#vellosbelleran

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18: How does your muse feel about religion?

Dig into my muse’s life | headcanons

Well, religion is an odd thing in the SW universe. It’s a lot more complex than here on Earth, on one planet. Rey has never truly thought into what created everything and what created her and such since she spent all of her time focusing on surviving. She’s heard of the force, but thought of it more like a myth than anything else until she is thrown head first into a battle between the light and dark sides of it and it completely changes everything for her.

[angelic-order]

Vellosbelleran || A night to remember?

05:30. Like clockwork she began to stir from her deep slumber, consciousness starting to catch up to her. Early starts everyday were mandatory within the Order, her brain had been programmed to it from her years there. This morning was unlike any other morning and the sleepy Gabriella could not put her mind towards solving this conundrum, not with her eyes closed.

Stretching her arms forwards slightly, trying to use momentum to yank her from her daze. Her soft hands delicately running up the warm flesh of another. Not the usual cotton of her bedsheets. That was when she realized what was different. Her entire body was entwined with another, bare skin on bare skin. Her eyes not opening, willing herself to not open them, that this was all in her mind, she was still asleep, dreaming. But she knew the reality of this. Someone else was in her bed with her, or maybe she wasn't even in her bed, perhaps this was her invading someone else's. 

She shifted ever so slightly within the covers, trying to subtly detect where she was, she could only deduce to things from this action; one, this was not her chambers, and two, she had managed to push herself further into the body of whoever she was with. Knowing sooner or later she would have to open her eyes to face the man she was with, her only hope was that she had not made a terrible, terrible mistake.

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      --Numa sat on top a stack of large crates in the hangar bay, eyeing the ship that just came in. While she had no plans to leave Coruscant, she knew her place here was shaky at times. She always worried that one day, everyone would get tired of her hanging around and would show her the exit. So, on occasion, she would sneak off to the spaceport and daydream of adventures off planet....Just as she was doing now.

     Peeling a fruit, Numa dropped the peelings to the floor below. She’d clean them later, if a droid hadn’t gotten to it by then. Too busy daydreaming, she was unaware that a certain unsuspecting captain had stopped under her perch and was currently being rained on by fruit peelings.

[k-or]

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send me a ۩ and i’ll reply with my muse’s reaction to watching your’s dieKhadija had spent the last week at Vellos' bedside, knowing his time was growing near. In the times he was awake they reminisced about they're adventures together. He kept telling her how much he loved her. She wanted to tell him ,"If you love me don't leave me." But she didn't have the heart to be so selfish. Watching him get weaker had been the hardest part. Her knight wasting away under the weight of time but his eyes still danced the way they always had.She'd called their son, he traveled halfway round the galaxy to get there when he'd heard. Mathias had taken up his father's mantle and captained the cataphract. She gave them their time alone to talk, when Mathias had emerged from the room it was obvious to her that he was holding in his pain. When she tried to comfort him he insisted that he'd be alright. Assuring her he'd stay until he passed.That night she lay beside him covering his face in gentle kisses. Whispering to him the She'd give anything to follow him. But he shook his head, insisting she still had so much life left to live, told her not to be afraid to fall in love again. He wanted so much for her to be happy. But how could she ever be happy again? Khadija had fallen asleep before he had curled against him.When she woke it was morning and he was gone. Tears running down her cheeks she placed a kiss on his cold lips and began to sing with a shakey voice the algashi funeral lament kneeling over him as if in prayer.

[xresistancefighter]

“W- What are you doing?”

RANDOM SENTENCE STARTERS

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“I um-- nothing.” She said as she tried to hide the fact that she was trying to leave.

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With the model of the ship on her mind and the name of its pilot on her pad, Jessika walked through the shipyard, eyes open for a HT-2200 class medium freighter. She was a little sore about this assignment - it wasn’t that she had problems dealing with smugglers. And this one - this Vellos Belleran - was a smuggler willing to help the Resistance. Few and far between, those. General Solo hadn’t exactly popularized it, despite what many would believe. 

So it wasn’t the assignment itself she was sore about. It was the fact that instead of running formations high above the base with her team, she was stuck on the ground, playing personal assistant to some explorer the Resistance owed big time.

The 2200 was easy to spot, and when she noticed the man on the ground in front of it that matched the rotating profile on her pad, she kicked her pace up to a jog, calling out his name.

❝ Vellos Belleran? You who I’m looking for? ❞

[k-or]

Intertwined

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Khadija woke, a dream lingering on the fringes of her mind. Her body molded to his, torso to torso, hips to hips. she didn't want to move for fear of waking him. Legs tangled up with his, his arms wrapped around her, she sighed. Khadija shifted ever so slightly so as to not wake up but to get a better look at his face.

He looked so serene, his lips seeming just as tender as hers from the night festivities. Her heart did an acrobatic maneuver at their night together and her breath caught in her throat. She pressed a feather light kiss to his lips.