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debelltio · 18 minutes
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Start by pulling him out of the fire and hoping that he will forget the smell. He was supposed to be an angel, but they took him from that light and turned him into something hungry, something that forgets what his hands are for when they aren’t shaking. [...] Start by wiping the blood off of his chin and pretending to understand. Repeat to yourself “I won’t leave you, I won’t leave you” until you fall asleep and dream of the place where nothing is red. When is a monster not a monster? Oh, when you love it. — Caitlyn Siehl
「 Satine Kryze & Orson Krennic 」 the unlikeliest of lovers, yet far from opposites, complementing halves of the same whole.
( please don't reblog unless you are @debelltio, thanks! )
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debelltio · 8 hours
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revan ˢᵉⁿᵗ : ❝ we'll just have to make do. ❞ / @iconaclysm
             The  ordinarily  mundane  white  noises  turned  eerie  amidst  the  room's conspicuous silence.        Engines  hummed     &     aged  ventilation  systems  creaked  in-between  the  occasional  second.        Krennic’s  gaze  wandered  ,     flitting  across  the  mess-strewn  room  ,      as  though  the  culprit  would  leap  out  from  behind  its  walls.         CORDONED off  to  but  a  select  few;        the  serene  picture  was  besmirched  by  the  presence  of  the  corpse.        Its  body  remained  slumped  against  the  desk     ⸻     dragged  from  its  original  position  considering  the  trail  marks  of  scarlet  red.        Vestiges  of  blood  pooled  in the  middle  of  the  room  ,     originating  from  pallid  flesh  torn  apart  in  an  act  of  primal  rage.       
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             Objects  of  various  applications  strewn  across  the  room  during  the  scuffle.        What  was  left  of  the  man’s  countenance  proved  insufficient  for  identification  yet  a  cursory  search  around  the  scene  uncovered  his  identification  card;     distinguishing  the  corpse  to  be  the  captain  of  their  vessel.        Krennic  kept  himself  in  abeyance  from  the  body  ,     face  crinkling  at  the  nauseating  malodour.              ❛     I’d  rather  if  we  found  someone  onboard  who’s  medically  competent;        at  least  until  the  comms  are  fixed.        Finding his second-in-command  should be the utmost priority  considering  the fishy coincidence of his  disappearance.     ❜
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debelltio · 17 hours
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If you'd like to explore more of Orson in his star wars verses, may I interest you in the following ?
architect au → orson becomes a civilian architect instead. one of coruscant's best. that doesn't mean he's free from the galaxy's shenanigans. construction of the death star follows its legends counterpart.
time travel au → oh who knows, an accident happened and orson travelled back or forward in time. open to all verses.
jedi au → i literally have never wrote in this verse so this is a test verse. plotting is definitely required since i'll have to brainstorm but this is your typical 'what if orson was a jedi'.
alternate universe/s au → my technically sw legends verse. orson is sent to the EU universe. he would like to throw hands with raith sienar.
new republic au → a subset of his rebel verse. orson does not betray the rebellion and joins the new republic after the war.
imperial remnant au → the opposite. orson joins the imperial remnants instead.
reincarnation au → another test verse. this actually takes place in the present time. orson died on scarif and reincarnated many years later in the future. slowly his memories are coming back and oh yes, someone's probably hunting them down.
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debelltio · 22 hours
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Helloo pally-os, the cinemas here are doing a rerun of Alien and ya boi is gonna watch it. So I would probablyyy be in the mood for horror threads ( again ). I know it's not everyone's cup of tea so the tags are put under #horror cw for your blacklisting.
Also Tumblr IMs are pretty unreliable so please find my discord here: discorson. Feel free to add !
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debelltio · 2 days
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     ❛  We were on the  ᵛᵉʳᵍᵉ  of  ɢʀᴇᴀᴛɴᴇꜱꜱ.     We were  𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴  c̲l̲o̲s̲e̲  to providing  𝗉𝖾𝖺𝖼𝖾   &   𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒  for the  𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐲.  ❜ ©
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debelltio · 2 days
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🧳 [ suitcase ] — an outfit that your muse would wear on an ordinary day at work.
SEND AN EMOJI ; RECEIVE AN OUTFIT
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so this is an interesting headcanon I'd love to expand on someday once I've completed more research. sure you could say his military uniform since he's military but I think that explanation is too simplistic. as you know, orson's regular uniform wear comprises of the cape, white tunic, black jodhphurs, belt, and boots.
as an addendum -- the cape is part of Imperial uniform, it's just not worn on an ordinarily basis because it entails a more formal style. sooo orson comes off as someone pretentious. while i understand that many people ( me included ) like to clown on the cape buut i actually don't think he's that obstinated to wear it all the time, and would happily either forego it or change into something practical should the situation requires it.
that said here are some variations of the uniform he may wear:-
uniform + cape
uniform without cape
uniform + cape / poncho ( usually when he anticipates rainy weather )
uniform + beige overcoat
a more 'formal' version of his uniform; uniform + cape + sash
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debelltio · 2 days
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satine kryze * [ 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭 ] : as sender is about to leave, receiver grabs them by the wrist. / @ofpolitics
          A whirlwind of events had washed upon their shores in a haze.          Hurried conversations,   charted plans hastily formed out of quasi-prayers to the silent void and now this   …   The Empire,  in its masquerade of splendours,  had greeted him as an old friend;     with outstretched arms and faux smiles in celebration of his release from rebel imprisonment.
