#tragedyloved

[nimphs]

»          @tragedyloved   ♡      (    connor    )

“      hank.      ”        corners   of   the   android’s   mouth   are   downturned  ,    led   cycling   a   steady   yellow.      his   stress   levels   remain   at   thirty  -  six   percent  ,    which   has   been   a   rough   average   the   past   few   days  ,    a   constant   since   his   near   miss   in   the   zen   garden.        “      can   i      --      talk   to   you?      ”

[musaics]

          𝙹 𝚄 𝚂 𝚃  𝙰 𝚂  𝙴 𝚇 𝙿 𝙴 𝙲 𝚃 𝙴 𝙳 ,  𝚂 𝙰 𝙱 𝚄 𝚁 𝙾  was finishing up his deliveries for the day.  And just as always, he was quiet and rather out of sight.  As in, he moved in a way that didn’t draw attention to himself lest he was handing you a package. 

          Li always admired that about Saburo.  Envied him, even.  That ability to display his talents (his speed) without having to be so. . Flashy about it.  Like Li was.  Sure, he wasn’t as loud about his talents as he was as a child, but Li still enjoyed grabbing the attention of bystanders when he did something cool. He wished he could be as humble and modest as Saburo.  He admired that about him.

                     “Saburo-kun!” Li calls to him, waving him down as he jogged to catch up.  “I admire you!”  That’s.. be more specific, Li.

@tragedyloved​‘s Saburo from Li!

[gatheringstarsarchive]

@tragedyloved​ for that idea we talked about with Aerith and Henry??

　　　　She hadn’t expected the event to go on as long as it had. The buses were no longer running, and she didn’t have cash for a cab to take her home.  Aerith considered taking the train since her mother was in the hospital after busting her knee recently. She was heading to the station when she had one of her flashes. Something bad was going to happen, and the feeling she got grew worse the closer she got.

　　　　That’s when she stepped into a nearby bar to ask to use their phone. The bartender seemed a bit surprised that there was actually someone out there who didn’t have a cell phone, but said nothing about it, directing Aerith to the phone. Aerith got to the phone, but hesitated to dial up. It was late, and she was calling from a strange number. Would he even pick up?

　　　　Taking a deep breath, she dialed the number, clutching the phone cord. If he didn’t pick up, she would just leave a message, wait a few minutes, and try again. After that, if he still didn’t answer, she would just try and walk home.

[sorrowmarked-a]

fuu starter for @tragedyloved (sano)

The thing about Fuu was she was fast, she had to be, because well, she got in so much trouble. Some of it caused by her, most of it caused by her rotten luck. She was fast, but she was petite, and there was only so much running from the yakuza was going to do anyways. She knew how this ended. Her. In a brothel. Trying to to give the coldest stares she could to keep men away and winding up with the creepiest one picking her out. Oh, she should have totally made up some excuse as to why they had to stick together once they found her father. Stupid, stupid, stupid. She tripped, and caught herself and kept running. 

The thing about Fuu was, once, a year ago, she’d twisted the arm of the biggest and baddest sword fighters in Japan and gotten them to agree to watch out for her. Pick the baddest looking guy around and beg for help. She figured the guy literally walking around with the word bad on his jacket was as good a place as any. She darted behind him like he was a solid hiding place. “You gotta help me,” she said, “there are some really bad men after me, and,” she clapped her hands together, ready to beg. “I’ll totally buy you dinner if you can get rid of them!” 

[mortaem-a]

⸸     connor   for   @tragedyloved

“      look   at   this   one  ,    lieutenant.      ”       turning   wide  ,    pleading   eyes   on   hank  ,    connor   turns   the   laptop   screen   for   his   inspection.       “      it’s   not   so   small   that   sumo   would   hurt   it  ,    but   not   so   large   it   would   present  a   problem.      and   with   us   out   of   the   house   during   the   day  ,    sumo   is   lonely.      the   chances   are   very   high   that   he   would   enjoy   having   a   companion.      ”

[soulcluster-moved]

@tragedyloved​; for luke

A galaxy saved. Sort of. The road to recovery is a long one and Endor’s grace period doesn’t last long. The Rebel Alliance becomes the New Republic and well, Han is now someone he never thought he’d be: a married man. 

None of it changes the work ahead of them.

Yet even amid all of that, Han had noticed more than once that something was eating at Luke. The mystic Jedi were beyond his comprehension, but before Luke embraced that life he had just been a guy Han picked up on Tatooine. And Han was worried about his friend.

“Hey, kid.” Not exactly an apt nickname anymore, but it was familiar and rolled off his tongue easy. Han leaned against the wall near him. “What’s the face for? Cooking around here not setting well? Cause I’ll tell you, it’s a bit rich for a guy like me.”

[zzapzzaptasers-a]

@tragedyloved

[TEXT: TERRY 🐣]

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@tragedyloved​ + ask

He was used to battle. Used to war. Used to fight and death. And yet, it still hurt. Not because of who he killed. But who he got killed through his reckless missions. His impulsive nature kept getting good people killed and yet all he had gotten was demoted. General Organa should have done a lot worse.

“So many people are dead because of me. Good people. Because of a decision I made.” Leadership really wasn’t all it cracked up to me. He never asked for it. And yet Leia was grooming him for such a role. “How am I supposed to look their families in the eye?”