#redwhips

for  every  @  i  get, i’ll  tag  someone  i  admire.

@vnmfckr  -  a  ball  of  talent  and  kindness  and  silliness  and  patience.

@redwhips  -  a  burning  light  of  creativity  and  passion!

@cenizar  - a  writer,  true  to  the  word,  so  talented  and  kind  and  the light  of  my  life?  a  master  of  words,  a  good  heart.

@xenovair  -  a  laugh,  bright  and  effervescent  and  pure,  ideas  that  leave  me  in  awe,  my  friend.

Heavy steps echoed through the corridor as Magnitas left a meeting with the Supreme Leader. He needed to take some time to clear his head; to think about the assignment he'd been given. His fists clenched open and shut as he made his way toward the training room. He didn't notice anyone that he passed on his way, or that Nova's silhouette stood within the room when he entered. His brooding glare was directed steadily at the floor.

A new assignment was something he would anticipate eagerly on an ordinary day, but this time it had fallen outside of his comfort zone. Infiltration was nothing new to him; he was used to boarding large cruisers and eliminating everyone inside without an accomplice. He could assassinate single targets in a crowd without being seen as well, but gathering intel and taking prisoners alive for interrogation was another story. Subtlety and restraint were not his greatest assets. It was clear that the Supreme Leader was testing him.

*  sent  in  by  @redwhips!

“maybe i’ve done enough.”

GIVE MY MUSE A PETNAME.

*  sent  in  by  @redwhips!

“  i just think you deserve a bigger penis than that. ” 

LOST MEME. ACCEPTING.

          ❝ 𝚊𝚗𝚍  𝚒  𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔  𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎  𝚜𝚘  𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.  but  i  just  -----  he’s  nice.  annoying,  hates  vigilantes,  thinks  the  big  bang  theory  is  hilarious  . . .  but  i  can  look  past  all  that. ❞    she’s  wincing  as  she  speaks,  completely  unable  to  hide  her  disdain.     ❝ oh,  god,  i  need  to  break  up  with  him!  but   how? ❞ 

reign sentence prompts                                                                status: accepting                                                                                           @redwhips

                         ———-to him the answer seems dry in response. she may have meant it in her heart but the repetitive nature of these loyalties seem to fall flatter on his ears. not that he doubts her, no. not that he suspects anything outside of her truth. all of their truths, the Knights of Ren sort of truth of calling and duty. something shifts in him, and he can’t quite put his finger on it. a gentle worry for her, now extended to the rest. of course he hoards it. wouldn’t dare show that maybe… just maybe there would be something better than this life.

he nods anyways, trying to muster the same appreciation he’s given to her all the times before. it was just his own doubt, clouding judgment. sometimes he misses that guidance, the cold hand always resting on his shoulder. sometimes Kylo still feels it. maybe ignorance is bliss, but he isn’t all too sure how blissful this allegiance had come to be.

*  danika  price  &  her desperate  agent’s  last  hope,  nova.