#tcrnasunder

[spacepiratemaz-blog]

i, too, can remember following you two years ago. here i am again, and it's like being home all over again? honestly? i was way out of the sw rpc, but i never forgot you. i feel like it'd be unnatural to be in this rpc without you here. you're iconic.

Y’ALL THIS IS TOO MUCH AND YO’URE TOO MUC HFK LJGSDLKFHLSKHGhonestly i love the feeling and the writing i get to do within the sw rpc and specifically on my maz blog. and it’s so odd but i always end up finding people that i know from here within other fandoms. it’s so wonderful. and idk how to react to being called iconic and being given this much praise so im just AHHHHH

[cptphasma]

tcrnasunder replied to your post:

B) i mean that sounds like a fun time. kylo vc: what part of that sounds fun?????

oh always. phasma is a chrome bucket of fun (:   phasma vc: can i punch him now ?

[cptphasma]

tcrnasunder replied to your post:

here i am enjoying all your posts and you stab me in the back. im wounded :(

lmao.  phasma vc: supreme leader my left tit.  maybe, she can serve to help him USE his anger like vader did and not be ruled by it  >.>   while plotting to throw him down a reactor shaft.

[thatonesakudere]

Catell 16 Factor Test

RULES: Take this test for your muse and post the results and tag as many other people as you want!

I was tagged by: @weissager thank chu for taggin me bb ;v;

I tag: @junkerfromdownunder @mercilessmyers @tcrnasunder and anyone who wants to do that ayy

This is for my bab Saku ♥ Might do one for other muses too, when I am not lazy :P

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[thatonesakudere]

✿ (why the fuck not just fuck me up)

@andyouthankedme @tcrnasunder (coz why not eep)

27. Upside down kiss

She was upside down.

At first, Cynet found it funny. She had no idea how it worked, but there was something that made it utterly hilarious to her.

The realization came. She couldn’t move. Only turn her head to the left and right, like a fricking idiot. It got only worse. On the horizon a man appeared. For a second she thought it was Kylo. That this was all hist stupid prank with an use of the Force. But.. it wasn’t him.

She didn’t know him and he did not look friendly. Or particularly handsome - unlike her trashy bae.

And he was getting close.

And closer.

And closer.

A thought appeared in her head. Dumb though. But with as the seconds passed, it started to seem more and more realistic. Somehow she just knew what that stranger was going to do.

Kiss her.

And she didn’t want that. The whole idea seemed wrong. The girl tried to wriggle away, do anything, but it wouldn’t work! She felt trapped, scared and unpleasant. Even if it was just a kiss for her it was a big deal. Not only because it was not her Knight, but also, because she hated being forced to do things.

Horrified, she closed her eyes and tried to imagine she was somewhere else. She could feel his lips and it was disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!

And then everything stopped and she woke up in her bed. All sweaty and gross.

Relieved.

It was only a dream. Stupid fucking nightmare. Cynet rubbed her face with a sight, slightly shifting her position to look at Kylo. He was asleep, thank goodness. If anyone deserved some rest, it was him and she did not wish to wake him up at this hour.

As quiet as possible, the girl scooted closer and snuggled against her man, falling asleep in no time.

Her dreams were sweet and happy.

[reyofsands]

··𝔑𝔬 𝓗𝔬𝔭𝔢··

Silently, moving through the night, Rey had come across what appeared to be an operation of secrecy... Tents as far as the eye can see, but having been cleverly kept under wraps by a massive cloaking device. The kind seen on ships, and she had come here following a feeling in the back of her mind. This was some backwater planet in the Outer Rim, with only a few sparse cities, all underdeveloped... But at long last, she was able to track them, through a connection she would rather not have resorted into using... Keeping pressed to the side of a tent, it’s huge flaps looking as though they were breathing with the wind. Having gone off to this world, all on her own, without taking and heed of Luke’s own warnings... She could handle herself, and had seen all of this in one of her dreams. The need was real, and there was no going back to that place of peace. I know he is here... I can feel him... But... There are so many people around. I can’t... pinpoint. Thinking she was in the clear, still, and thankfully having not alerted any of the wandering trooper’s to her presence. All of them were focused dearly on their tasks at hand, and undoubtedly under the orders of those in higher command. Good... I can use the cover. Maybe I can find out what they’re planning? Another attack on the Resistance, no doubt... Passing by an open tent, unaware of the real danger that was near.

|| @tcrnasunder ||

[offjakku-blog]

Teach me

@tcrnasunder

There really wasn’t a choice to be made. She was strapped to a torture device, completely immobile and at the mercy of the man in front of her. He had control over this amazing power that she had never known she possessed. And he was offering to train her. How could she refuse? She had seen his power, had felt it even. There was no way that she could stand against him. Despite her best efforts he had read her thoughts, seen her dreams. So she became his student.

In just a few hours, she had been shown the wisdom of her choice. She wasn’t trusted yet, but she was no longer a prisoner. The stormtroopers provided her with new clothes, robes given to her by Ren.  When she met her master again on the bridge of starkiller base, she was clad in the dark robes of the sith, calm and confident in her choice. “Alright, I’m here. What exactly will I be learning, Kylo?” She had no weapons, and no defense other than the force, a power she could feel rippling around her, like a living creature.

[thatonesakudere]

🍹

Headcanon: If they somehow managed to swap bodies, Cynet would get out of it as much as she can.

Shitty Short fanfic based on that headcanon:

Nice. Cozy. Warm. Yup. It was definitely NOT her bed. T’was also too big. And black. Totally not her flashy, old “nest”. Did she get promoted? Naahhh. Not possible. Then how did she end up here?

Well, there was no other way than to get up and.. see for herself. Except she couldn’t see anything- OH MY GOD WAS SHE BLIND?! AT SUCH A YOUNG AGE?! NOO-

Oh. Nope. The whole room was just dark. Like.. dark dark. Greys, blacks.. yuck. As if she landed in Kylo Ren’s bedroo- Wait. No. That.. That couldn’t be- Right?!

Cynet hurriedly got up, almost tripping over the sheets and started to look for a light switch.. Anything that could give her some light-! Instead she found a portrait of the famous Knight of Ren. Moving portrait. With weirdly smooth surfac-

Mirror. It was a mirror. And she was looking at Kylo Ren. Or rather was him. She was Kylo FUCKING Ren.

Woah.. Okay. That was either a dream… Or a dream. Damn good dream! Where is his light saber? Her.. his? HER! HAH! Wait.. could she use THE FORCE?

Oh yes she could! Soon the whole room was full of levitating objects and she had the time of her life. Uu- Could she also read in people’s minds? That’d be even better! In a hurry, Cynet put some clothes on - all black, YUCK, YUCK, YUCK - and ran outside, trying to find a perfect pray. Soon, she learned some pretty dark secrets, a few interesting gosspis and a lot of other information. But it wasn’t enough. She had to hold a light saber. Use it! Cut something. But where could it be? Probably back in Kylo’s quarters!

There it was. Placed on the night shelf all this time. And as she was about to take it, her fingers only a few inches away from the coldmetal-

She woke up. Because yes, it was indeed just a dream, and she was back to stinky, boring reality. “..aaaaw man. I didn’t even see him naked…” Aaaaaaaaaaaand her stupid thoughts were here tooooo!