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            iâd rather watch my kingdom fall; i want it all or not at all.
kinda wanna make ... an overwatch blog ...
overwatch starters
â  i play to win. â â  this is my curse. â â  wait for me! â â  your mother wouldâve been proud of you. â â  let us hope for a different outcome. â â  sorry itâs such a mess in here. i-i wasnât expecting company. â â  this is going to make you feel better. â â  the true enemy of humanity is disorder. â â  a steady blade balances the soul. â â  this is just like old times. â â  even here i feel an outcast. â â  think you can do my job, do you⌠â â  all eyes on me! â â  ooh, this is my jam. â â  got your aim from your mom, i see. â â  iâll feast on your soul. â â  cheers, love! the cavalryâs here! â â  our paths cross for now. as to the future, we shall see. â â  we couldâve built an empire together. â â  ah. just setting foot here sets my soul at ease. â â  this time, stay down. â â  can i get your autograph? â â  why are you so angry? â â  ever get that feeling of dĂŠjĂ vu? â â  i am a different man now. i am whole. â â  over my dead body. â â  iâm on top of the world! â â  iâm patched up. â â  kids today with techno music. you should enjoy the classics, like hasselhoff. â â  whatâs wrong? donât you recognize me? â â  arenât you warm wearing all that? â â  canât stop, wonât stop. â â  iâll race ya! â â   mock death at your own peril. â â  this time, i will finish the job. â â  death is an illusion. â â  look at this team! weâre gonna do great. â â  i am beyond redemption. â â  it looks like we will be working together. â â  youâve rescued me again. â â  i will not be defeated so easily. â â  treasure? s-sure, i donât know anything youâre talking about. â â  so this is what has become of you? a pity.â â  youâre so amazing! you inspire me. â â  i miss him greatly. â â  there is nowhere to hide. â â  whatchaâ lookinâ at? â â  woo, nothingâs gonna stop me. â â  that was your dream, not mine. â â  what you call freedom is an illusion that causes more harm than good. â â  hehe, thereâs something on your dress.. â â  you have been judged! â â  i have the upper hand this time. â â  traitor! â â  you will never amount to anything! â â  iâve got my eye on you. â â  lot of memories of this place. they werenât all bad. â â  the heart of a man still beats inside of me. â â  stay out of trouble. â â  step into my parlor said the spider to the fly. â â  one shot, one kill. â â  donât think iâm happy about that. â â  now this place? makes me wanna be an atheist. â â  our world is worth fighting for. â â  you havenât aged a day. whatâs your secret? â â  ooooh, shiny! â â  oh, did that sting? â â  heroes never die. â â  where does it hurt? â â  youâre just a no-good bully. â â  iâm a one-man apocalypse. â â  you should look somewhere else. â â  you said you would arm wrestle me. nervous? â â  i learned that from my brother. â â  i hope nobody saw that. â â  on a scale of one to ten, how is your pain? â â  iâm not a miracle worker. well⌠not always. â â  this was once my home. no longer. â â  sorry! sorry, iâm sorry. sorry. â â  i remember being here. it was good for my tan. â â  wish iâd practice my japanese more, konichiwa! â â  you need a time out. â â  you might not want to tell your friends about that. â â  guess we know whoâs really on top, donât we? â â  with every death, comes honor. with honor, redemption. â â  a punishment for your crimes. â â  i will be on my best behaviour. â â  you think thereâs something worth stealing in that temple? â â  people should be free. â â  you were never my equal. â â  death walks among you. â â  last i checked, i didnât ask for your opinion. â â  you canât be serious. â â  theyâre back. â â  armor? how positively primitive. â â  now this is my kinda city, everyoneâs free to live as they choose. â â  you need a time out. â â  die! die! die! â â  to think i would have to work with a street ruffian. â â  death comes. â â  one of these days someone is gonna to put an end to you. â â  that which doesnât kill youâŚmakes you stronger.. â â  well. you sure take to this bad guy thing easily, donât ya? â â  arenât you supposed to be dead? â â  iâll tell you my secret if you give me your coat. â â  sleep. â â  never liked you much. â â  never leave a teammate behind. â â  together we are strong. â â  you wonât get rid of me that easily. â â  i donât even think children are afraid of you. â â  i taught you everything you know. â â  itâs hard to just sit around knowing thereâs someone out there that needs to be blown up. â â  iâll put an end to your sad story. â â  you havinâ trouble keeping up? â â  i have destroyed more of your kind than i can count. â â itâs a perfect day for some mayhem. â â  weâre all soldiers now. â â  give me your best shot. â â  you knew exactly what were you doing. â â  knock me down, and iâll keep getting back up. â â  you always did have a high opinion of yourself. â â  iâm not a young man anymore. â â  still trying to play hero? â â  i sometimes wonder if your height is why youâre always in such a bad mood. â â  this is no place for children. â â  the world could always use more heroes. â â  looked in a mirror lately? â â  Me one, bad guys zero. â â  iâm gonna have to shoot you down. â â  this old dog has learned a few tricks. â â  another one off the list. â â  i love your glasses, so cute! â â  if at first you donât succeedâŚblow it up again! â â  thatâs for my family back home! â â  iâve got you in my sights. â â  iâm the one who does his job. iâm thinking⌠youâre the other one. â â  you werenât given those guns to toss them away like trash. â â  i will protect the innocent. âÂ
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theme is up ( tho haha if u think im gonna do the nav rn jOKES ON U HA HÂ A ) though lbr iâm probs gonna change it when i have more time to do graphics bc my coding is shite. now ... for graphics ...
