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shitty camera and dirty bathroom mirror but shoutout to @portal-jjumper / @madhattrcss / @crossbladed for being the BEST BAE and buying me this hoodie with my smol on it for my birthday
Arkanisian Getaway
@crossbladed
At the moment, the boy was doing his absolute best to imagine that his boots were the most interesting thing in the room. If nothing else, his boots were a much less terrifying object of study than the man standing next to his father, the man his father had introduced as both Kylo Ren, the Force user he remembered hearing his father complain about, and their new Supreme Leader.
Beside Bren his mother shifted, stepping forward to introduce herself and shake the man's hand. She didn't want to be here either, though Bren suspected it had less to do with any fear and more to do with her being displeased that his father had interrupted her midday rest.
Hux stepped forward, nudging the back of Bren's boot with the toe of his own. The boy shifted his stance, straightening his back, though he still did not dare to look up at the man. At once there was a hand on his shoulder, it's grip tight enough to bruise.
"You're being rude, Brendol," his father said, and the grip tightened. "Greet our guest." Bren knew what that tone meant, knew what would happen if he refused, and slowly he finally looked up.
"S-s-s-si-ir," he stuttered out, his throat feeling tight.
crossbladed replied to your post
THE FLOWERCROWN OF SHAME
Because no one in the First Order wants to be florally.
Pass the happy along! 💛 When you get this reply with 5 things that make you happy and send this to the last 10 people in your notifications 😘
I got tagged in this by @inallthis as well so thank you both. :D
Now lets see. 5 things that make me happy are:
Kylo Ren
Music
Video games
Writing
And my friends/family
crossbladed replied to your post: I’m feeling pretty useless and just blah….and...
I’m also having a sad day,, I hope you feel better. You’re not useless and you always have a place��.
Thank you so much for the kind words, really means a lot. Sometimes Tumblr feels very much like high school...and I dunno I think i’m just emotional and hormonal today and the feels get the best to me, and I didn’t do good in high school either...so <3 but thank you ! you’re very sweet <3
@crossbladed
Moments, pieces of time that compose days, weeks, months. They’ve spent what feels like decades on this ship, a continued mission to track down the last of the jedi, to destroy and snuff out the resistance once and for all. But it was draining, exhausting even and Armitage would be lying if he said that he didn’t miss the feeling of his feet upon solid ground. The exhaustion shows in the creases beneath blue hues, in the set of his jaw and the stiffness of his shoulders that ache at the end of the eve.
Boots click near silently upon steel as he approaches Ren’s quarters, coming to a stop before the door he pushes on the call button, awaiting answer to report the small changes, the chance they have before them. He’d discoved something that was bound to shift the tides of the First Order, and a part of him was buzzing with it, or maybe it was just the amount of caff in his system.