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"My dear Senator. What an unexpected surprise this is. Have you a question for me, or just here for conversation? You are always welcome to either, child."
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mightyamidala entered the Chancellor's Office
"My dear Senator. What an unexpected surprise this is. Have you a question for me, or just here for conversation? You are always welcome to either, child."
mightyamidala was the first roleplay blog that i followed. i don't care how many padme players come out of this community in the end, she will forever be my favorite. keep your head high, love.
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Sicko had dealt with senators plenty of times. Being a clone pilot did have its advantages. But when he realized he was addressing senator Amidala herself, he certainly was excited. This called for an adventure and Sicko loved excitement. He could hardly keep his solider-like posture in tact.
"Senator," he burst through the doors of her office, obviously forgetting to knock. Oops. He paused. "Er- I'm not interrupting anything, am I?"
Padame and Stride (CLOSED. Mightamidala)
Stride stood, her light saber draw when someone entered her master's chambers. Just two days ago she had been plucked from her home planet and taken back to the Jedi Temple on Coruscant by Anakin, who was now her master. He was in a meeting, one where he would announce his taking the young woman on as his apprentice of the force. "Name and relation to Anakin." She said, unaware of who Padame was. She knew not of her relationship to Anakin, and viewed her only as a potential threat to her and her master's well being. Her honey colored eyes bored down into the other woman's showing that she would either state her name, leave, or die.
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Send a ❤ if you love the muse(s), a ☼ if you love the mun, or a ✿ if you love both
>> WAT IS THIS? WATER YOU DOING?!
Snowflake~~
A gift I would get you: I don’t understand the point of gifts. Do I have to give them? When? How often?
What would I do if you were under the mistletoe with me? Is that the plant humans think you kiss under? Funny to want to kiss under a poisonous plant.
Do I think you’re a good gift-giver? Well, no, of course not. I’ve never given gifts before. What are you supposed to get someone? People want a lot of things that I can’t get for them.
Would I snowball fight with you? Oh, yes. Fun. I like fun.
Would I sing carols from house to house with you? I suppose I would, if you asked.
Can either of us make a gingerbread house? Wouldn’t this take a lot of time? I don’t think I’m good at making things. I could try.
Which of us would get drunk on the mulled wine? Oh, me, I suppose. Unless I could convince you.
Who would be in charge of making Christmas Lunch? Remember what I said about making things? That still holds.
Which of us would be more inclined to dress up as Santa? Oh! I could do this. I’d be a brilliant Santa. You’d never know the difference.
Who would be more generous giving out gifts? I’d say you. You’re more familiar with that tradition than I am.
Which of us would enjoy Christmas more? I’m not sure I like Christmas, but it’s nice to look at with its decorations, and people seem happy. That’s the nicest part.
One minute there was nothing and the next there was a box with a boy standing on top of it, looking almost confused about the sudden appearance of himself. Anakin was the name that played over in this particular woman's head and the Moment had adopted the image the name was associated with, despite what became of the boy in the end and the grief he caused. “Are you an angel?” He nodded to the woman, stepping down from the box and decreasing his height by about a foot. “That's a funny greeting. I like it. He was sweet,” he decided to himself.
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Send me ⊕ for a pro and con list about our characters sleeping together
Pro:
1. Keeping each other company.
2. It could be interesting.
3. Snuggling is fun.
Con:
1. Could wake up in awkward positions.
2. A jealous general could misunderstand.
3. Those are the only two cons I can think of.