Aug 24, 2018
serratedlight replied to your post: "Do not use that type of language around me."
“On the contrary. I think mother would be quite interested to know.”
“Son, I think it’s time I teach you about what being a rat gets you.”
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serratedlight replied to your post: "Do not use that type of language around me."
“On the contrary. I think mother would be quite interested to know.”
“Son, I think it’s time I teach you about what being a rat gets you.”
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“ careful now, general. ” kylo ren murmured, “ i’m quite stingy when it comes to my treasure. ” he said. “ if you wish to mate with me as discussed, i will share. if not, we must move on. ”
Hux touched and picked up some of the treasures as he kept glancing over to Kylo, a slightly mysterious smirk on his lips. “If I want you, it’s not for your treasures... but they are a nice extra.” He was impressed. “I’ve thought about my answer....”
“...it’s yes.”
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Phel nodded and ran a hand through his hair with a sigh. Being an omega on the same ship as Kylo Ren was challenging in it’s own right, let alone being mated to an omega Knight of Ren. “I don’t mind spending our cycles together,” he said and gently took Omi’s gloved hand, “I wish we didn’t have to worry about Kylo coming in.”
serratedlight replied to your post “Do you still think about grandfather?”
"Admittedly, I'd like to know anything you could tell me." Jacen replied, "What did he look like? Did he drink alcohol? Did he ever visit Alderaan?" he shook his head. "I just can't help but want to learn everything about him, no matter how insignificant the detail."
“Why are you so interested in him, Jacen?” Luke asked his nephew. “Is it because your parents won’t tell you anything about him? Your mother already was furious at me for telling you the truth. She was content with you thinking that Bail Organa was your only grandfather.”
Therapy (closed)
He walked into the office and sat opposite the therapist, not even sparing him a glance.
"Let's make it clear," he said. "I am here because my superiors told me to. I want this to be effective. I don't want stupid drugs, and I don't want any touchy-feely bullshit." He fixed his jacket, wishing he was wearing his uniform. But a military man in uniform at a psychologist's office? He would never dare discredit his profession like this.
"I have nightmares. I don't sleep much because of them. I was involved in an explosion a while back, my base was bombed, and I keep dreaming about it. I need to sleep more, according to my superiors, and that's it. What do you recommend?"
He then looked up. Oh. The guy wasn't that bad looking. Fuck.
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"In a sense." Kylo Ren replied, "Our ship is home to many people. Your quarters just happens to be adjacent to mine." He stepped inside so he could show the cheetah around. It was quite fancy. Just as Ren had promised. "Your room is completely private. The door is coded. And only you and I will be able to gain access. "
Percy hugged himself, looking down at the ground. “I don’t understand what you want from me. Or what’s going on?” He shuffled his feet, barely willing to go into the room. “You attack me then expect me to comply with your wishes.”
@serratedlight “Punishment? Oh no--you’re going to wish death was an option.” The Supreme Leader was out of his throne, face to face with the tallest guard of his Elite Praetorians. Such power seethed from him as he took a steady inhale. “Oh how you're going to wish you hadn't flinched.” An old hand reaches out to shove the guard—hard. The man was referencing how the tired, worn guard had flinched during their daily conditioning. Each and every day the guards would face some kind of challenge—something that questioned their loyalty and tested their physical and mental strengths. They were raised in a sense similar to the way Sidious had raised Darth Maul. If they flinched at the slightest amount of pain—the punishment was beyond what they could imagine. Today, Koran was the one to fall subject to torment. His punishment? A duel with Kylo Ren. The very thought shook him to the core—yet his composure stayed high held and stiff. His presented himself with a cold professionalism that dehumanized him in the eyes of many. In so many ways they were so very robotic. Their tones trained to be monotonous—their movements lacking personalized swagger. While he was a firm believer in his strength and ability to perform Teräs Käsi—that didn't totally combat the raw force strength that Kylo Ren possessed. Regardless, he knew that no matter the outcome the Supreme Leader would be amused. He always was when it came to these things. Koran took a knee before the Supreme Leader, his head hanging low as he spoke. “Of course, Supreme Leader. When do you wish for this task to occur?” There was a prolonged silence from Snoke. Koran didn't even have to look at him to know he was flashing a sickening smile. “Now.” The man cooed in a crackled voice. With that the guard stood and smacked the hilt of his vibro-blade against the ground. It seemed to be some sort of form of intimidation. Next he moved into a battle stance, his weapon now pointed at the apprentice of his leader.
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Surprised was a little understatement.
Dealing with something much more than a mistake.
Expelling a sigh, Hux shook his head slightly.
There was absolutely no use in being angry anymore.
Pressing the palm of his hand over his mouth.
Processing the thought, and how this would actually happen?
Careless behaviors and of course-
this was his consequences after giving himself over to pleasure.
For the first time in years...
“ I trust you will take the right course of action.”