#eightseven

[orderdied]

❝SHOOT  ME !❞  a  request ?  an  order !  General  Hux  stood  there  upon  the  ship  he  was  so  sure  he  built .  The  ship  he  put  all  his  heart  &  soul  into  his  work ,  his  passion ,  his  visions .  Tapped  his  arm ,  back  straightened  as  he  looked  into  the  eyes  of  the  man ,  the  STORMTROOPER  that  defected  from  the  First  Order ,  FN-2187 ,  TRAITOR !  but  was  he  better  than  him ?  ❝shoot  my  arm , quickly❞    

@eightseven​ plotted ! 

[awoeken]

@eightseven​ liked for a starter.

                ❝hey, finn!❞ she’s walking towards him, she knew there had been something on his mind. she could feel it & she needed to know what he wanted to tell her. well, not need. more or less curiosity. she stills, a foot or so from him, flashing the once trooper a small smile. things had been calm & it was NICE. sure, the fight was still going on, but not as brutal as it had been and for a moment she felt peace--- like they could win it all.

                                                       ❝wasn’t there something you wanted to tell me?❞

[vyreren]

@eightseven​ liked [this]

Oh, yes, he felt it... this one was strong with the Force. Taking a few steps closer to him, Vyre tilted his head to the side, observing silently for a moment behind his mask. “You’re not very good at hiding yourself, you know...” he murmured, the modulator making his voice sound more mechanical than it truly was. “A Force-sensitive...”

[drwhoboards]

Doctor Who moodboard: Older!Seventh Doctor/Older!Eighth Doctor (requested by: @gettingmetaphysical)

[galactichustle]

❝ 𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙺𝙸𝙳 ! 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃’𝚂 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙴 ? You look like someone kicked your tooka or somethin’. Troopers gettin’ ya freedom fighters down ? ❞

starter for @eightseven

[galactichustle]

eightseven replied to your photoset: SOME SKETCHES I DID AGES AGO AS REF FOR HER 

I JUST THINK SHES NEAT

uwu

[kyberjolt]

𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐋  𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑  𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒           ⟿     wobbling  legs  finally  come  together,    knocking  knees.     all  his  body  parts  sag,     EXHAUSTED  from  hours  of  physical  strength  training.     but  MASTER  is  impressed!     his  apprentice  had  broke  a  s w e a t  from  the  vigorous  activity  &  shivered  from  the  pond  s o a k i n g  their  durable  clothes     ━━  &  had  yet  to  complain!    FINN  had  found  his  drishti.    he  had  parried  every  BLOW.     now,     it  was  time  for  a  break.

BEN  tosses  soaking  hair  from  his  eyes,     untamed  &  long  from  lack  of  the  proper  grooming,     wrinkling  toes  wiggling  against  one  another  in  sludgey  boots.     a  staff  carved  of  thick  wood  plunges  into  the  mud,     steps  s q u e l c h i n g  under  each  approaching  move.     he  gives  FINN  a  meaty  clap  on  the  back,     cheekbones  lifting  to  a  smile.  

          ❝      ━━  the  cold  will  make  you  lethargic;     slow  down  MOVEMENT.     some  battles  last  for  hours  .  .  .  you  wade  through  it,     even  at  a  crawling  pace.    still!     you’ve  done  a  decent  job  here  today.     𝐇𝐎𝐖  𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑  𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐓?          ❞

for @eightseven​ !

[milimonix]

getting ready for world wide release of my new album D R E A M E R S hope you enjoy this record, we have plenty more on the way. Stay Blessed! #thinkaboutme #dreamers