#sithshadow

sithshadow : ( starter call. )

          Wide  eyes  can’t  help  but  stare  ,  even  as  too  big  glasses  slip  down  his  nose  and  go  crooked  .  He  knows  it’s  not  right  to  stare  .  He’s  been  told  so  many  times  before  by  his  father  ,  and  while  Matt  has  seen  many  different  types  of  people  he  can’t  help  but  be  in  awe  .  The  blonde  boy  is  taken  with  the  sight  before  him  .  Horns  protrude  from  the  other’s  head  like  a  crown  ,  dark  tattoos  stand  out  against  red  skin  ,  and  sharp  yellow  eyes  look  ever  watchful  .  There  a  tilt  of  his  head  ,  brows  furrowing  in  thought  .  What  do  his  horns  feel  like  ?  If  he  asks  ,  will  he  be  allowed  to  touch  ?  Maybe  if  he  asks  nicely  .  .  .    ---    @sithshadow

“I thought you were dead. I heard you were cut in two. Not that it matters. My grandfather took your place as Darth Sidious’s apprentice. But both of them are dead now, long dead. So how are you still alive?”

stay dead and let me manipulate your padawan in peace

@sithshadow let me cuddle you and tell you the tragedy of darth plagueis the wise

Roses are red, you have pretty eyes, you ever hear the Tragedy of Darth Plagueis the Wise?