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sorry iâve been so inactive, been busy with my job and college, and iâm pretty sure i have food poisoning so i feel like hell on earth. responses soon :(
{ first day of college done and dusted, my 3D tutor looks like human thace i love it }
{{first day of college today, but itâs 3am and every try of sleep has resulted in a nightmare so far. great.}}
â - symbol ask meme
Symbol Meme - Affectionate/Nice Edition
â - Bandaging their wound
   â Thanks. â
   Blaytz looked at the Galra at his side, watching as he wrapped the woundon his forearm. There was a gentle look in his ebony eyes as he let out a breath through his parted lips. Fin-like ears shifted a bit, eyes moving elsewherein the room they were in.
   One would think with all heâs been through, that he would dislike the Galra.In truth, he couldnât hate them. Not all of them. There are good ones out there,like The Blades. This young one was apart of it, it looked like. Blaytz was avery opening man. He accepted others quickly than others did.
   â Do they allow such young ones such as yourself into The Blades? â
@vldlarax
Laraxâs gaze was focused on the others wound, making sure the bandage was tight enough. His gaze flickers up as Blaytz speaks, watching him closely. He hesitates before speaking. âYes. We start early. Makes the training process easier.âÂ
He fell silent again, finishing up the bandaging, securing it firmly. He gently lets go of the other mans forearm, setting the bandages down on the table, glancing back up at him.
 âHowâs the pain?â
Force my Muse to Spill their Secrets
đ§- For a heavy, emotional secret
đ- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret
đ- For a secret wish or desire of theirs
đ- For something they secretly wish didnât exist
đ- For something they secretly wish did exist
â€ïž- For a secret crush
đČ- Talk about someone/something you dislike, but only pretend to like
đâđš- Talk about someone/something you like, but pretend to dislike
đ»- For something bad/mischievous you did as a child or teen that your parents donât know about
đ- For a âweirdâ habit or tic that no one knows about
đ- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others
đč- For a talent they wish they had
đ»- For something that scares or disturbs them, but they refuse to tell anyone
âąïž- For a controversy or scandal they have been able to keep mostly under wraps
đ- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)
đ- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)
đ- For a secret sketchbook they keep (Bonus: Share a sketch or doodle within it!)
đ€- For something they secretly wish they could do with your muse
â- Free Space! Ask them about a specific secret!
âyouâre going to get yourself hurt.â
The blade whipped around, eyes widening down at the paladin. He was startled by her words, the other Blade members never seemed to show much compassion during fights, He hesitates, lowering his blade, eyes wide. âRight. My apologies, Paladin.â
Sir, is there anything I can help you with? You look tired.
âHmm?â Repard was busy focusing on entering code into the system that he was almost lost in thought until his long ears heard someoneâs voice. âMmm, nothing out of the ordinary at the moment. Iâll be fine. Whatâs your name, fellow blade?â The forest galra asked before going back to tinkering at the code. Kolivan had ordered them to infiltrate and finish the mission so Repard was merely checking and deciphering the Galra Empire database. Of course that meant that, like Larax mentioned, that the ex-commander was exhausted only running on a few hours of sleep minimum.
Repard still had his hood and mask on since, if caught, the fellow older blade didnât want the Galra Empire to find out that the commander he once was wasnât dead but in fact alive. The forest galra could tell that Larax was new to the mission seeing the younger one cautious with his hand tightly wrapped on his blade in case enemies appeared.Â
âLarax, hmm? You must be new. Nice to meet you..nameâs Repard. Now thenâŠshouldnât be too much longer. A few dobashes at the most and weâll be out of here.â The ex-commander spoke in reply as he busily worked on getting the code quickly. His own long ears hearing noises nearby and hoping that it was either fellow blades or corporals passing by- hopefully none coming their way.
Larax was less worried about them knowing his identity, heâs never been a spy in the Galra Empire so far, so they wouldnât know his face. He kept the grip on his blade tight however, tail twitching anxiously from side to side.
He was somewhat new, itâd only been a few months since heâd fully finished his training, and was allowed out unsupervised...
Larax blinked thoughtfully across at the ex-commander, head tilted to the side slightly. âRight.â He then firmly nodded, fixing his wide eyes back on the door, taking a step closer to the other, listening to the sound of footsteps on the other side. It should be locked shut, but he doesnât entirely trust that.
protector / protectee starters
âno. you canât go, itâs too dangerous.â
âitâs not dangerous. iâll be fine.â
âiâm not going to let anything happen to you.âÂ
âyou canât keep me safe from everything.â
âjust be careful.âÂ
âiâm always careful.â
âyouâre going to get yourself hurt.â
âi wonât get hurt, i promise.â
âi wonât let them hurt you.â
âyou canât save me from this.â
âplease try and stay out of trouble.â
âif anything happened to youâŠâÂ
âiâm not sure how to keep you safe.â
âiâm not going to let you out of my sight.â
âthis is the only way to keep you safe.â
âyou canât keep an eye on me twenty four seven.â
âeverywhere you go, i go.â
âitâs not your job to protect me.â
âitâs my job to protect you.â
âdonât worry, iâve got you.â
âno one will hurt you as long as iâm breathing.â
âyou donât understand how dangerous this is.â
âplease come back in one piece.â
Sir, is there anything I can help you with? You look tired.
