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we could be F A M O U S, we could be S T A R S
be like K R I F F I N G monsters, give us our A P P L A U S E
indie, semi-selective SW multi-muse. penned by Lawliet.
MARCELINE lived a normal, privileged life. She never had a true struggle. The only problems she’s been faced is trying to decide how she wanted to do her makeup. Her cousin, ZION, came, and changed it all. He even changed her, without either of them noticing. Possibly the only two that can truly understand each other, they decided to form perhaps the most useless superhero duo ever.
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Kylo was uncertain how to FEEL as Rex approached him, as his eyes flickered to meet theirs through the glass. It has been a week since he last saw them, and a week since they took his daughter from him. Delphi. He had her for only a short time, held the dark-haired girl in his arms, and knew she would be the heir to his legacy. He would not have raised her as Han Solo or Leia Organa futility tried to raise him. This had been his promise.
But then Rex came to him with a proposition. To protect Delphi against the Resistance, she would be brought to a safe keeper. Kylo had protested, yet Rex had gone against his wishes, and now his daughter was gone. Within Rex’s absence, rage had consumed Kylo’s very core, as his word had been ignored by his own Knight and lover. But despite his temper, he knew he could not act upon thoughts of bloodshed. He could not kill Rex - most certainly not interrogate them. So he would woo them for information as to where their daughter was, and then HUNT the safe keeper down, and retrieve her.
At their kiss, Kylo slackened ever so slight, his gloved hand reaching up to clench onto their ebony hair. When he pulled away, he felt as if his lips were bruised. I missed this. “ I see. ” Kylo pulled back slightly. “ I take it you still won’t tell me where she’s gone ? ” Before Rex has any time to answer, Kylo waved his hand, and added, “ It doesn’t matter now. We need to talk about the Knights of Ren. ”
Rex could feel Kylo’s anger. His rage. They couldn’t be upset. They deserved it. Rex did, after all, kidnap their daughter and hid her. Kylo would be even angrier if he knew it was with Calpernia. Rex’s mother. The very same one that Rex murdered in a last-ditch attempt to prove themselves. But death never really meant much to those who can raise the dead.
Of course, Calpernia didn’t agree. But that’s neither here nor there, Rex thought.
“You’d have to do far more than just this to get the information out of me, dear.” Their tone was teasing, but Rex wasn’t smiling. They never smiled much anymore. “Yes. We do. I’m worried, Kylo. More and more of the Knights are going missing. Whether they’re defecting, I am uncertain.”
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Cold, dark eyes stared coolly out the viewport, watching as the stars moved slowly from the ships as they cruised onward. The Resistance had scattered away like loth-cats at the simplest of things; scared, tail between their legs, and WEAK. But Kylo was no fool. He knew the Resistance would not stop there. They would rise from the ashes of their on ruin and rebuild yet again. It was up to Kylo to snuff out that flame before it grew into an inferno.
As the new Supreme Leader, Kylo had things to tend to, and MATTERS to conclude upon. This took away from his duties as the leader of the Knights of Ren, but he had a plan for that - and as it were, his plan was walking through the doors now. Back still turned, he watched Rex through the glass, and wondered how they saw him NOW.
" Rex. ” Kylo’s voice was low. “ I was sorry to intrude on your mission, but I’m afraid I have something important to talk to you about. ”
Rex’s mission was over. Their current one, anyways. Kylo and Rex’s daughter, Delphi was safe, and loved. And no matter how much it pained them to let go of Delphi, it had to be done. Rex had no doubt in their mind that the Resistance would try and use the baby against them, or Kylo. But truthfully, that was a rouse. Rex wasn’t worried about the Resistance. No. They were worried that Kylo was going to hurt, or kill, Delphi. And Rex couldn’t allow that.
Rex NEEDED to see Kylo. They needed to hear his voice, see his face, and feel his body pressed against theirs. Rex craved Kylo, and they needed his comfort. They were allowed a moment of weakness. Giving up Delphi was much easier said than done. But it HAD to be done.
“No guards?” They questioned as they entered the room that Kylo currently occupied. “Hot,” they murmured, pulling Kylo into a kiss. He doesn’t cower behind guards like Snoke did.”My mission is complete. She’s with people who will love her, and keep her safe. Most importantly, she won’t be found.” Rex lifted up her hand, and gently caressed Kylo’s cheek. “What do you need to talk about?”
Darker middle chapters take some getting used to.
Explains a lot what is happening right now.
Well well well
"You're enjoying this too much," Torin deadpanned. He was tied to the bed, legs spread as far as humanly possible. Luckily for them, he was a flexible alien. Wiggling slightly, he stared at her with a coy smirk. "What does the apprentice intend to do with the master?"
He was right. She was enjoying this too much. But that wasn’t stopping Amelia. “Well, the apprentice is planning on getting revenge for that time you used all of the hot water on the ship.” She was hiding an feather-light object behind her back. “If you can guess what I’m holding, I’ll reduce your sentence by half.”
Torin was scrubbing his blonde hair in the shower when Amelia suddenly walked in. "What are you doing in here?" he said, keeping his back turned to her in order to hide the way his cock perked to life.
“I’m showering, master,” Amelia responded, trying to hide her smile. “What else would I be doing?” She was completely nude. She took her time in adjusting the temperature of the water. Amelia was actually buying herself time. As tasty as the prospect of gawking at Torin naked, she really just wanted to masturbate. Amelia hummed as she took the bar of scentless soap and rubbed it over her body.
She had to ignore the voice in her head, telling her to look around, at Torin. She couldn’t. He’d know if she did. So she couldn’t. Amelia put the soap bar back, and continued to lather the soap on her body. “I enjoyed our training session today, Master,” she told him, as she stood still under the water so the soap could wash off.
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I would really LOVE if they had another confrontation but I have the feeling they won’t…
"BRING ME MY DIET ROOT BEER!"
“I’m not your slave, slut. Get it yourself.”
"We cannot be open about our relationship, Amelia," Torin said, as the two made dinner together. "If Kylo discovers that we are together then he will have us separated, to ensure no distractions."
One of Amelia’s talents were cooking. It was something she enjoyed doing, and something she was good at. And she liked eating. So it was a win/win. She especially liked cooking with her boyfriend. It felt domestic. And she liked it. “Don’t worry,” Amelia said. “I still have blackmail material on Rex.”
"They're going to make a Jared Leto movie as Joker ... honestly, I am going to kill him." - Circe
“Who is Jared Leto?” Regulus questioned.
"Amelia. You're staring again," said a shirtless Torin, as they sparred together. "Concentrate. Now, attack."
Amelia stared at Torin, with a slight smirk. “If you wore a fucking shirt, I wouldn’t stare,” she pointed out.
Torin looked down at Amelia. "You are...quite short."
Amelia was thoroughly confused. “Yes,” she responded. “You point is?” Amelia was short. Nearly a foot shorter than her own mother. But this just meant that Amelia can fit in small spaces. Perfect for recon.
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One of the greatest mysteries of our time has finally been solved.
Can someone prove Rose is the author?? I won’t believe until I see proof.
there’s not really any proof. i really doubt it.
she came forward as the author of My Immortal at the same time she was starting to promote a book she’s written… seems convenient idk
she had a lawyer prove that she is the original author of my immortal. she has a flash drive with the first 11 unedited chapters of my immortal and access to the original email address used to sign up for ff.net
also it isn’t just /any/ book
it’s a biography about life as a foster kid and how she co-wrote “my immortal” with another foster kid to pass the time
Y'all track down a lesbian of color and harrass her into outing herself as the author and you’re doubting her story? Fuck y'all