Oct 13, 2019
all the people of teer fradee: we should forbid de sardet to speak "i am the emissary of merchant congregation"
constantine: i should forbid all the people of teer fradee
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all the people of teer fradee: we should forbid de sardet to speak "i am the emissary of merchant congregation"
constantine: i should forbid all the people of teer fradee
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@greedfallen continued from here
Something wicked stirs deep beneath the surface at the way the other man is looking at him now, the way something shifts in Edric when Hux’s gloved fingers are on his jaw. It was because he’d said something----something that Hux disliked, something praising Ren, and well--the Knight always had a way of getting the better of his temper. The words that practically purr from the man’s lips soften him some, grip however, doesn’t loosen, it remains, the leather biting into the flesh of Edric’s jaw. “The time for it will come.” He states plainly, knowing very well, that without Ren there would be a lack of fear, the people feared him as much as they respected the Prince. He was Vader’s heir, there was no denying his usefulness, his raw power, his strength. But soon---he will convince even Ren of his own usefulness, of his place at the to be Emperor's side.
@greedfallen / cont. x
‘ if I answer you , will you give it to me ? ‘ there is a deliberate , almost coquettish , tilt of her head -- a movement seemingly innocent , yet borne by a calculating mind . ambition & that feverish hunger to possess , to grasp , to clutch & claw -- they drove her forward , day by day , night by night , & she would be a fool to pass up the opportunity to acquire what she desires .
---------- for @greedfallen
do you listen to music in order to get muse for milady? if so, what kind of music?
i sometimes do ! there are a couple of songs that i enjoy listening to while writing --- anything by glass animals but more specifically -- holiest , black mambo , toes , things by the national -- cardinal song , all dolled-up in straps , cherry tree , by the paper route -- glass hymn heart , by emika -- wicked game , & those are all i can think of atm ! i also really like stimulating myself visually , so works by nicola samori & hedi xandt do the trick to get me in the mood for darker threads !
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Hair as dark as the galaxy’s sky, the view outside of the Destroyer’s window could not compare to the depth of his eyes. Dark, mysterious, deliciously cold and welcoming all the same. Hux craved the stare like he craved his tea in the morning when he woke, like he craved order and sophistication from his troops. It was bone deep the desire he feels towards Edric. His skin, pale and white and pristine like snow, something the General has only seen once in his life, but can still remember the chill of dipping his fingers into it’s depths. It’s nothing like the heat of Edric’s touch, no that is far more reminiscent of the deserts of the burning blaze of a galaxy’s sun, of a star system as it was destroyed, as it burned.
Nothing would compare, he’s certain, to the tranquility and peace the General feels with the demon at his side, with his lover there and his tender touch and snake like tongue whispering into his ear. No----the man is captivated by it, awestruck, and worshipful of his divinity, the power beneath those fingers as they grip and hold to him will find no match in any star system. Without him Hux is certain he will burn through a thousand to find nothing.
The words, a simple phrase that has existed for millenia sits on his tongue but will not pass through cherry petal lips, will not leave and sit in the air because he already knows the reply, and Hux had always believed there was no need for pointless things. So he remains quiet. But there was a calm in the quiet that existed nowhere like it did with Edric, and Hux is sure that he could live in the quiet forever if it meant the man was at his side until his dying breath.
random starter for my love @greedfallen !
❝ cut it out, avarita ! me estas dando un dolor de cabeza , SHEESH !! ❞ the girl sits up and grabs her pillow , tossing it without direction at edric .