GENERAL
name: Raypahara
alias(es): Darth Robur, Wrath, Ray
gender: female
age: 23 at game start
place of birth: Korriban
spoken languages: Basic, Sith,
sexual orientation: demisexual
occupation: Empireâs Wrath, Sith
APPEARANCE
eye color: amber
hair color: blonde
height: 5â˛10âł
scars: most noticeable is the one diagonally across her face
burns: none
overweight: no
underweight: no
FAVORITE
color: doesnât really have one but does seem to wear red fairly often
music genre: ?
movie genre: ?
tv show: tbh i donât think sheâs really a tv person
food: I donât think she really has one? Somehow?
drink: tea is good
book: tbh mostly reads like non fiction stuff itâs probably some sort of history text
HAVE THEY
passed university: yes
had sex: yes
had sex in public: no
gotten pregnant: depending when in her story, yes
kissed a boy: yes
kissed a girl: no
gotten tattoos: no
had a broken heart: yes
been in love: yes
stayed up for longer than 24 hours: yes
ARE THEY
a virgin: no
a cuddler: yes
a kisser: yes,
scared easily: no
jealous easily: no
trustworthy: generally yes
dominant:
submissive:
in love: yes
single: no
RANDOM QUESTIONS
have they harmed themselves:no
thought of suicide: no
attempted suicide: no
wanted to kill someone: no
rode a horse big mount critter of some sort: yes
have/had a job: yes
have any fears: yes
FAMILY
sibling(s) uknown
parents: uknown
children: Tephernia Quinn
pets: no
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@inquisitorhotpants post about Quinn basically reminded me that Ray and Quinn are like âSomehow my brainweird cancels out your brainweird and between us we seem to make one ânormallyâ functioning adult and somehow managed to raise a kid fairly successfullyâ
The entire sexual headcanons ask meme for Quinn and Rayphara?
OTP in the Bedroom
1) Who tends to initiate? Does it change? Why? Itâs about an even split, earlier on it was actually Quinn as Rayphara was the least experienced one of the pair
2) Any preferences for top/bottom? Not really, theyâre both pretty flexible on that front, depends on the mood
3) Neck, ears, or both Both
4) Sensitive or insensitive Sensitive
5) Hands or tongue Good
6) Teeth or no teeth A little biting is always fun
7) Foreplay? A lot or a little? Depends on how much time theyâve got and how frisky theyâre feeling, it leans towards a lot
8) Breast play? Ass play? Both have happened, the second one more to Quinn
9) Toys? Quinn gets pegged sometimes
Bondage also happens vibrators are useful
10) Preferred positions? Riding, missionary, once in a blue moon on all fours, theyâre pretty... flexibleÂ
11) Exploratory or traditional? Exploratory
12) Turn ons Hair pulling, being assertive with one another, uniforms, neck biting/kissing
13) Location turn ons (public, outside, bed
only, etc) They build up after a while, the captainâs chair has been used just saying, thereâs at least been âfooling around in a quiet corner during a galaâ stuff too
14) Magic or no magic? To what extent and in what way? Misuse of the force has happened
15) Special spells or enchantments? See above
16) Roleplay? I donât think either of them have really felt like exploring it?
17) Dom/Sub dynamics? Whoâs dom, whoâs sub? Theyâre both pretty switchy, they donât have a strong D/S dynamic going so either of them is generally happy to take
18) Dirty talk, sweet nothings, or no
talking (or discussing only technicals) Iâm not sure if either of them are really dirty talkers (Quinn might be a bit if heâs in dom mode) so itâs probably more to sweet nothings/instructions
18) Kissing preferences during sex Yes,
20) Rhythm: slow, fast, alternating, etc.
Who sets the pace? It varies, depending on mood and what not
21) One round or multiple? I think they often like one long round, but it depends on what their mood os
22) Does one person tend to come first more
often or do they switch it up? Does one person have a harder time
climaxing? Are there times when they donât cum? I think Quinn is more likely to cum first, although he usually tries to ensure Rayphara cums either before or at the same time as he does, Rayphara does occasionally have points where she finds it hard to get off
23) Lust or love sex? Love?
