#legacyappetite

[alderaanheir]

i love all my followers. liam, eli, and *looks at smudged writing on hand* legume appraisal

[toshootfirst-a]

#i love my only son poe dameron solo. ) WOW

[tiefought-blog]

                    the standard first order tie fighter is minutely different than that of the empire standard that came before. MOST of it is just adaptation of time, better iterations of the twin ion engines that she draws her name from, minutely better shielding that no one in their right mind would depend on. váli hears that the originals, the first batch off the production line, were rumored to have faulty ejection seats, though no one in their right mind who ever slander the empire by insisting so. 

                    so he’s willing to indulge dangerous curiosity, a rumor, that had suggested tucked away in a well neglected part of the ship, a derelict ship was just... sitting. the classic tie fighter before him is well worth the trek down. black gloves come off and his hands settle against one of the wings before him. 

                    she’d purr, he’s sure of it, if she could run. from the damage he’s impressed she survived whatever battle took her out of combat. THAT’S the thing that holds true even now, the slightest clip tends to break apart a tie fighter, or send her spinning into space. that this one was recovered. they’re all basically suicide missions.

                    váli’s got the port side of the frame almost open, enough to get a general view of parts left in disrepair for years when he hears shuffling. fabric against fabric that wouldn’t be noticeable if not for the otherwise silence. it’s not worth hiding, and instead he pulls himself to attention, shaking dust out of long hair.

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