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❛ steadfxst.

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❝ Did you really sit here the ENTIRE time? ❞

       As the voice suddenly reached his hears, Slip quickly        opened his eyes, fully awakened.    He had fell asleep        while waiting for Nessa      to finally wake up after that        real bad injury on the battlefield...      For days, he had        been WORRIED that she---- But there was nothing to        worry about, not anymore.

                             ❛ Y-- yes. Shouldn’t I? ❜

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                                           ❛ HEAR US ROAR !

sara’s blast of star wars muses:

@raiised - canon character ; fn-2187 / finn

@slipsup​ - canon character ; fn-2003 / slip

@forceyougot - original character ; shay

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FN-2003 reporting to @burniingout ➺ starter call

                      ❝ Don’t you find these suits---- itchy? ❞

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FN-2003 reporting to @biochemqueen ➺ starter call

                      ❝ I---- I think I’m starting to UNDERSTAND why i look like                                              your Fitz so much... & I don’t like it. ❞

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FN-2003 reporting to @perfiide ➺ starter call

                      ❝ I found this piece of... metal? Can it be?                               ---- I’m sorry, but I really didn’t know who else                                                    to ask. Is it yours? ❞

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Reblog this if you’re ok with people instant messaging you out of the blue.

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chris-the-mighty:

Like, starting random conversations, discussing head cannons, feel free to message.

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► steadfxst

❝ Her name is Shay and she’s my best friend. But… but she left me. ❞

                     ❝ Sounds a lot like a person I know.                                                   ---- Shay, you say? Can she deliver a good punch?                                             She might have broken my nose a couple of days ago... ❞

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► biochemqueen

❝ It should be IMPOSSIBLE. Um, I’m sorry, your arm… ❞

In the haze of her thoughts, and her sharp grief, Jemma had forgotten that he was here for his broken arm. She was still aching inside but she had a duty to Resistance members. She had to put aside the personal feelings. Leading the stranger who looked so much like FItz inside the laboratory space, she sat him down on a table and got a scan on his arm – broken in three places. That looked awfully painful. 

                     The whole situation was putting him OFF: her curious  ( & weird )  reaction made him both a bit scared, but also sad for her. However, he has no idea what to say, how to comfort her more than his first attempt did. Emotions weren’t exactly a NEW thing to Slip; but most of them, Phasma taught him to suppress them---- so he didn’t say any other word & simply followed her.

                     Broken bones weren’t new either, he was used to that kind of pain. He sat quiet while she examined him, looking at her just through sidelong glances. Suddenly, he found the courage to say one more thing.

                                                             ❝ I’m sorry for your friend... ❞

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► steadfxst

❝ I’m Nessa. But everybody just – sort of doesn’t talk to me. I’m looking for somebody, maybe you’ve seen her. ❞

                      ❝ We are talking now, aren’t we? So your statement isn’t CORRECT.                                                        ---- I’ll try to do my best to help. Who is she? ❞

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► nutricemxviera

✜  @slipsup

“D-Do you n-need help? Y-You’re bleeding…” 

                      ❝ This little cut, you mean? No, it’s fine. I’m al---- ❞

       But he wasn’t truly ALRIGHT. His head was spinning,        most likely due to the blood loss... But he couldn’t let        others see his weakness, right? Or was it while he        was a Stormtrooper?

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                                                                               ❝ always slips up

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i know i don’t have that many followers but----               starter call uwù

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► biochemqueen

❝ — I’m sorry. ❞

When he released her and stepped away, she lowered her eyes, clearly a little disappointed that he wasn’t holding her. She’d felt a little better with his arms around her even if she didn’t know him. Even if… She took a deep breath and lifted her eyes back to his face.

❝ You… you have his… you look just like him. A – a carbon copy. Startled me, that’s all. ❞

                     Silence. Right then, he didn’t know what to say. After all, would any of his words make sense at that point? He was as confused, his mind whirling on loop & repeating her words like a distant message, over & over again. Carbon copy. How could that be?

                                                       ❝ I---- I’ve never met him? I can’t see HOW. ❞

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                                                    ❛ be your own CHANGE.

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► biochemqueen

❝ I tried to save him. ❞

Fitz had been everything to Jemma and losing him completely destroyed her, or at least it was in the process of doing so. She found herself relaxing into this stranger’s embrace without thinking about it. Her eyes filled with more tears, which poured down her cheeks, surely soaking his shoulder. She felt bad but she was glad that he had offered his comfort.

And then she glimpsed his FACE, and froze.

                                               ❝ No matter how HARD we try... Sometimes we                                                                                 can’t do nothing but stare. ❞

                     Since when was he so pessimist? Was it the delusion that started to create after seeing so many of his comrades fall before the First Order? The reasons why he left them were a blur---- it was mainly because he thought it was the right thing to do. But now, seeing her so destroyed... His reasons were clearer.

                     However, when she finally looked at him, he felt PANIC. It was her look that caused it: a mix of pain & shock. Did she know where he came from? Was she disgusted by it? Gulping, he let her go, stepping back.

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► steadfxst

❝ Sometimes I think the other choice might not be so bad. What’s your NAME? ❞

The gun lowered, but stayed in her hand.

                      ❝ Is it? Are you ready to live with its consequences? ❞

       He noticed the gesture, & decided to keep an eye        on the gun -- ready if she’d ever decided to use it.

                   ❝ FN-2003. But everybody call me SLIP. Who are you? ❞

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► ofsandrats

@slipsup liked the starter call

“Okay, listen-listen. I had nothing to do with that JoJo guy and his Resistance connections. I was just asking him a few questions—- there are other topics in this galaxy to discuss, it’s not a l ways about ruining someone’s world domination plans or whatever you guys are doing these days. You have to believe me. Were I lying, I’d have come up with something better.”

                     If he were to be frank, he would have said that it was some sort of punishment. A way for Phasma to both keep an eye on him & not let him mess up a more important mission. HE KNEW---- he knew that his tests didn’t go as planned, that he wasn’t the best Stormtrooper in the whole First Order... But this was incredibly demoralizing.

                     Suddenly, his helmet felt heavier & hotter.

                                                           ❝ I see, but we will still have to make verification. If you                                                            have nothing to hide, you’ll be free to go soon enough. ❞