Vestara Khai @sith-raine - Tumblr Blog

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#◞⋆◜⌞❝ ᴵ ᵂᴵᴸᴸ ᴼᴺᴸᵞ ᴸᴵᴱ. ᵀᴴᴬᵀ ᴼᴿ ᵀᴱᴸᴸ ᵀᴴᴱ ᵀᴿᵁᵀᴴ. ❞⌟◝⋆◟#〘 𝕠𝕠𝕔 〙#▪❑▓ 𝓂𝓊𝓃 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓈 ▓❑▪

“ sorry i’m so hard to deal with sometimes . ”

@disheveleddarkness | source. {accepting}

The tone in his voice was one only spoken to her behind closed doors at the best of times and catches the Knight off guard. Ves turns to the other and strokes a hand through his thing curly locks before tenderly cupping his cheek. A soft smile spreads across her lips as the woman searches his eyes for whatever emotion he may be feeling.

“My darling, you have nothing to be sorry for. My loyalties are to you for a reason.” Her voice is hushed and gentle.

#disheveleddarkness #﹝𝚊𝚜𝚔 ☑ 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 ﹞#◜ ✏ 🆁🅴🅿🅻🅸🅴🆂 ◞#『【 𝕂ℕ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋𝕊 𝕆𝔽 ℝ𝔼ℕ 𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕊𝔼 】』

At his motion, Ves followed like an obedient pet trained to serve her owner. Their pace was swift as they made their way to the ship bay. The Knight merely nodded in confirmation at the information Kylo relayed to her. Not one to waste words - or time - the woman hustled onto the ship after her leader.

The dark & cold of his ship would be unwelcoming to most, but to Vestara the feeling was familiar; almost homey. She felt part of the reason her leader and herself got along so well was that nobody else understood them. She also felt this was the reason they excelled more than most.

Some rest did sound nice after returning from the Knight’s most recent journey and Ves was appreciative of her master’s offer. She certainly wouldn’t get a wink of sleep, considering she preferred to be ready for battle at all times, but a comfy place to lay and rest for a bit would do her good. “Thank you, Sir.” Vestara bowed her head as she made her way to the personal chambers. “Not that it needs to be said but, come and get me for any reason. We can switch off after a bit so you can get some rest as well.”

#kyloxsoloxren #◜ ✏ 🆁🅴🅿🅻🅸🅴🆂 ◞#『【 𝕂ℕ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋𝕊 𝕆𝔽 ℝ𝔼ℕ 𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕊𝔼 】』

“Oh, I remember.” The yellow in Vestara’s eyes only intensified with the amount of rage building inside her. “I remember venting to you about the darkness I felt deep in my core and being shrugged off with your perfect, peaceful Jedi optimism. Kylo was the only one who understood...” Tears began to well in the Knight’s eyes. “The only one who could show me the way.”

Vestara stepped back, taking a moment to close her eyes, take a deep breath and focus on her rage.

“Through passion, I gain strength. Through strength, I gain power. Through power, I gain victory. Through victory, my chains are broken.” The mantra came as a whisper under her breath.

Keeping the red blade of her lightsaber at the ready, Ves knew she could not forget her mission. She came here for Rey and she was going to get her fair and square; even if it meant killing her best friend.

“The girl is coming with me whether you like it or not. Now, reactivate your lightsaber and let’s have a fair duel.”

#sonofhighrock #◜ ✏ 🆁🅴🅿🅻🅸🅴🆂 ◞#『【 𝕂ℕ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋𝕊 𝕆𝔽 ℝ𝔼ℕ 𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕊𝔼 】』

disheveleddarkness

@sith-raine

The grand party celebrated Queen Amidala’s 80th birthday. Grandmother was radiant as ever, dazzling all her guests with her beauty and wit. She loved when joy and laughter brought renewed life to the palace, and yet her grandson felt more alone than ever.

Everyone was so fake, speaking to Benjamin to keep up appearances. He knew they could not care less about him, but he played the game. The wine he drank all night long was enough consolation, and the lightness it brought his head helped to conceal his darkness. His hatred of this life...

Another glass, another smile, until it wasn’t quite so false. The tradeoff for its pleasure was it made him tired. He would part from the crowd soon, slipping away with yet another glass in one hand while the other grasped the staircase railing for support as he carefully ascended. In his splendid daze the noise of the party below had escaped him. Nothing could get on his nerves now. (He wouldn’t even notice if someone happened to follow him.)

A line of spice sounded really good right now too. And some fresh air. When he reached his quarters he paused in front of a mirror, looking over his makeup and smirking at his great beauty before he carried on, a moment later snorting a line of spice, laughing to himself in the darkness and stepping out onto his balcony overlooking the gardens.

sith-raine

Parties were never really Vestara’s thing. The crowds, the noise, dancing, keeping up false appearances; it just didn’t appeal to the Sith Lady. Having her lucky flask on hand with some hard liquor to compliment her multiple glasses of fine wine, along with about enough spice to throw her into a coma for the next week, was the only thing that made such events worthwhile. That, and how much it pleased Queen Amidala.

