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first drawing of the new year, featuring @genitrice
✧・゚:* — @genitrice ,
𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐫, dropped the heavy weight of the sword from her hand. there were beads of sweat forming on her temples, that then dared to roll down the side of her face. once braided hair — was beginning to fall out, but she did not seemed phased by this. only really bothered by the lock of hair that had fallen across her face, which she blew out of the way with the heavy sigh she let out. ❛ my lady, were you hurt? ❜ she asked, now that the two of them were secluded by the over hanging trees of the forest. out of sight, out of danger . . . for now. the knight commander’s hands also slyly began to move, so that one could clasp over the other, hiding away the slash of torn skin upon the back of it.
Hi my name is Anakin Skywalker and I have medium curly brown hair (it's my best feature) and i wear all black robes and sometimes i wear a MCR shirt that tucks nicely into my belt and i have icy blue eyes like limpid tears but they are also sometimes yellow and a lot of people tell me I look like that guy from Spider-Man Andrew Garfield (AN: if u don't know who he is get da hell out of here!). I'm not related to Qui-Gon Jinn but I wish I was because he's a major fucking hottie. I'm emo but I also identify as an e-boy. I have pale white skin. I'm also a Jedi, and I go to a magic place called the Temple on Coruscant where I'm on the council but I wasn't granted the rank of master (I'm mad about it). I'm a badass (in case you couldn't tell) and I wear mostly black. I love Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a MCR shirt with a cool spiky black choker and black boots. I was wearing black eyeliner and red eye shadow. I was walking outside the Temple. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of padawans stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.
❝ the dead don’t get flavor or .color or warmth or friendship. don’t get shit, : the dead don’t feel. ❞ @genitrice , 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚞𝚎 + padmé.
@genitrice / liked.
obi - wan is tending to the eopies when he hears the approaching landspeeder. wary eyes lift to track it as the vehicle draws nearer and nearer until at last, he can make out the three figures journeying toward him. just before it comes to an abrupt halt at the bottom of the hill, realization strikes. padmé. her force signature is almost as familiar to him as anakin’s had once been, in a sense.
if his voice wavers when he calls out to her, it is at the thought of how she had asked him to stay with her, and his subsequent refusal. he hadn’t been able to bear the thought of failing anyone else. only after he’d come to tatooine had he realized that he had, in fact, failed her anyway in leaving her.
i failed everyone. do you have any idea how many people paid for that? do you have any idea how many people are paying for that right now?
“ padmé, ” he greets, coming to meet her at the bottom of the hill and reaching for her hands. “ it has been... a terribly long time. ” a beat of hesitation before he adds, “ i have missed you greatly. is this a friendly visit, or something more dire? ”
transmission, @genitrice : do u take on other creatures besides zombies asking 4 a friend
fought more tentacle monsters & monsters the size of buildings than you would ever be comfortable knowing exist in the world, do those count as not zombies?
❛❛ You think I’m out here trying to change the world ❜❜ gruff voice melted into the dingy darkness of the room, head cocking while a wry smirk threatened at his lips.
He, always a creature lurking in the shadows, looked to her under pale hooded eyes, as the only light that eked out its existence here fell across her like a heavenly shard. It was poetic enough to make the man sick.
❛❛ But I don’t care what happens to it. I just want to watch it burn ❜❜
@genitrice ♥’d for a starter
“ wasn’t sure i’d ever see you again, senator. but i have to say, it’s a RELIEF seeing you so well. “ ------------------ @genitrice