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Like for a Short Starter.
I am mobile these will be done after work. <3
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So, I know I haven't been on. I want to apologize for that and to let my partners and followers to know I am going to do replies as soon as I can. That being said my grandfather had a stroke a few days ago which has kept me completely occupied. He had brain surgery yesterday to relieve pressure and as long as he does not have another stroke, he should now be on the road to recovery. I am spending most of my time with my family at the hospital when I am not working. So please be patient with me. Thank you. -Astrid.
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roleplaying a character who is very talented and educated in something you know nothing about
who else is dtf (down to fight)
Ben Skywalker Amidala Organa Solo
They never want me to meet anyone. But you know something? I have met someone. A prince. Heâs tall, and handsome.
Bonus:
psst: for real tho
Damn, this is so perfect - I love it. And this reminds me that I need to write the good olâ fairy-tale meta the fandom needsâŠ
Star Wars Prequel Appreciation Week  â  {Favorite Planet}
âCoruscant⊠the entire planet is one big city.â
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You donât need more characters. You DONâT need more characters. YOU donât need MORE characters. You donât. You donât need âem. You just donât. Repeat it. Remember it.
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Just wanted to express my discontent with the fact Star Wars: Battlefront has no storyline or solo campaign. For realz. It sucks. I am horrible at online multi-players. But I want to pretend to be Vader killing Rebel scum. -Creys- I think I am gonna return this game. The graphics are amazing... but the lack of story makes me want to fly an X-Wing into a cliff.
Reblog if your character has killed someone
@consularismsâ continued from x.
âTalar ĂŸĂș mĂralensku?â the question slipped from his lips before the notion had entirely seeped in. Of course not. His counterpart was humanoid at the least, clearly with eyes that seemed quite functional. It was a weakness, perhaps; a nostalgic wish that would never come to pass.
  âAh, nevermind.â
âAuðvitað. Ăg tala mörg tungumĂĄl reiprennandi.âshe spoke after a few moments of silence. âĂg ĂŸurfti að bĂŠta upp fyrir skort ĂĄ fĂ©lagsskap sem barn. Voss hefur verið umburðarlyndur, en ekki allir eru opnir að hafa framandi vera viðurkennt sem einn af the fĂłlk.â The priestess tilted her head to the side, as if inspecting him carefully, perhaps curious of his reaction.
The universe is wider than our views of it.
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when youâre in the mood to plot and write with new people but you canât form anything other than âwe should plot yes this is goodâ
okay but listen if u ever wanna start multiple threads with me donât even ask because thereâs a 900% chance iâma cry and be hella happy that u even like interacting with me that much and probably tell u to tag me in as many threads as u want whenever u want always
Apparate.
@consularisms
Escaping was not an easy task. Though she had created a big enough diversion to hop on an escape pod, it wouldnât be enough. She managed to trick the shipâs sensors to temporarily believe that the pod was still attatched and unused. It wouldnât hold them off forever, but it would have to do. Crashing into an unknown planetâs atmosphere was the least of her problems. However, she wouldnât be volunteering to do so ever again.Â
Her feet touched ground in a lush forest and knowing time was not on her side, she needed to get as far from the pod as possible. She started to run, following her instincts into the city, just barely avoiding contact with scavangers who were on their way to look for the parachuted escape pod. She pulled up her hood and walked through the market, she needed to get off this rock.