#reyofsands

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@reyofsands​ + starter call

     His fingers were black from where he had just pulled them out of Black One’s hyperdrive. A tune up would keep her going. Fixing his ship could have been done by Rose but he wanted to do it. It helped calm him. The motion was muscle memory and he could lose himself in his ship. A cough brought him out of his reverie. “Yeah, right here, what do you need?”

[rollingmapcarrier]

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[knghtcfrn]

𝑺𝑷𝑳𝑰𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 up ? Sena purses her lips, giving a stern nod to the other Knights who ordered her to do so. It doesn’t take LONG for her to get far by herself. What is that feeling ? Her head spins, feeling a LIGHT she hasn’t felt since she was a padawan. It was her. With a SNAP of her neck, her eyes focus on Rey ❝ it’s YOU !  ❞

𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑳 // @reyofsands​

[snokepoke]

“Yes...The girl.” A voice rasped from somewhere unseen, deep in the dim cavernous room that Kylo had led her into. Snoke sat tall upon a throne of sleek material, hard and angular, as though its owner cared only to impress that they were one of a rigid and unyielding manner. Yet his robes, as she would see once she stepped closer, were as lavish as one might see glimmering behind the window of a shop in the cities. Woven with a golden fabric, it covered him in a soft material that seemed to imply he valued his own comfort and status over such strict impressions. These clashing ideals were broadcast forth in conjunction with the unsettling stare of the strange man. His once-human features had twisted grotesquely, to make the most unassuming of expression appear menacing. Even so, his eyes alone--blue and shining--were filled with a malicious interest as they raked over Rey’s form.

“I heard of your arrival, yet my apprentice...has not told me yet of the occasion. I wanted...to hear it from you, young Rey. Why do I find you here, on my ship, armed and alone?” Every word was spoken slowly and deliberately. He wanted her to remember her place, and to be very aware that she had no friends here.

[ @reyofsands ]

[crimsondyad]

@reyofsands​: “You’re a monster.” w/ Rey ⤷ send “you’re a monster” for my muses reaction / accepting

𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 if he didn’t already think that of himself already. His parents, his mentor, padawans whispering behind his back-- they all thought the same; that he was 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒, that he had the potential to go dark side, that he had more darkness than light within him and feared that he would become the new Darth Vader. And look where he was now, co-leader of the 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑 alongside General Hux and under the order of Surpreme Leader Snoke, right in the heart of the extreme side of dark.

Rey’s words just 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐃 everything he had been told and overheard. It reaffirmed inner feelings over his actions and reaffirmed his belief that he was past the point of redemption. But he had accepted that long ago. It simply reminded him of the 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇 of the matter; he was a monster and there was no coming back from it. No going home. No one left to save his tortured soul.

Fixing Rey with an intense gaze, he leant in 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐑, voice lowering, speaking slow and clear so there was no 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 his words. Wouldn’t want her to get her hopes up, would he? 

❝ I’ve always been a monster. I just learnt to embrace it. ❞

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@reyofsands​ + starter call

There was some part of him that whispered that something was wrong. That he shouldn’t be there. But there was a block that kept the voice a whisper. His devotion to the First Order kept the voice of a traitor at bay. If he got a weird feeling when he saw HER, he didn’t show it. Instead, he just bowed his head. “Ready to go when you are.”

[crimsondyad]

@reyofsands​ / cont. ★

𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑 hadn’t been his ideal outcome for this run but now that he was in it, he’d do his best to make it as difficult for them as possible and try to escape. Just a pity his lightsaber and blaster had been 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃. It only left him with the Force, but he would make do with that. Eyes flicked from the general to the tools with a light scowl; it was going to be a 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 afternoon, wasn’t it? The scowl was soon replied by a smile, hiding true emotions behind a cocky mask.

❝ This time. You didn’t get me last time, or the time before. Guess you should think about upping your security around these parts. It’s far too easy to steal from you. Maybe if your Stormtroopers were competent and can actually shoot for crap-- ❞

Well, he didn’t need to finish that sentence. He made his point.

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@reyofsands​ + starter call

    “Don’t.” His voice was sharp as he pulled away from Rey. “I’m not too happy letting the force use me like a playground for healing. Rather heal the old fashioned way, thanks.” His aversion to the force wasn’t normally an issue. He didn’t care if Rey used it. Or that it was good. He KNEW it was good. He just didn’t like it being used on HIM. He’d have enough of that when he’d felt it invade his mind. No thanks, not again.