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civilizedaged replied to your post “all of my sin today lost me 4 followers[[MOR] so y’all ok with palps...”
luke can have a little bit of sex, as a treat
i mean he’s gonnaÂ
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“Have you been hiding your head in the sand?”
the witcher starters. / accepting. / @civilizedaged.
“i would remind you, sir, that you are a guest in this system, and that it is far more seemly for you to observe our courtesies than not and be mindful of your surroundings, especially as you speak to our sovereign.”
loki is putting a fair effort into remaining courteous herself, but there are times she’s convinced obi-wan does this on purpose. for someone who claims his interest is in peace and balance, he seems hellbent on asserting himself in certain ways, acutely belligerent but in some fashion she cannot name, especially pertaining to the jedi. always to the jedi.
“forgive my lack of familiarity,” she says, yet her voice is more cool than it is beseeching—no forgiveness is truly sought at all, “but as i have told you time and again, there have been no jedi in the yggdrasil; we do not observe your ways. if our seclusion so readily offends you, i will not force you to entertain discussion of it.”
@civilizedaged​​ + starter call.
a waitress suddenly sets down a drink in front of the jedi master in hiding. her hands are shaking, the unordered glass sloshes precariously.Â
“from the gentleman in the mandalorian armor.” she explains, flustered. her eyes move to the other corner of the cantina where boba is sitting. the T-shaped visor is pointed at obi-wan’s like a muzzle of a rifle. “he said you know each other. and he, um. wants to talk. told me to mention kamino.”Â
boba tilts his head to one side as if he could hear her words over the crowd. there’s an open challenge in the way his helmet is slightly cocked. the waitress leaves, the hunter keeps staring at the jedi that shouldn’t be here. or anywhere, really.
