❝ people keep telling me they know me . . . i’m afraid no one does , ❞
.*·゚✧・ @faithdisturbed / starter call ・✧゚·*.
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❝ people keep telling me they know me . . . i’m afraid no one does , ❞
.*·゚✧・ @faithdisturbed / starter call ・✧゚·*.
@tornsith @faithdisturbed
"I'm told you have... /feelings/ for General Dameron"
Send a rumour that your muse has heard about mine.
❝ Feelings for other people are wonderful. I suggest you try ‘em. ❞
@faithdisturbed said: "Your investigations have not gone unnoticed, witcher. I suggest if you wish to root your nose around in other people's business, you consult the pigs"
a heavy exhale through his nostrils, and the witcher ceased what it was he was doing. straightening his back and arms come to cross over his chest tightly, as the witch king of impireact spoke to him directly. the white-haired had only heard of the stories that surrounded this being clad in black armor. but nothing concrete. most stories that passed through the villages were nothing short of rumors and whispers ; it was only when he was approached, with the promise of coin if he was to investigate the witch king, that geralt indulged in these rumors and came to be in the kingdom of impireact. ❛ the pigs might give me more than the people ever will, it seems. ❜ brows were starting to be pushed into a frown, with his head turning to look back at the homes behind him ; peering eyes watching the two from behind closed doors. ❛ they seem to be afraid you, my king. i wonder why...? ❜ more of a rhetorical question, but he still seeked some inch of an answer.
it’s official guys @faithdisturbed owns my ass .
SET YOURSELF ON FIRE SENTENCE STARTERS
@faithdisturbed : "You can’t walk away from me" @ Rey
FROZEN-- FROZEN TO THE SPOT. your feet won’t budge, your heart, your mind screaming at you to move even if you don’t know why-- but something about the figure before you is setting off alarm bells in your head. you try to will your body to jerk out of the frozen stupor it finds itself in, but nothing happens.
“who-- who are you--?”
✧・゚:* — @faithdisturbed ,
𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐤𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬, it was a situation he never thought he’d find himself in. standing directly in front of his brother — the dark shadow that had renamed himself, and became something that anakin couldn’t recognise. no lightsabers were being ignited, no fight brewing . . . instead, the lost brothers stood together, in a formed alliance. the rebellion and the empire, pushing aside their differences to fight a common threat. but what could anakin say? to the brother he thought lost. the brother that had buried himself so deep, that anakin thought that the man he knew, the brother that he had loved, had gotten lost.
he clears his throat, but his gaze remains on the ground beneath is feet. their bond still closed, anakin not yet ready to open the gates and let him back in. the wounds on his heart had never healed, and standing here, now, only made those wounds reopen. he had been betrayed once, hurt and left broken and beaten. who’s to say it wouldn’t happen again? ❛ i . . . apologise for my abrupt leaving. ❜ he spoke, with a croak in his throat. ❛ i’m guessing the ceasefire was signed? if the lack of blaster fire is to be taken into account . . . ❜
@faithdisturbed sent: ‘ there is never an end ’ between you and these bones / accepting.
“then keep sending me after them.” this isn’t a promise or advertisement. just a statement. a good hunter is exactly what fett offers here: a purpose that can be pointed at someone.
he hesitates, the way his helmet jerks betrays unvoiced thoughts. this isn’t his place, this isn’t his fight. he is close to importance which tends to doom men like him, men who should be content with just taking their cut and disappearing from the spotlight as soon as possible. vader is like a sun and those are notoriously hard to escape. the gravity pulls at his words and he’s aware this orbit is a mistake. still, he speaks:
“the rebellion will end when there are no more parents.” legacy, heritage. this is what all mandalorians know. and he himself, knows on an even deeper level. “this war your empire wages, you’ll win only by outliving the other side.” he doesn’t need to teach vader patience and that’s not his angle here. he is a weapon and weapons tend to bring temporary results. that doesn’t have to be a bad thing. yes, this fight will be over when the current generation forgets that there was once a life without the empire, this is true, but--
“but i can speed things up.” his helmet rasps out. maybe there is no one living inside of this beskar.