#incharacter.

❝ Oh! Uhhh ... Why not? Don't you like it? ❞

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❝        i  can’t,  padmé  ▬▬  the  thought  of  losing  you  is  too  much.        ❞        a  hand,  shaking  and  unsure,  reaches  out  to  cup  his  wife’s  face  tenderly  ▬▬  he  can’t  face  her,  not  like  this.  he  isn’t  strong  enough.        ❝        i  can’t  live  without  you  ▬▬  i  can’t  raise  our  children  alone.  i  need  you  here,  with  me,  showing  me  every  day  why  i  do  what  i  do.        ❞        tears  ▬▬  like  trinkets  born  of  pandora’s  box,  rare  and  mystifying  ▬▬  stream  down  mournful  disposition;  still  he  cannot  meet  her  gaze,  despite  the  pleading  in  her  gentle  and  calming  tone.  he  cannot  accept  the  softness,  not  now,  not  when  his  anger  burns  within  like  a  lava  pit  in  the  depths  of  his  heart!  and  yet  somehow  she  always  cracks  his  marble  exterior,  this  portrait  of  a  fallen  angel  in  a  burnt  down  church.

❝        obi-wan  would  say  that  this  pain  is  wrong,  you  know.  he  would  tell  me  to  keep  my  grief  at  bay  ▬▬  but  how  could  i  ever  pretend  that  i  don’t  love  you?  that  this  hurts  me?  i  have  to  save  you,  padmé,  and  i  will.  i  promise  you.  if  nothing  else  in  my  entire  life,  i  promise  you  that  i’ll  save  you.        ❞

LONG LITHE LEGS BROUGHT her this far into the western gorge– & after what felt like a tenuous days worth of travel. honey scanned her most imminent of surroundings.. ( & the evident, and ever so familiar cocking of weapons alerted the assassin to possible danger. ) after all, what could she expect walking into deadlock territory unannounced? much to her bemusement even the children held their water guns up at her, in defense of their home. this in itself lulling the softest of tugs at plump petals; optics eventually drifting to their leader.  known to be a deadly and efficient sniper:  ( the welcome made complete sense– especially one that lacked forewarning. ) she was after all the widowmaker, talon’s former weapon and reconnaissance specialist. with beloved rifle strapped to her back and nothing but a dufflebag carrying her essentials amélie was at the mercy of the locals here.  “ I am of no threat to you, any of you really. ” heavily lilted promise is confidently placed, optics drifting to the woman in charge of the entire operation.   “ ah– bonjour, just who I was looking for actually. ”  stoicism rests a moment, head bowing once in respect.  

❝ Knock knock ~ Is anybody there? Can you open the door please? I'm very, VERY interested to serve the... newborn king. ❞

Asahi’s face had appeared in front of the gate of the Crystal Tower. It was clear that the warrior of light knew that what was in front of that door was a walking corpse, probably an ascian that he had not yet seen.

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Fandaniel did not know what had happened or what was about to happen. Not having things under control bothered him. And quite a bit. He needed a new body at once and to find a way to break his soul. Or he could always let the body stop responding to be reborn. Ah… No. If he did that he'd forget all about it again. How annoying.

He opened his eyes slightly, wanting to observe who had picked him up. Puzzled, he realized it was Zenos. He guessed he would end up killing him in the end so…. He decided to close his eyes. He didn't feel like acting at that moment. Maybe later, if he managed to wake up one more time.

𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 meme. | @macrocosmic-star

[pin] - for your muse to pin mine against a wall in anger