldn’t take long for the ship to make its way into D’qar airspace, but landing would be an issue. They’d planned this very carefully. Two days time away from the base to avoid any interference with the Rebels technology. Or they hoped, anyway. Vista was still livid with her company regardless, they had two days to extinguish this angry flame between them. Vista grit her teeth when he spoke, trying her very hardest to bite her tongue. 

“You’ve already had me against a wall and I don’t even know your name.” She flicked her eyes up to meet his helmet, there was the stiffness to him that made her uneasy annoyed. Perhaps he was boring holes into her aswell. “Do you have a name? Or should just call you man-child? Oh! Or bucket-head?” She stiffed a chuckle. Shame on you Vista. He already hates you extensively. She bounced her leg, cocking her head as she tried so hard to read him. “I won’t boss you around, big boy.” She winks, batting thick lashes up at him. “After all I’m just a little girl.” She smiles up at him, this time a little more sincere. “I’m sorry,” She wasn’t sorry. “Is it too soon for jokes? We’re gonna be great friends.” Her voice was practically singing in sarcasm.

Wolf, of course, scooted closer to the Knight, puppy eyes betraying Vista once more.

[perseusren-deactivated20170905]

ʀᴇᴄᴏɴ ɢᴏɴᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ

Perseus was as unhappy about this arrangement as General Salvatore was. He did not want to work with her; he did not want particularly be in her company for this amount of extended time. Nor did he particularly ever want to be in her company for an extended time.The Knight of Ren’s dislike towards the General however had to be put firmly set aside, which he would do at the request of his superiors Snoke and Master Kylo. He did not care to explain later to his superiors why he did not listen, so he would follow their wishes accordingly. Perseus would keep a conscious self-control, so as to keep on task with their assignment and reduce the risk of any conflict.

Perseus’s response was to roll his eyes. Being civil with General Salvatore was going to be harder than he thought. How was he going to be civil with her when her presence irritated her?

“I do have a name. My name is Perseus Ren. You can call me Perseus, Percy, or come up with your own. I am not exactly pick when it comes to my nickname.” Perseus said, sighing. He was going to get to the point. “Listen, and listen well, General Salvatore. Cut the sarcasm, General, just for once and or keep it to yourself. I have to make attempts to be civil with you. And I would like to be civil. But you know, you do not make that easy. Let us go on to make an agreement that we will be civil. Alright?” Perseus said, staring. His deep voice was in all seriousness and he had a serious expression.

[lovrbitch]

As the ship tensed and released, Vista cocked a brow, they would be landing soon no doubt. She tensed her jaw and powered down the datapad. 

“Very well, Perseus. And I’ll apologize for the... certain events that transpired, i wasn’t thinking quite clearly.” She muttered. 

With a quick movement she was on her feet, turned around eyeing the durasteel shelves above her head, looking for her bag. Her mood dropped as she noticed it far in the back... where she couldn't reach. With lame attempts she bounced to grab hold of the handle. HOW EMBARRASSING.  She even tried standing on the hangar seats before turning to Perseus. She frowned, crossing her arms. He was probably hiding some smug smirk behind that bucket. Vista was rendered short, and Perseus was a foot taller than her, almost. Almost. Vista reminds her self. Almost.

“Would you?” She asks curtly. 

[mistysuggestion]

it’s me vs. the world and the world is gonna fucking lose

[musesgonnamuse]

who i was THEN

                     &&

                    who i am NOW

are two VASTLY different people

[musesgonnamuse]

that’s the DIFFERENCE between YOU & ME

          you WEAR a weapon

                                       i AM a weapon

[wilsonbethellover]

Reblog if Kylo Ren is your favorite Disney Prince

[hello-reylux-deactivated2019051]

He’s the fairest of them all

[reyloismineagain]

Lightsaber red as the rose. Hair black as ebony. Skin white as snow.

[a-shipper-despite-herself-blog]

Oh, indeed! Snow White and the Seven Knights of Ren. I like the sound of that :P

[kiramartinauthor]

[butchamy]

Story idea when you try to actually write it:

[calamitycons]

Story idea when you first rewrite it:

Getting closer to what you saw in your head, eh? Keep at it!

[snurtle]

Your story when somebody else sees it:

[starspangledscarf]

hhhhhHHHHHHH

[thatincompetentperson]

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[servicek9s-deactivated20180617]

This is a lovely post. It goes to show that when we percieve our own work, most of us have some type of insecurities about our own talents. 

[teffyjeffy]

This.

[domhnalllove]

[first-order-of-hux]

Ren your mother says ‘hello.’ She also wants you to call her.

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(x)

[princesse-vintage-rose]

[generallyhuxurious]

Huxurious: Decadent brutality, sumptuous cruelty, lavish ferocity.