#paragcne

[claiirvoyantjedi]

｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ || @paragcne and @stubborn-amphibian agreed to hugs! || ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆  

YAY for warm jedi cuddles! <3

and yay for being able to draw when you suddenly can’t write for shit <3

[grogupositivity]

@paragcne is one of the funniest, sweetest, and most considerate people I have ever met. They invoke all of the feelings I get watching Obi Wan in the movies, in their replies. My experience with them has been phenomenal, and on a personal level they are thoughtful, kind, and understanding which is much needed in the rpc. they deserve a hug from grogu and all the positive vibes !

[spinebarrels]

Geology rocks but Geography is where it’s at!

         ❝ every time you come back from downtown coruscant you say such funny things. ❞

[donutdollie]

The only sort if rumour I have heard is that she's quite the charmer.

*puts on my best vi impression*

“Boy, Master Kenobi, I’ve got news for you...  she’s even got Kylo Ren whipped!”

send in a rumor you or your muse has heard about mine    ╱    accepting PLS

[peacesought]

✴ ✧ ✴ @paragcne​​

             “𝐈  𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃  𝐏𝐈𝐙𝐙𝐀  𝐖𝐀𝐒  𝐀  𝐒𝐀𝐅𝐄  𝐁𝐄𝐓,”  bare  feet  quietly  pad  over  immaculate  carpet,  a  quick,  almost  wry  grin  thrown  over  her  shoulder,  “everyone  likes  pizza,  right?”  it  occurs  to  her  that  she  is  all  but  painfully  bad  at  this,  albeit  so  earnestly  well  intentioned  as  to  earn  at  least  some  amount  of  endearment,  perhaps.  “make  yourself  at  home,  there’s  wine  on  the  counter  if  you  want  some.”  

             loose  strands  of  silken  hair  are  flicked  carelessly  behind  an  ear  and  satine  decides  it  was  a  good  choice  after  all,  abandoning  carefully  laid  plans  and  impossibly  neat  appearance  for...whatever  exactly  this  is.  (also,  the  silent  hope  that  he  goes  for  the  wine,  as  god  knows  she  could  use  a  glass  right  now.)  “the  art  on  the  fridge  is  korkie’s,  by  the  way,”  she  reaches  for  a  piece  of  pizza  now,  shy  smile  easing  into  unapologetic  pride,  “i  think  he  made  it  in  your  class.  i  think  it’s  exceptional,  but  i  suppose  everyone  thinks  that  of  their  own  kid’s  art,  right?”

[genitoremoved]

✧･ﾟ:* —  @paragcne​ ,

❛ 𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐛𝐢-𝐰𝐚𝐧 — 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞? ❜  the once padawan makes his appearance on the bridge ; now a jedi knight in his own right. his arms are hanging by his side and head is turning from side to side as he kept an eye out for his astromech, but the blue and silver droid was nowhere to be seen.  ❛ he was supposed to meet me down in the hangar, but he hasn’t turned up. ❜  he has a frown on his face ; worried for the droid that he cannot seem to locate.

[skywalkeir]

          “     where  are  we  going ?     ”          HE  DRAWLS  OUT  WITH  A  WHINE  ,   calloused  palm  reaching  to  block  the  scorching  rays  of  the  sun  from  his  line  of  vision .   it’s  exceptionally  hot  on  the  sandy  planet  of  tatooine  ,   and  the  flecks  of  dirt  cling  to  sweat - slick  skin .   luke  lets  out  a  displeased  groan  ,   attempting  to  wipe  away  its  traces  from  his  arms     (   i  really  don’t  like  this  place   ) .          “     the  least  you  could  do  is  tell  me.     ”

@paragcne​   ♡   for  a  short  starter !

[sabcrlost-a]

@paragcne​ said: " I find it peculiar how you suddenly care about Satine after she was killed, when you chose to blatantly ignore her while she lived." The Jedi scowls, arms crossing defensively. " You, of all people, do not get to decide how I cherish her memory."

there  was  a  hint  of  a  scoff  to  escape  her  lips  as  he  spoke,  attempting  to  calm  an  outburst  from  growing.  there  were  things  she  wished  that  she  could  change  about  her  life.  things  she  wished  that  she  could  have  said  to  satine.  things  she  wished  that  she  could  have  done  differently  when  she  looked  back  on  her  life.  but  there  wasn’t  time  for  what  ifs.  there  wasn’t  time  for  dwelling  on  feelings  of  the  past.  “ you  know  nothing  of  what  happened  between  my  sister  and  i,  kenobi. ”  her  tone  was  tense,  eyes  holding  a  fierce  gaze. 

“ i  made  my  choices,  and  she  made  hers. ”  a  beat.  “ you  paint  her  as  this  perfect  being,  but  she  wasn’t. ”  to  her,  it  didn’t  matter  if  the  man  in  front  of  her  hated  her.  she  made  her  fair  share  of  enemies.  she  made  her  peace  with  that.  “ i’m  not  asking  for  forgiveness.  but  you  don’t  have  the  right  to      ------       ”  sighing,  she  looked  off  to  the  side,  trying  to  find  the  right  words.  “ what  happened  to  the  old  jedi  way  of  not  letting  yourself  get  attached  to  anyone? ”  her  question  was  a  bit  heated,  her  waiting  a  moment  before  bringing  her  gaze  back  to  him.  “ or  does  that  rule  just  happen  to  not  apply  to  my  sister? ”

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