"Do you want to hide a body?"
Aniasis looked at her daughter, her holonovel slowly lowered to her lap in her hands. “Not necessarily.” She deadpanned. “Did you ask your father?”

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"Do you want to hide a body?"
Aniasis looked at her daughter, her holonovel slowly lowered to her lap in her hands. “Not necessarily.” She deadpanned. “Did you ask your father?”

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Qira's eyes found their way to her older half-sister, who had seemingly sought her out on her own regard, even with the death of their father. She had sequestered herself into hiding, her time with the Empire finished, but her valuable training in politics meant she could eventually help a re-emergence of the Sith. "I agree that fear is not the enemy, but it is not a catalyst for bravery. It is what fuels me, makes me stronger, and ready to face any who oppose me." Despite Leia being an enemy, Qira left her lightsabers where they were, hanging from her belt, to show she was not interested in fighting at this moment. It just wasn't worth it when the other had genuinely searched her out to interact. She could be cruel, but she still had a conscience. Perhaps that was why only one of her kyber crystals was bled, and why her eyes still had blue in them, despite the red and yellow rings beneath it. "I doubt you're here just to patronize me, however. So tell me, sister, why you're really here."
"Fuels you." Leia muse over her words, "You mean the dark side." And more quietly to herself, "Like Father like Daughter."
Leia pace around Qira. Her hands flexed with kinetic energy. Always close to her blaster at her hip. Her senses were alight. She had expected Vader when she finally caught up to Qira. Expected a fight of some sort. Having seen her on the battlefield before. Even more surprised that Leia wasn't on Qira hit list. And while Leia did feel the other womans powers and the danger she did possess, she was no Vader.
Leia flinched, ignored the sister comment. It was too soon.
"No I haven't come here to torment you. Or kill you." Although she should, Qira was dangerous. "I suppose I was curious about you. I know Luke is. He thinks you can be turned."
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-pin my muse with their arms behind their back
Rey had not expected to be bested so quickly in their spar, and yet, here she was. “Get the hell off of me, right now,” Rey said in a firm voice as she kneed the other girl in the hip region and began to push her off and away with her lower half.
⭕️ (ALL THE PAIN)
Send a symbol
To find my muse ( angst edition )…
⭕️ dying from a fatal wound
🔵 (I WANT PAIN)
Send a symbol
To find my muse ( angst edition )...
🔵 after a miscarriage
I accidentally deleted this fucker twice and I’m done for the night.
Enjoy.
Mind the trigger warnings.

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🌑 (As a little girl, maybe frightened of something?)
Send 🌑 to crawl into bed with my muse
Aniasis awoke with the start when she felt the bed dip with movement. She was in a fairly deep sleep, the warmth of the palace on Mustafar made her feel cozy and lulled her to sleep hours ago.
In the darkness, on Lord Vader’s empty side was a pair of startled eyes.
“Qira? What’s wrong baby?” She asked her voice heavy with sleep.
"Mom I don't want to hear more about dad's dick. Please."
“Then go to your room. Don’t you have homework?” Aniasis said, pointing in the directions of Qira’s room.