âHmm?â Repard was busy focusing on entering code into the system that he was almost lost in thought until his long ears heard someoneâs voice. âMmm, nothing out of the ordinary at the moment. Iâll be fine. Whatâs your name, fellow blade?â The forest galra asked before going back to tinkering at the code. Kolivan had ordered them to infiltrate and finish the mission so Repard was merely checking and deciphering the Galra Empire database. Of course that meant that, like Larax mentioned, that the ex-commander was exhausted only running on a few hours of sleep minimum.
Larax was watching the older Galra carefully, his mask off, hood still drawn up. His long fingers were wrapped around the handle of his blade, on high alert, just in case any more sentries appeared.
âLarax.â He answered, politely, but quietly. He eyed- Repard right?-, carefully, twitching a long ear, before his gaze turned back to the door behind them, tail twitching slightly.
BEFORE SHIPPING WITH ME , YOU NEED TO KNOW  // Â
i will get invested almost instantly.Â
i will invade your inbox // imâs // discord etc for plots // headcanonâs // and general yelling about our ship.Â
i will tag you in gifsets // images // posts that remind me of our ship. Â
i will send you almost every meme you reblog // pop into your ask IC spontaneously. Â
i will get on your nerves eventually but thatâs fine weâre fine itâs fine. Â
i wonât force anything on you that youâre not comfortable with and will always discuss any uncomfortable // triggering subjects with you. because as my rp partner and friend i respect you and your boundaries. Â
{ starter call - like / respond to this post if youâd like to rp - please read my bio and rules ! }
âyou have broken ribs, take it easy.â
The Galra hesitated, amber eyes flickering down and across to the small green Paladin. He exhaled, head ducking, long ears lowering slightly, pointing towards his shoulders."I know. I'm sorry, I just want to help."
âI have to say, your little organisation is really getting on my nerves.â Haggars voice is cold as she steps into the cell, letting the door slide shut behind her. Sheâs pleased to say that sheâs finally caught one of the Blades- she doubts sheâll be able to get much information out of him, but she can try. Theyâre tight lipped, the Blades. Every single one sheâs caught before this one has refused to give up anything.Â
âWhat is your name?âÂ
@vldlarax
Laraxâs ears perk up, the small Galranâs eyes darting across the cell, to cautiously gaze at Haggar. He shifts further away, back against the cell wall, his ears lowering back down towards his shoulders.
He doesnât like her. At all. She has a creepy air to her, and he hates being unable to see her face. Sheâs not like the others.Â
He clenched his jaw, giving her a daring look. Heâs not planning on spilling anything, anytime soon.
Platonic Requests for Affection
âIâm so tired⊠â
âI donât want to be alone.â
âMy hands are shaking.âÂ
âDonât get up. Iâm comfortable like this.â
âPlease stay. Iâd like some company.â
âCould I get a hug?â
âWould you pet my hair?â
âWill you sing something for me?â
âI just want to be close to someone for a little bit. Is that okay?â
âCan I lay my head in your lap?â
âYou can touch my hair but donât mess it up!â
âHere, lay down in my lap.â
âYou know, youâre pretty comfy.â
âCome here, ya big lug/small fry.â
âJust take my hand. Itâll be better, I promise.â
âIâm not letting go.â
âIâll hold you as long as you need.â
âItâs okay to stay, you know.â
âIâm so happy youâre here with me.â
âYour hugs are warm. We should do this more often.â
hurt meme.
â i got you. itâs gonna be okay, youâre going to be okay.â
âi feel like everyoneâs miles away from me.â
âmy mind is a dark place. you donât want to be there.â
âi know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.â
âdonât close your eyes, please donât close your eyes!â
âi just want to be numb, i donât want to feel anything.â
âplease donât do this, donât act like you care.â
âyou donât care, nobody cares, just leave.â
âyouâre my friend, of course i fucking care.â
âi canât give up on you, so please donât give up on yourself.â
âi love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.â
âi fucked up, why do you not care?â
âi canât walk, just go on without me.â
âyou have broken ribs, take it easy.â
âi have no idea how to do cpr.â
âwhose blood is that?â
âapply pressure to the wound, donât let go.â
âdonât you dare fucking let go!âÂ
âwhat the hell happened to you?âÂ
âare they dead? did you kill them?âÂ
âdo you know what youâve done?âÂ
âyouâre either with me or against me.âÂ
âwho the hell did this to you?âÂ
âare you alright? you hit your head pretty hardâŠâÂ
âi canât see!! whatâs happening to me?âÂ
âwhen was the last time you ate?âÂ
âwhat do you mean youâre fine? you are not fine!âÂ
 âiâm fine, itâs just a flesh wound, iâll be okay.âÂ
âfor how long? how long were you bottling this up?âÂ
âthereâs so much blood, you wonât last.âÂ
âare you⊠throwing up in there?âÂ
âwhy arenât you eating?âÂ
âjust breathe⊠youâre okay, i promise, just breathe.âÂ
âi canât breathe, i canât ââÂ
"i woke up, & you were gone.âÂ
âjust tell me something, was it really worth it?âÂ
"itâs okay to hurt & breakdown. you donât have to be strong all the time.â
Reblog if I'm allowed to send you in character asks even if we have never talked before.
as promised, heres my new Galra bebe <3 âLaraxâÂ
iâve never made a galra oc before so pwease let me know what you think
larax refrence > full character BIO on blog