#william kera

[venatohru]

[message to Bill] Hey Bill, I'm in the area. I don't know if you are, but if you are and you're free and up for it, fancy meeting up again? I rather enjoyed our last encounter - EJ x

[Enclosed is a note accompanied by a Noveria hotel pass for corporate account holders. The name on the pass is not William Kera]

Room 69 😈

[black-rose4]

Unprompted - A Night To Remember

So basically this is entirely @venatohru‘s fault this fic happened and since it’s her fault I borrowed her guy to give EJ a night she won’t forget, just not necessarily for all the reasons she’d like ;) 

NSFW because silly space smut

When he’d sidled up to her at the bar earlier that evening she hadn’t thought she would end up inviting him back to her room for the night. He was easy enough on the eyes, but it was clear from how he carried himself that he knew it and normally EJ couldn’t be bothered wasting her with someone like that. But despite that she’d found his company pleasant and quickly found that she didn’t really care all too much if he loved himself - especially not when he’d been buying her half her drinks.

He’d seemed eager to show just how charming he could really be and Emma was not about to turn the man down, especially not when he’d gotten his mouth on her. He seemed to know what he was doing and once he’d figured out what she preferred - with a little nudging from Emma -  there was no slowing him down. Not that she was about to stop him either.

It took a few attempts to regain his attention and get him to stop long enough to talk to him. “Bill. Wouldn’t you like to give your jaw a rest and come fuck me instead?”

As much as she loved being eaten out, she’d been hoping for a good fuck when she’d invited him back to her room. She makes his answer easy and tugs on his hair to draw him away from between her thighs, more strands coming out of his bun as she pulls at it.

He grins up at her as he comes up to kiss her. “How do you want it?”

She kisses him quick and hard before pushing him off, then flips over so she’s standing on her hands and knees. Bill takes a second to enjoy the view before clambering after her. She waits awkwardly, ass in the air, as he tries to line himself up properly, but the wait is worth it when he finds his rhythm. Emma bounces back towards him, ass meeting his hips with each thrust. All the while Bill mutters honeyed words to her - tells her how good she feels, says how beautiful she looks, asks her to come for him - not that Emma listens to them, too busy focusing on the pleasure she’s feeling.

“Fuck, I’m close.”

“Then come for me baby.”

Before he knows what’s happening EJ has moved from under him to the top of the bed and is buckled over laughing.

“What? What’s wrong?”

“Baby? God, so much for my orgasm.

Bill pouts at her from across the bed. “What’s wrong with baby?”

“I just - I can’t.” Instead of answering him properly, Emma just shakes her head and keeps laughing. “Baby. Jesus Christ.”

“Look,” says Bill. “How about I make it up to you? We could go again or I can go down on your again or - whatever you want.”

Emma takes a moment before rejoining him, sitting close to him and reaching a hand to his cheek. She pushes some stray hair from his face and smiles at him. “There is no way in hell I’m gonna be able to go back to fucking now. Tell you what. Gimme a minute to clear my head and stop laughing, then you can show me what you’re good at again, ‘kay?”

She pecks him on the cheek as she stands then heads to the bathroom, the feeling on his eyes on her ass as she walks away. “Don’t worry, you two will be getting personally reacquainted very soon.”

She leaves him sweating then for what feels like an eternity, though in reality she’s only gone for about five minutes. She doesn’t stop him the second time around, doesn’t need to, she simply lies back and lets him do his thing. By the time he’s through with her, his little slip of the tongue is long forgotten.

[venatohru]

Since I just found out that Nightmare Before Christmas is on Netflix now for me, how about a movie related oc ask: what are your ocs favourite movie genres/tv genres? What about ones they can't stand?

Ooo, that’s a good one! :D

Ruby likes superhero movies (she was really looking forward to the Silver Shroud movie that never happened) and murder mysteries - do not watch these with Piper. Things with a lot of action and explosions, but also a lot of feeling. She’s okay with some dramas, but she really hates soaps. 

Bill enjoys watching anything that features a lot of blasters and boobs. Although sometimes he notices that the depictions of blasters are inaccurate and this irritates him. So, I guess action/adventure. Sometimes horror. Preferably with pretty ladies and not blasters that didn’t even exist during the Clone Wars, thank you very much. He can’t stand chick flicks and pretentious indie stuff makes him roll his eyes.

Caleb has the same issue when watching anything featuring blaster fights because he’s also an expert when it comes to weaponry. So he tends to avoid them. He likes a lot of the pretentious indie stuff that makes Bill roll his eyes. And documentaries, he watches a lot of documentaries. Pretends to hate dramas but secretly enjoys them. Actually hates psychological horror because it really freaks him out.

I’m not even gonna go into talking about Tim’s holovid preferences because by now everyone has heard about that one rathtar vid, other than to say that he does also watch medical documentaries.

Seth likes watching chick flicks with Alice and Roslin. And anything with happy endings really. He’s a sweet summer child, or something. He dislikes anything particularly grim. He’d hate something like Game of Thrones with a passion - though for that matter so would Alice and Roslin, just not for all of the same reasons. When Seth’s not around, the ladies watch really bad horror movies and laugh at them. 

And Lilith loves watching good horror. Really scary stuff. But she doesn’t get scared, because she knows that sort of thing couldn’t happen to her - she’d see it coming because of the Force, okay. She and Bill eventually bond over their shared hatred of chick flicks.