She felt surrounded by phonies as she sat alone in a vacant spot; sipping her wine. Trying her best to keep from much social interaction, Vestara happened to notice - from the corner of her eye - a dark figure ascending the staircase with wine in hand. He was dazzling really; his beauty nearly took the woman’s breath away.

The Sith didn’t know if it was the spice or the liquor in her system, but a sudden boost of courage caused her to rise to her feet. Grabbing another glass of wine, Ves also managed to get her hands on a bottle, which she would carry up the stairs and after this man. She was so drawn to his dark energy that Vestara was at the door of his quarters before she even knew what she was doing.

Reaching a shaking hand up, the woman knocked on the door.

#disheveleddarkness #◜ ✏ 🆁🅴🅿🅻🅸🅴🆂 ◞#『【 𝕊𝕀𝕋ℍ 𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕊𝔼 】』

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@hopetrooper | source. {accepting}

!!Warning NSFW bellow!!

Stirring from sleep as the circadian rhythms of the woman's body began to wake her, she turned to the warm body lying beside her in bed. It was about time for Eight-Seven and her both to get ready for the day but time permitted them to have a bit of fun beforehand.

Slowly, Vestara sat up and moved one leg over him to straddle his waist; making sure to grind the warmth between her legs against him. She leaned forward, breathing heavily on his neck and leaving a small nibble there.

“Good morning love.” Ves’s words came out breathy and lustful.

#hopetrooper #﹝𝚊𝚜𝚔 ☑ 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 ﹞#◜ ✏ 🆁🅴🅿🅻🅸🅴🆂 ◞#『【 𝕂ℕ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋𝕊 𝕆𝔽 ℝ𝔼ℕ 𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕊𝔼 】』

classifiedxrey-a

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“Smart man.” The woman nodded to the other. Raising an eyebrow, Ves made a note-to-self to ask more about Rey’s background after her training. She wouldn’t mind getting to know more about this promising young Empress and was curious about what the true origins of her training were.

Vestara wasted no time in throwing her fists, elbows, and feet at her trainee; moving swiftly as she did so.

“He was.” She agreed. The official story was that the Emperor had died and so she had taken over. Rey would never reveal the truth, that her Grandfather was alive and in communications with her. “He spoke highly of you.” She added, remembering how her Grandfather had recommend her for this post.

When she began throwing fists and feet, Rey blocked them easily with her own. It was almost too easily.

sith-raine

“That is much appreciated, Empress.” Bowing her head, she showed her gratitude. Vestara felt proud at her comment; happy to receive such praise from old Emporer Palpatine himself. She took much pride in her work and was content Rey felt she was the one for this job.

It was especially obvious this girl had gone through much training already, but it was important for the woman to test even her most basic skills in order to build an effective training program. “I can tell you’ve got a lot of fight in you.” With each kick and punch, Ves began growing in speed and difficulty. It was essential to test her endurance and she had high hopes the girl would be able to keep up.

#classifiedxrey #◜ ✏ 🆁🅴🅿🅻🅸🅴🆂 ◞#『【 𝕊𝕀𝕋ℍ 𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕊𝔼 】』

Stifling a gasp, Vestara had never even stayed at a hotel with automatic doors, chips for the room, or more than 3 floors. This place was absolutely stunning and her eyes gleamed as her master shot a smirk in her direction.

Happy for Anakin to do most of the talking, Ves stood back patiently and helped to carry the bags when necessary.

Three nights would hopefully be just enough time for them to complete the mission, get some fun in as well, and hopefully not run into much trouble. Vestara felt nervous here as she reached out with the force. As if something more than security was watching her as soon as she stepped foot here. The girl would have to try to lay low and disguise herself.

Still, the apprentice was excited and grateful to experience such luxury. Thanking the droid, she giddily followed after the other.

“I’m so excited, I feel like a little kid.”

#theherowithnofear #◜ ✏ 🆁🅴🅿🅻🅸🅴🆂 ◞#『【 𝕄𝔸𝕀ℕ 𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕊𝔼 】』

A look of familiarity came across Vestara’s face as her mind put a face to a name. How had she not seen it before? Of course this was the famed General Hux of the battle of Crait. For a while, after the defeat, his name became synonymous with failure around the First Order. Truth be told Ves had always felt bad for the guy. Nobody was perfect, after all. She felt as if people reacted that way every time she made a mistake then she wouldn’t be as successful as she is now. It was unfair treatment.

“I know who you are, yes. Don’t worry, I can get you somewhere safe, But I’m going to have to soon in order to give you medical attention if you want to keep that leg. Please, take my hand.” Her words came with much urgency as her eyes darted in every direction. The last thing they needed now was an ambush.

#hisrefusal #◜ ✏ 🆁🅴🅿🅻🅸🅴🆂 ◞#『【 𝕄𝔸𝕀ℕ 𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕊𝔼 】』

I am on a bit of an indefinite hiatus due to the fact that I recently separated from my significant other of 4 years so to al the people I owe, I’m still interested just need a break right now.

#〘 𝕠𝕠𝕔 〙#▪❑▓ 𝓂𝓊𝓃 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓈 ▓❑▪