#chrxnicempathy

[aburningbrandtoyourenemies]

@chrxnicempathy​ liked x for a starter

Jaina and Jacen were on the way back from a mission, which had been a complete success. It just so happened that it had snowed the night before they arrived on planet and Jaina was in a fairly good and somewhat playful mood. So she let Jacen walk a few steps ahead of her, before smirking and bending down to pick up snow. She formed it into a snowball, and launched it at her brother, whilst exclaiming “Surprise training exercise!” with a grin on her face. 

[1000voicesrising]

Jacen's Application (chrxnicempathy)

Name: Jacen Solo Age: 28 (their canon is so long okay let’s skew pre Caedus at least) Do you like to cuddle?: Absolutely! Can we make-out?:  Of course A night in or dinner out?: Night in, you need some peace and quiet. Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: Why not both? What makes you a good Valentine?: Well I’ve been sending you Valentines cards since were were like, fifteen, so I like to think I know you pretty well and what you’ll like. Would you cook for me?: Any time you like. Would you let me cook for you?:  Sure, if you want to.

“You do know what I like. As long as the night in involves you and the lounge or bed, I approve.”

[skywalkheiress]

@chrxnicempathy​

“ who’s the more foolish; the fool, or the fool who follows him? ”

[hopegained-a]

@chrxnicempathy​ said: "Hey Eron, look what I can do!" Jacen starts a handstand and promptly falls on his face.

“Well... if you were meaning to kiss the ground, then you’re doing a great job at it, Jace,” he teased, stifling a laughter all the while reaching out to help him up.

[tastybouquet-a]

"You know, I liked you a lot better before you got laid." - chrxnicempathy

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  A noise -- somewhere on the scale between a scoff and a snort -- sounded as Zekk leaned back in his seat and crossed his arms over his chest. “Wow. I could say the same thing about you, Solo.”

[ereneda-a]

chrxnicempathy:

“I’m not asking about everyone, I’m asking about us.  If you could have one day where we could just…be us without looking over our shoulders constantly.  Would you take it?”  He pressed, unable to shake the feeling of needing to just talk openly about this for once.  They were alone, he just wanted to let the thing between them breathe.  Just for a second.  That’s all he needed to buoy himself against the expectations that had been growing heavier every year since the war ended.

  She knew what she would see if she looked over to him -- that pair of wide brown eyes, rich with an emotional depth Tenel Ka knew she could lose herself in quite easily ( as she had many times before ). Their time alone was always short, unfortunately, and it had always been a desire ( fleeting until it returned with full force at the mere sight of him ) of hers to be able to have him by her side for longer than a few hours -- longer than a night -- and a single night only happened here and there.

  Even though they were alone, she still felt cautious about speaking aloud about them and without thinking she sent her response through their bond.

  Of course.

[goodofthegalaxy-a]

"Buzz buzz." "Ah... who is there?" "Dismay." "Dismay who?" "Dismay not seem funny to you, but I'm hoping you'll at least smile." 

A spotify playlist (that I’m sure I’ll be updating for eternity) for Jacen Solo/Darth Caedus + Tenel Ka Djo. I threw this together (the playlist and cover w/ art by the amazing Shea Standefer) because I was having feels and as I was throwing it together I knew I wanted to dedicate it to the amazing (and absolute darling) Jacen & TK RPers I’ve had the honor to write these characters with here over the past almost two years~

HAPPY HOLIDAYS AND I <3 YOU, FELLOW AWKWARD BEAN/SITH LORDS & QUEEN MOMMA!: @chrxnicempathy | @jacensclo | @hapesblooded

With tons of love, @goodofthegalaxy​ / @ereneda​

[crownundesired]

coronation ball for @chrxnicempathy

So much had changed for Tenel Ka Djo in so little time. A few weeks ago her mother had been alive. A few months ago she’d been training to be a Jedi. A few days ago she still hadn’t been certain that she would go through with this. Yet now here she was, standing among the Hapan nobility in a gown of deep purple shimmersilk that earned glares from her dear grandmother, for there on her half missing arm sat the bejeweled claws of one of her mother’s Dathomiri beasts as a defiant reminder that she was Teneniel’s daughter first and foremost. How it must stick in Ta’a Chume’s craw to see it there and the thought made Tenel Ka smile for the first time that day. She had found a way to be both Hapan and Dathomiri, both queen mother and at least part a Jedi. What they people wanted of her and what they hated about her at once. She could almost hear Master Skywalker in her mind telling her the spite and vengeance were not good reasons to do anything but she was only one young woman who missed her mother and was thrust into a situation she did not feel prepared for. With a sigh she searched the crowd for a familiar face, anyone she might feel at home with, hoping they did not start the dancing before she spied a partner she would feel comfortable with.