24) What happens after? Cuddling? Make
space? Does someone tend to leave right after? Generally clean up, and check up if needed and then cuddling
Hewas backed against the door of her quarters again, however this timeinstead of being allowed to flip positions she had a hand on his beltand was tugging him towards the bed. He followed, his steps eager butcautious, she turned, he followed and his knees hit the edge of thebed. Â This was different from the few precious snatched times theyâdbeen together recently. Heâd been the one taking the lead and shewas happy enough to let him do so.
Hehad to admit to himself he was all too eager to let her push him ontothe bed, catching his lip as she moved over him.
âIsthis ok?â
âYes,âHe let out with a shuddery breath, taking a moment to calm himselfand clear his throat, âMore than ok,â This time his voicesounding a little more like it usually did.
âGood,âRayphara grinned, tracing a hand from his ear, to his jaw and placingher thumb on his lip.
âYouseem to like it when Iâm like this,â
Quinnswallowed again, tensing his hands, âIt is⌠quite attractive,â
Shesmiled at him, and he catch just a hint of a mischievous bent to it.One of her hands was making easy work of undoing his uniform jacketand he found himself biting his lip.
âIcan tell, you know,â A teasing tone to her voice, and he foundhimself looking away, feeling a blush rising to his cheeks, A handgently caught his chin and turned him to face her, âTell me whatyou want,â
Heswallowed hard, âPleaseâŚâ He shuddered, âDonât mock-â
âIâmnot mocking you,â She soothed, âDid I go too fast?â
Heshook his head, âIâŚâ He sighed, âI do want this, desperatleyâWith a sigh he closed his eyes for a moment, taking a slow breath, âIwant you to do to me whatever you deem fit, Iâm just unused to,Iâve not admitted to anyone that I-â He caught his lip again,mentally sighing at himself.
âWellwhat I want is for you to tell me what you want me to do,â Her handhad slipped under the hem of his undershirt, her palm pressingagainst his navel.
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Quinntended to run his life in a calculated manner, always trying toevaluate everything and pick an optimal course of action.However,he was still only human, and as he found out more vulnerable totemptation than he wanted to admit.
Helet out a quiet moan against her lips as he felt a hand buried in hishair, almost enough to distract him until he remembered what he wastrying to do. One careful step and he had Rayphara against a wall,able to resist sinking into the feeling of her lips on his.
Hepulled back, hand going to his wrist but instead catching a glovedfingetip with his mouth and pulling he paused for a moment tocarefully put the glove into a pocket. He pulled her forwardslightly, before running lightly calloused fingertips over her tonedback, âYou have been taunting me all evening,â He murmured,letting his hand rest in the small of her back.
Raypharachuckled, reaching out to cup his cheek, âHow so my love?â
Hecaught his lip, letting his nails press against her spine briefly,âWith this damned dress,â
Shesighed at him, âI thought you were a man of discipline?â
âEvenI have my limits,â He felt his voice thickening slightly, warm skinagainst his fingertips, âApparently,â Before pushing against heragain and kissing her, feeling a leg slipping between his as he didso, Raypharaâs hands burying into his hair. With a desperate almostfumble he attempted to remove his other glove, instead putting hismouth to his wrist as a hand dug into her hip, before pulling at herskirt, needing more, so much more.
@daraasum (Somehow the ask disappeared into the Shadow Realm)
âDonât Ruin the Sofaâ Prompt List
âAre you trying to get me drunk?â Rayphara grinned tipsily as she leant back, glass in hand.
âIs it really trying?â Quinn grinned back her, likely just as tipsy especially judging from the flush on his pale skin. Rayphara took a few moments to savour him, the exposed skin of his throat, and his biceps, her fingers just itching to get under his shirt, âI think you had a head start on me,â
She caught her lip, following the straight line of his braces, fingers twitching to undo those. She could never quite make her mind up which she found more attractive at any given moment, dressed, naked or somewhere in between it was all good.