[venatohru]

1 23 33 :)

1. Your first OC ever?I think it was the character I played in Pokémon Crystal as a kid? I had a little notebook filled with loads of backstory for her and shipped her with the rival in the game lmao

23. Introduce an OC that has changed from your first idea concerning what the character would be like?Haaa, Bill was initially going to be like Dad of the Year™ but he ended up being pretty bad at the whole parenting thing and kind of an asshole. It’s not that he doesn’t care about his daughter, but more that it doesn’t come naturally to him (and having a force-sensitive child was also a bit of a surprise, and not something he knows how to deal with). This happened because parenting isn’t a thing that’s easy or that comes naturally to everyone, and because I thought it would be more interesting to see someone trying and learning. Plus it’s Star Wars and complicated familial relationships are totally its bread and butter, right?

33. Your shyest OC?Definitely Seth. He finds it very difficult to have proper conversations with new people - partly because he suffers from PSTD and social anxiety, and also because (as mentioned here) he spent the majority of his teenage years enrolled in an academy program that involved taking glitterstim on a regular basis, which allowed him to communicate telepathically with the other boys in the program - they were able to share information, thoughts, and feelings quickly and efficiently this way, and speaking out loud began to feel awkward and clumsy to them. So it’s a difficult adjustment to make.

[venatohru]

Corny af sketch of Rosy and Bill for massive feels

[venatohru]

@chupacabrasmustdie imagine if one of Bill’s friends bought this for him when Lucy was born

[venatohru]

"Gladiolus- you pierce my heart" for Bill x Narue :3

Drunk Bill is even more annoying than regular Bill. Also, did you want some feels with that? 

Heart with a gaping hole

Thanks to an overindulgence in ale and a staggering lack of understanding with regards to Arkanisian weather, Bill stumbled into Narue’s workshop with his hair plastered to his forehead, raindrops caught in his beard, and a flimsy white t-shirt that clung in all the right places. He grunted something or other as he lifted the soaked t-shirt to wipe his brow. 

“If ‘drowned rat’ is the look you’re going for, you’ve nailed it.” 

“Oh, piss off, Koth. You’re loving it.” Narue rolled his eyes. That he had to spend time with someone who was not Caleb but had his face was tiresome enough without adding Bill’s personality into the mix. 

“You missed Lucy’s call, by the way.” That shut him up for all of ten seconds.

“Yeah, I didn’t think she’d wanna talk to me, so...” He trailed off as he opened the fridge, presumably looking for another drink. “What the hell is this?” Narue snatched the slim bottle he was waving about, intending to put it back in the fridge. Instead, he pulled the bottlecap off with his teeth.

“That would be horstberry cider. And your daughter’s fine, by the way.” Bill wrinkled his nose as he watched him sip the cider. Narue was aware its sweetness was not to everyone’s taste, but the gesture irritated him all the same - it wasn’t helped by the fact that Bill decided to grab another bottle and start moving things around on his desk as he searched for a bottle opener.

“Give it here,” he sighed. Bill thrusted the second bottle into his hand, biting his lip as he watched Narue lift the bottle to his mouth. “What?”

“Your teeth.” He handed the bottle back. When Bill took a swig his face scrunched up the same way Caleb’s did. He tried to ignore the familiar tightness in his chest. “This tastes like sunshine and rainbows. It’s disgusting.”

“You’ve seen them before,” he said, running his thumb over one of his pointed canines. “And if it’s so bad, don’t drink it.”

“Tastes better than being sober,” Bill muttered, turning the bottle in his hands, pretending he wasn’t too drunk to read the writing on the label. “What’s with you chatting to the kid so much anyway? You don’t even like children.”

“I don’t have anything against children,” he said, tightening his grip on the bottle.

“Hey, I can’t say I blame you. They’re a hassle. Caleb won’t know what he’s getting into until it’s too late.” He clicked his fingers then paused, taking another sip of his drink as he looked Narue up and down, a strange look in his eyes. “He’s an idiot.”

“...I don’t have anywhere near enough alcohol here to be having this conversation.” Bill grinned as he leaned back on the workbench.

“Wanna head out? I’m pretty sure the Red Loth-Cat’s still serving drinks for at least a couple of hours.” He could think of little he’d enjoy less, but...

“Fine. Better put on a bloody raincoat this time - I’m not going to be responsible for you coming down with pneumonia.”

“Right you are, Rue-Rue.”

“And don’t call me that.”

[venatohru]

WHeel of fortune and star in reverse for Bill, please :3

The Wheel of Fortune: What are your character’s proudest successes?

Graduating from the New Republic Military Academy, setting up his own security company, getting married, and having a kid. 

The Star in Reverse: When has your character lost faith?

And now it’s time for feels. Losing faith in the New Republic as a galactic governing body was what prompted him to set up his own company rather than serve in the army. He enjoyed most of the work, and he was good at it. Plus, less dangerous than bounty hunting, which he’d also considered. It also led him to his wife, Rosy, when he was escorting a senator on the cruise ship she worked on. 

It was all going very well...until it wasn’t. He was happy when Lucy was born, but had great difficulty bonding with her. Married life didn’t agree with him, and he began to resent the feeling of being trapped. The later realisation that his daughter was force-sensitive was the final straw, and ultimately the reason he left her on Arkanis with Caleb for several months. 

Meeting Caleb and finding out he was a clone was hard for him as well, leading to a bit of a crisis of identity as he travelled around the galaxy looking for work and spending his credits in various cantinas. So, um, yeah...I guess you could kinda say he’d lost faith lol