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[scrrcwdestined-a]

@alootus asked: it  was  him,  it  had  to  be,  but  everything  about  the  way  he  carried  himself  seemed  to  have  changed  somehow,  as  if  this  was  a  completely  different  person  in  a  distantly  familiar  body.  then  again,  it’d  been  a  long  time  since she’d  last  cast  her  eyes  on  him  let  alone  talked to  him  —  the  passage  of  time  changed  things,  but  this  much  ?  clearing  her  throat,  she  finally  spoke to  him.  ❝  kenobi  ?  is  it  you  ?  ❞  /  an  unprompted  thingy  for  you  !  ♡  some  sith  verse  mayhaps  ?

Breath caught, eyes locking onto the female before him. A foreign ache grew from within him the longer he stared and the longer she lingered. Standing there before him, a brilliant soul opposite of his darkened one. The sound of that name, even just his surname, felt so strange falling from her lips. He was no longer the Obi-Wan Kenobi she knew before.

"Kenobi..." he repeated, intense gaze ripping from her as a hand raised to move loose strands of hair from his own face. Leave it to none other than Padmé herself to cause the man's vicious exterior to crack, if even for just a moment.

"No longer do I report to such a name - it's Darth Sol now."

[geminimp]

cont. from here

@heatherxmp​

a scoff escapes gemini at the other demigod’s words, partially due to the weight atop him and partially due to the mild aggravation of his stubbornness. the surgeon knew heather had a tendency to be like this, the times they’ve spent together under rather interesting specifications proved that to be real enough. still, gemini didn’t think he’d ever get entirely used to it ― as much as it excited him, it also poked his ego more than he’d like to admit.

“ guess i’m getting a taste of it now, hm? “ his voice is husky, allowing his head to be tilted up as his hands now freely move to grip at heather’s thighs. pressing his fingers into his jeans, gemini peers through his lashes up at the other male, sighing lightly when his breath fans across his neck. the question ― or rather challenge ― causes his brow to quirk, hands tightening somewhat. “ your wish is my command. “ he nearly laughs as he says it, body going still for a moment before he’s suddenly jerking up into a sitting position, arm slipping around heather’s waist to pull him closer. “ but i can’t promise i’ll be gentle when you’re being bad. “ gemini tsks as he lifts the male up slightly, pushing himself to stand as he pulls heather up and over his shoulder. gripping onto the demigod’s legs, he turns and begins to make his way down the hallway towards his room, hold tight around heather both to stop him from falling and yet to also make sure he didn’t get away.

[mpclover]

cont from here with @mpxhera​

the weight of a hand ― hera’s hand ― draws clover somewhat out of his thoughts; only for a moment though, a frown not often present on the demigod’s face pulling on the corners of his mouth. he doesn’t really know what to say or why he should say it, even ― clover wasn’t the type to hide what had happened to him in the past, but internal worries often had a manner of staying chained inside until breaking forth in a particular fashion. it wasn’t exactly planned that the son of benten would be airing such issues to hera, a moment of mental cracking where she had found him sitting glowering on a riverbank.

“ yeah...yeah you make a good point. “ clover’s response is slow as he looks back at her with a thoughtful and yet sad look in his eyes ― he trusted hera, and she had no reason to hurt him. “ ‘s just...when i first came here and since then i’ve...been trying to find her. i hoped to see her here...i could finally have someone i could call family, but.. “ he looks down, swallowing as he picks at his cuticles. “ not a trace. and i don’t want to give up but... “ clover breaths in sharply, fighting back images of a past he had tried to forgot for so long. “ i’m starting to lose hope... “

[heartsfounded-a]

@kittenxmulti   gets   kisa   !

           ❝    Onee-san!    ❞   

[cosimabailey-blog]

Availability: Closed Location: The Garden; Cosima’s Head Quarters Timeline: May 13th, 2552 With: @ivankozak

The woman never believes she could lose control over Eden, from time to time there might be a little chaos but it would always be something she could control. Lately though, that didn't seem to be the case and as much she hated to admit that she was losing control, she had to accept. Rather sooner than later so that she could be able to regain control over everything. There was the sound of the door opening and she didn't need to look up to know who was standing there, after all Ivan was the only one allowed in her office out of everyone in this place. "What took you so long? If I recall, I told you to be here about half hour ago." Cosima commented as she stood up and walked up to close the door behind him. "Had I known you'd be taking so long, I would've requested for someone else." They both knew that wouldn't happen though. There was no one else Cosima trusted as much as she trust Ivan to be here, in her office and to get the job done.... There used to be one person though - he no longer is the man he used to be nor currently in The Garden facilities.

[geminimp]

cont from here with @heatherxmp

the look gemini gave him would often times be enough to deter anyone in his vicinity, god or demigod alike ― still, heather knew him well enough to know it was something of feigned annoyance. peering up at the rather boisterous male with furrowed brows, the son of dagda sighs and flings the TV remote onto the other end of the couch he lounges upon, nudging up slightly to rest against the arm. “ what? me looking at you isn’t enough? “ he scoffs with a slight shake of his head, though the flicker of a smile on the corner of his lips beams the truth ― he’s loving it, and just a bit too much at that.

he doesn’t try to hide the way his stare slowly travels down the expanse of heather’s body, over the dip of his waist and the curvature of his hips gemini all too often loved to get his hands on. interest was evident enough as he sits up, swinging his legs onto the ground as he leans forward, tongue darting forwards across his bottom lip ― the blue of his left iris seemed to burn into heather’s skin, watching the male through his lashes as his lips part to speak. 

“ you keep dancing like that and i’ll have you begging for me to stop in no time. “ 

[geminimp]

𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 | h & g

― @heatherxmp

gemini’s footsteps are hurried across the wooden cascade of the pier before him, cool night air doing next to nothing to calm the heat that ran through his veins. where is he? the thought rang unparalleled in the expanse of his mind, worry evident in the manner of which his eyes flickered across the water. when he’d texted heather requesting to talk, the younger had offered for them to meet at the dock, and gemini was all too happy to oblige ― now though? the steady realization that the son of ran was nowhere to be seen weighed heavy on his shoulders, and so did the mild panic growing within him at such a fact.

“ heather? “ his voice rings out quietly, pondering if it might be some sick joke his companion is attempting ― but as mischievous as he was, gemini knew he wouldn’t do something like this in such a serious moment. the echo of his call disperses in the mingling of the waves lapping at the pier beneath his feet, stepping nearer to the edge. “ heather are you the- “ and then he sees him, or what he thinks is him; the outline of a figure slung haphazardly across a rock near the shoreline, darkness making it difficult for gemini to make out any proper details but he knows ― he can tell something is very wrong, heart leaping in his throat as the demigod’s feet pounds across the dock in a sprint, not even remotely caring about getting wet as he lands in the shallow end. “ HEATHER! “ his voice cracks with worry, pushing through the waves as he pulls himself up to the rock. and he was right ― the sweet serenity of heather’s visage gleams up at him in the moonlight, taking the younger’s face in shaky hands as he sucks in a breath. gemini fears for the worst, even when he knew how strong the male could be. “ oh god...baby...baby are you okay? “