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[controlledrage-blog1]

null11 started following you

“Last one to the party as usual. Crashing it?”

[deluxemodel-archived]

BACK OFF. MEREEL IS MINE.

Just try and sue me.

[shereshoy]

blasersquad answered your post: [Also I’m super curious about how you ...

I imagine him with this baritone tone with with a little slow drag in it, like he involuntarily emphasizes every word.

[I had to google about voice ranges and I’m still not entirely capable of picking up the differences all i know is ‘deep, really deep, kinda high, high’ unfortunately. But Sheres as a person is very deliberate. And very, very literal. Like the only time he isn’t is when speaking mando’a cause the language is a language of metaphors and song like phrases. So ahhh i like this! Like he isn’t droning or flat when he talks he just wants to be sure you understand every word especially because he has a slight accent picked up from Jango.]

null11 answered your post: [Also I’m super curious about how you ...

I see Sheres as somewhat soft-spoken, for an Alpha? He knows how to raise his voice, of course, he just chooses not to.

[I wrote out a thing a while back about how a lot of people end up getting surprised when he barks out something or loudly swears because he’s this unassuming kind of guy even though he’s this giant of a man in and out of his armor. Like he’s the full on gentle giant cliche outside of battle. It pleases me that I’ve managed to show this properly in my writing! :3 So ah thank you so much.  ]

[captainkriffit]

[pulls up beside him in a cargo speeder] Need a lift?

     --He didn’t have to think it over for long. Jaro was tired, not that he would admit it to anyone. Though, since accepting an offer was, by no means, admitting defeat, he gave a curt nod.

     “Much appreciated, ner vod.” Jaro swung his pack off his back, tossing it into the speeder before climbing on as well.

[jetiimando-blog]

@null11 found the lie

              “Ba’vodu, I’m scared.”

[evildeen]

“By the time they found a safe observation point for the grotesque mythosaur theme park, Ordo had already chomped his way happily through a half-kilo bag of candied nuts and was starting on the second.”

cries

that’s my baby boy

[shereshoy]

Amuse Me

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Sheres knew what it was like to be alone, to know your brothers were out there but you were stuck on Triple Zero to climb the walls and keep an ear to the comms for any word, good or bad. 

He knew it was basically unheard of for an Alpha to strike up a casual conversation with a Null, much less carrying a friendship. You didn’t always get along with your brothers, weren’t always close to them. There was a difference between caring for the Nulls as brothers and caring for them as friends. 

“Su’cuy, ori’vod!” the younger clone called out when he caught sight of the graying clone, sitting off on his own as Sheres had been expecting. Sheres had already learned how to pick Ordo out in a crowd based on posture along with armor.

“Sheres,” Ordo replied in a clipped tone. Sheres couldn’t tell if the man was actually looking at him or whatever was on his HUD. He supposed it didn’t matter so long as he had the other’s attention. 

A grin spread across Sheres’s face before he unclipped his helmet from his belt and slipped it on over his head. With a couple of commands, he could see Ordro’s HUD side-by-side with his own. He knew it could be considered a breach of privacy, but he hoped he would be forgiven. 

“I got somethin’ you have to see, Ordo,” Sheres said excitedly through the helmet-to-helmet channel. 

“You should ask next time.” Oops, his little trick had been noticed. Ah well, he plunged ahead anyways. 

He forced a video to open up on Ordo’s end. It was a video Sheres had compiled and edited of a number of the more anti-Null Alphas appearing to get smacked soundly in the face with a kama, like a pie being thrown in someone’s face it could be just as funny and embarrassing. He hoped it was a good amount of the former to Ordo. 

“No Alphas were harmed in the making of this holovid,” Sheres said in a voice similar to one used in the holos when animals or children were involved in the making of it. 

He popped his helmet off again after he severed the connection between his and Ordo’s so the older’s HUD wasn’t beside Sheres’s own. He opened one of the pouches on his belt then extracted a small bag of shatual jerky.

“Haili cetare, ner vod,” he said by way of offering the treat.

[shereshoy]

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“If someone had told me a few months ago I’d be befriending Nulls, I’d have laughed in your face. If only because we’re so often in different parts of the galaxy and the whole... my brother Alphas aren’t fans of Nulls and the like. Ordo is definitely someone I would trust implicitly at my back, knowing he won’t stab me in it like others might.”

He paused, shifting his weight. “And he makes me wonder if I’ll be getting grey hair sometime soon along the temples, too.”