#tenelyte

[valsharesses]

✖ ———— A silhouette watches from the top of a fire escape at the poor, unfortunate soul beaten unconscious down in the alleyway. It isn’t an uncommon sight in the dredges of this ward, but it’s been happening far more often than she cares for-- given that most of these souls happen to be surfacers beneath her rule.

But there is something curious about this male. Especially given the fact that she has the feeling he knows of her presence. And so she descends the fire escape, openly announcing that she has been watching with the loud clatter of her heels against the rickety grating. “Either you have been executing your wrath on my abbanen coincidentally, or you are on a hunt for answers.”

She stops a few stories overhead, closer to the shadowy figure, but still far enough away to observe him from a safe distance. She drapes her arms across the rail and offers him a stern, guarded frown. “I am the end of that road, jaluk. You have proven worthy of my time. So speak your questions.”

( They had best be good ones for how much you’ve cost her, @tenelyte​. )

[snipps]

@tenelyte​

        her fingers brushed the doorknob before her—and stopped. the metal was cool underneath her fingertips, as smooth and glistening as a naboo starfighter. walking through the halls of the living complex she was apparently expected to call home now, ahsoka had felt no alarm. though true this place was odd, and most definitely confusing, ahsoka was a jedi. she knew how to adapt to surprises, no matter how odd they were. her master had taught her well, after all.

                    and yet.

    the metal was cool under her fingertips, and then it was cold. it was freezing. the ice was sliding its way down her hand, around her wrist, up her arm. it was making a nest under her ribs, shattering the peace in her heart like jagged shards of ice. the feeling was familiar. the feeling was unbalancing. the feeling was sith.

    ahsoka turned, slowly, eyes gliding along the corridor in front of her until they landed on the dark figure stopped only a few yards from her. instinctively, she pulled the force to herself, wrapping its comfort around her body and binding herself to it. and though it was true it felt weaker than usual, that it did not seem to echo with the voices of others as it should, ahsoka knew it would not abandon her.

    ❝ Let me guess. ❞ though her voice remained even, ahsoka couldn’t resist the wisp of taunt threaded through her tone. ❝ Another one of Count Dooku’s reject apprentices? ❞

[gouyokus]

BLOODBORNE SENTENCE MEME.

▍ @tenelyte​ asked : I have no time for your petty lies.

man, you trick this guy with the classic, ‘ hey, i bet you can’t say peanuts without the t ’ joke and suddenly the world is fucking ending; with a heavy sigh, he shakes his head in sheer disbelief at how uptight kylo can be— granted, he should know by now, but he should at least try to loosen up. maintaining the straightest face he can muster, he offers a half-assed apology; even if he makes it easy, it probably wasn’t fair.

“ alright, you got me, big guy; i’m sorry, i won’t fuck with you anymore. no more grade school humor, i promise. ”

“ but seriously. . . you need to work on those vibes, bro, you’re scaring the ho—— ” would he even get millennial humor? shit. “ whooooole city of koi with that attitude. you should try yoga or something, i heard that’s relaxing; hell, i’ll even go with you, if it’ll get you to loosen up a little.  ” 

[pashieon]

There are already way too many Sith running loose in the galaxy, but it’s still rather unfortunate that this planet Anakin got stranded on just so happens to have one too.

Anakin senses the presence before he sees the person; the chill of the Dark Side is hard to miss, and he makes half a move to reach for his lightsaber before remembering he doesn’t have it. He grimaces, fist clenching nothing but empty air instead, and though the tension in his posture makes it clear he’s on his guard, the scowl on his face is decidedly irritable. He’s facing down a Darksider while stuck on some unknown planet without his weapon. Great.

What could be so special about this place that it brought the presence of the Sith? Nothing good, probably. He’d been under the impression that he’d been stranded on some distant backwater planet, but maybe there was something here worth investigating after all.

❝ Ugh, you’ve gotta be kidding me, ❞ he scoffs. ❝ What, are you supposed to be another Sith apprentice? Don’t you think that’s getting a little old already? ❞

@tenelyte​, you don’t impress me. / ♥

[isolaradiale]

reapping kylo ren from star wars!! app can be found through the nav menu or under /A.

Welcome back to beautiful Isola Radiale, Kylo!

You’ll be staying in CONDO 426.

You will retain everything you had during your previous stay.

Enjoy your stay!

– ⋆ mod capella!

[snipps]

tenelyte replied to your post “tenelyte replied to your post “ it was a ripple,...”

DO IT YOU COWARD

this bitch sith

YEET

[snipps]

tenelyte replied to your post “ it was a ripple, in the force. so subtle...”

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LISTEN UP YOU TERRIBLE LITTLE MAN

[stormslayer]

     // @tenelyte​  |  Starter Call

     Perhaps it would have been best for Vergil to wait until obtaining a proper weapon for this trip... But lately, simply staying idle with no agenda has made the hybrid warrior grow restless. There must be more to learn, more to understand about this new realm. Sitting around in blissful ignorance, playing a mere passive role... He’ll leave that to his brother, if nothing else.

     Vergil’s wandering has now brought him over to the Mistwood, a place with plenty of rumors to keep the common citizen at bay. Even a new arrival such as Vergil has already overheard over a dozen tales of what could be found here. However... aside from the winding paths, there has yet to be any proof of “Denizens,” nor of some mystical spring of healing. Not even a stray beast to approach the traveler... Quite uneventful, so far.

     But it wasn’t long before one of those tales finally seemed to take form. Seemingly out of nowhere, the path before him presents two stone pillars acting as some sort of marker. These slabs of stone were rough, seemingly placed here without care for presentation... But still deliberate, all the same.

          “Hm...“ Turning back now would only make all of this travel a waste. With only a wooden sword in his grip, the Dark Slayer pressed on to see what remained hidden past the mist.