She moved forward slightly, her free hand reaching for his collar to pull him into a wine soaked kiss. Quinn sighed against her lips, feeling himself being pushed towards the arm of the sofa and let himself fall, the hand at the collar was making quick work of the fasteningâs of his shirt and her deft fingers were eagerly seeking out pale skin as he let his head tip back to give her more room. He was just at the point of falling into a relaxed state when he noticed the glass in her hand slosh dangerously.
âEasy,â Quinn mumbled, deftly taking the wine glass from her hand, and placing it on the table âThe sofa-â His words cut off as she caught him in a kiss.
For the soulmate AU: the one where you donât know your soulmate until you touch them, for Ray and Quinn.
@riajade01 @semper-draca
Soulmate AUs
Quinn stood hisground, ignoring the pain in his split lip, keeping a hand close tohis blaster feeling the buzz of adrenaline in his veins. He couldhear the rumble of combat in the distance. The Jedi was wounded andtrapped but he knew force users, were never to be underestimated.
Even when on theirknees.
Probably especiallywhen on their knees.
She was fairlyyoung, likely around his age. He noticed the cybernetics in her ears,the implant on her temple and the scar across her face however, andthat gave him pause for a brief moment.
She looked up athim, a dark bruise blossoming across her cheek, âDo it then,âTherewas a venomous edge to her voice he wouldnât have associated with aJedi, âEnd it, you dogs have chased me into a damned corner, thatâswhat you want isnât it?â
He resisted the urgeto raise an eyebrow, Â however he couldnât resist the urge to say, âIthought Jedi werenât permitted to be angry,â
âFuck you,â Shewasnât looking at him when she said it the first time, the phrase aharsh whisper, he heard her give a shaky, laboured breath, before shelooked upwards.
For some reason hefound himself noting her amber eyes were rather striking,
âFuck. You.â
He managed to bitedown on a smirk. This was his first time in close quarters with aJedi and he had to admit he wasnât expecting one with so much⌠ifhe was being polite he would use his motherâs preferred turn ofphrase, âspiritâ.
âAre you going todo something then?â She all but spat the words at him. She wasclearly exhausted, he heard her make a sound that seemed part painand part cursing, he could tell her hand was injured, âStrike medown so you can impress your masters?â
âIâm notplanning to kill you,â He said plainly, as if he was tellingsomeone the weather.
âWhat?â Shelooked up at him again, confused. Watching as he shifted his stanceslightly, moving his hand away from the blaster.
Risky.
âIf you force myhand I shall,â He was almost unnervingly calm as he spoke, âHoweverI suspect you are not in much of a position to do anything,â
He watched as herface tensed, her hand rose slowly, he had to admit the smirk wascoming up whether he liked it or not, she seemed set to gesture whenshe stopped suddenly clutching her hand. She muttered something againbefore speaking,
âWhatâs yourplan then?â
He allowed himself asnort, âWell if you havenât worked it out, Â I am planning to takeyou into custody, I am fairly certain you are more valuable alive,â
He expected morevenom from her, he saw her struggle to rise and then he himselfcrouched down,
âNow what-â
She watched as hefished something from his belt, a stim, âIt would be easier if youwere able to stand,â She watched as he popped the lid off it. Shewouldâve rather administered it herself but not with an injuredhand. She winced as she felt the needle bite through the light weaveof her trousers, waiting a few moments as she felt the numbingeffects settle in. It was enough for now, enough to stand withoutfeeling the world was going to collapse under her.
He stood again andoffered a hand. She took it without complaint as he carefully pulledher up. Thankful she was his height as he placed a handon her hip and let her throw an arm over his shoulder, he didnâtneed to cuff her, not yet at least and then.
He felt something,something deep down that felt a lot like some internal cog slidinginto place. Or slipping on a well made pair of boots.