wow hi haha first of all this theme has to go
@kylorendarknight || cont. from x
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           â Rebellions are built on H O P E. â
poetheflyboy:
Poe groaned, muttering a curse under his breath. He didnât want to hear that he was sick. He wanted to be doing his job. He couldnât argue with her though. He felt kind of terrible really. He needed to lay down. He didnât have any energy to do anything useful now anyway. All he could hope for was that he recovered quickly from this illness.
âWill you lay down with me?â he asked, pouting. âJust for a few minutes?â He really wanted to snuggle her. She was soft and pretty and she smelled good. He liked to snuggle with her.
Haru pressed her lips together, a small sigh leaving her nostrils. She knew how important Poeâs duties were to himâand ever a busybody, he hated having to be inactive. But an ill commander was a commander bound to make mistakes, and the Resistance couldnât risk having its ace pilot getting any sicker.
So, shuffling through a drawer, the medic grabbed two capsules of medication that were sure to kill whatever infection he had. She filled a small cup with water, and turned toward the pilot with a gentle smile. As if she could refuse such an offer... Must he be so adorable?
â Of course, but only after you take these, â she replied, offering the medicine and water to him. â I guarantee youâll be up and working again come tomorrow morning. â
poetheflyboy:
âMedbay?â Poe was caught off guard by the suggestion. No, he didnât belong in medbay. He was too busy for that. Besides, medbay was for sick or injured people. He wasnât sick. He didnât have time to be sick.
âI need to train some pilots,â he protested. âI donât have any time for that.â His work was very important and he needed to keep going. He couldnât be sick.
Another wave of dizziness hit him and he groaned. âMake it quick,â he finally gave into her. She would do the exam and find that nothing was wrong with him. He just needed to sit down for a second and take a breather. Then he could get back to his work.
â Your work is extremely important, Poe, and I wouldnât take you away from it if I didnât think it was necessary. â Haruâs smile grew, and she rubbed an encouraging circle into his back. â Best we nip it in the bud now, so that you can fulfill your duties when youâre feeling your best. â
With that, the medic guided him to the medbay, sitting him down at her station and attaching a few sensors to check his vitals. As expected, his heart rate was elevated and he was running warmer than averageâsignaling that he was fighting some sort of infection. On top of that, he looked tired. He wouldnât like it, but he was in dire need of a day of rest.
â Well, my suspicions are confirmed. Poe Dameron, youâre sick. â
@roseforce
Poe was exhausted. Yet, the day was not nearly over. There was still so much to do. He had some pilots he was supposed to help train. He had plans to go over. There was a whole list that Leia had for him of tasks to complete. There was no time to waste. But he felt himself still slowing down.
He was sweating. Why was it so hot today? Usually the heat never bothered him. He never got tired so easily like this. He caught himself sneezing and coughing a few times. His stomach wasnât doing too great either. He didnât even want to think about lunch.
When he saw a familiar face, he attempted to smile. âHow are you?â he asked her. âI have a lot of work to do. Iâm just a little dizzyâŚâ He swayed slightly on his feet.
Haru could see right through the facade that Poe was working up. He was never one to miss his duties, even if he was sick, but the dark circles beneath his eyes and the paleness of his skin was enough of an indicator that something was wrong. Then, there was of course the matter of him being dizzy...
With a small smile, Haru placed a hand at the small of the pilotâs back to stabilize him, a brow raising in response to his insistence. â Iâm well enoughâI think Iâm feeling much better than you, â she replies, a small giggle leaving her lips. â You look ill, Poe... Why donât you let me take you to the medbay to check you out? Make sure nothingâs seriously wrong? â
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     Caedus hated visiting his brother. Kylo was reckless, emotional, like a child who couldnât comprehend what was going on with the galaxy. And he was the elder of the pair. Still, it was imperative, Snoke claimed, to bring them together following the tragedy at Starkiller Base, rather than having his finest Knights scattered. Of course, his welcoming committee consisted of his brotherâs pet. Lovely. âRose.â He greeted with a growl.
Haruâever the embodiment of beauty and graceâhad been an absolute wreck ever since the fall of Starkiller. She was one of the few who made it out alive, and that guilt alone was enough to plague her. But on top of that, Kylo had been seriously injured; if not for the strength in his bloodline, she was certain he would have died. He was difficult to care for, and now there was word that Caedus would be joining them. The tension between the two was well-known by the girl, as was his general disfavor of her.
Still, she needed to be proper, and that included welcoming him on base.
â Lord Caedus. Welcome. I hope your travels were well. â
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