          The former Director had made his way to a remote Mid Rim world far from raucous hyperspace lanes and patrol fleets.     Yet another of the Empire’s penal colonies,  multitudes of prison complexes had been constructed to house thousands of lifeforms;     previously the supplied labour force had constructed equipment for the Death Star and Krennic himself often made sudden appearances from time-to-time  ⸻  much to his subordinate’s chagrin.
          His sudden appearance had struck the prison overseer as a complete surprise.     Though dishevelled in a travel-worn coat and once-handsome countenance marred with scars,  he was still recognisable.         ❛  We’d been informed you had passed after a rebel attack at your home !  ❜         with widened eyes,  the overseer had leapt to his feet before striding over to clasp his hand in a exuberant handshake.     Krennic smiled weakly before launching into his forged alibi,  woven easily from half-truths and literary technicalities.     He spun a tale of abject duress during the course of his tenure with the rebellion  ⸻  a tune his former allies desperately sought to hear.     The overseer rubbed his hands together gleefully,         ❛  Those damn rebels …     we caught them the other day trying to make a run for it.     Since they had originated from the same planet you were housed,   maybe they might be some of your captors.  ❜
          ❛  I’d like to meet them.  ❜     Krennic spoke with an exhale,   a hurried tone betraying carefully constructed serenity.     Dirt-caked fingernails dug into the flesh whilst he steadied his breath,  urging calmness.     Yet this went unnoticed by his companion who assured him that his visit would be expedited after he had settled down.     Once fed, showered and changed into a borrowed white tunic ( a size smaller than his own uniform ),  he was promptly escorted to the detention facility.     
          Seeing her prompted an abrupt pause in front of her cell.     Leather gloves tautened,   heartbeat quickened,  a sudden ache burned at the centre of his chest like cigarette to paper.     Stormtroopers smacked their batons with menacing purpose as they commanded her to stand.     Krennic’s head ducked away from Satine’s gaze before they could intersect,  opting to stare at the overseer instead.     His face was flushed scarlet.     The throbbing ache bore into his chest,  incessantly perceptible from its source all the way to his fingertips.         ❛  ISB’s tried almost everything but she’s stubborn.    Once they’re done with the others,  we’ll get IT-O to  ⸻  ❜
          ❛  No.  ❜         Krennic interjected snappily.         ❛  Get out.     I need to speak with her privately.  ❜
          A flicker of surprise registered upon the overseer’s aged countenance and yet no verbal protestation came.    The soldiers shuffled outside,  leaving them be.     Pneumatic doors hissed as it closed and what followed next was the deafening silence.     The engineer turned around so his back faced her.     Another pause descended as neither spoke.     Finally,   quiet baritone voice pierced the silence.         ❛  As a token of my   …   appreciation,   you’ll be treated humanely;     if you’re cooperative.     But should you withhold any valuable information then not even I can hold them abay.  ❜     
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          With that,  he dismissed her without looking back.     Sounds of her shuffling feet were unsteady and weak.     Krennic’s breath shook. Almost inadvertently,  his hand reached forward to grasp her wrist,  enveloping around the frail and bony composition.     She stopped.     But if she had made any expressions of disgust or otherwise,  he knew not,  for his head had remained ducked to stare at the tiled floor; hiding burning eyes.
          A serpent does not belong in Eden nor were its presence allowed to desecrate God’s hallowed creations.   And yet,  why did it hurt to look at her ?     Hollowed chest widened into a looming chasm with every second passed.     With a lump formed in his throat,     he murmured,         ❛  This was how it was meant to be.  ❜     
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debelltio · 2 days
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hc + 🚶‍♂️ for a habit-themed headcanon
thematic headcanons
i'm sure you might have noticed this in our threads but orson paces when he's nervous or impatient. he refuses to sit or relax, it's just not in his nature to do so since every cell in his body is shouting at him to 'go'. it's difficult for him to meditate since he feels that it exacerbates the anxious mood. so what we learn is stress orson becomes a sleep-deprived hamster on coke. in such scenarios, he will not eat or sleep until the problem is solved. i'd suggest that you gently nudge him to care for himself since his temper fuse will shorten as well.
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debelltio · 2 days
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⁽ ⁱ ⁾ hiya, this is an abbreviated version of my rules -- please find the rest in my carrd. if you're somehow unable to access it, do let me know. in general, mutuals only, minors please DNI. non-rp blogs may follow but please don't reblog / plagiarise anything as the posts aren't meant for a wide audience. roleplay =/= fanfiction.
⁽ ⁱⁱ ⁾ while i'm not here to k.inkshame but i'm very uncomfortable with any r.eader x k.rennic or unsolicited horny asks, so please ... don't. you'll be immediately blocked without warning. other forms of compliments are however welcomed.
⁽ ⁱⁱⁱ ⁾ i have an exclusive armitage hux and will not follow any single-muse blog of the same character. it's fine if you have him in your multi-muse roster, i just won't interact with that particular muse. i'm also ship-exclusive with @/ofpolitics satine kryze, so i won't write any romantic dynamics with another satine muse though other dynamics are more than welcomed.
⁽ ⁱᵛ ⁾ triggering themes may be found on this blog & will be tagged as #example tw or #example cw.    Frequent topics :    abuse (domestic / child),  asphyxiation, blasphemy, crimes against humanity  (genocide, torture, etc), discussions of classism, military,  imperialism,  injuries (incld. death),  toxic relationships, warfare,  and more.     should you require any accommodation,   please do inform me.
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debelltio · 4 days
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TBB spoilers:
@galaxycrxss I think Dave's been looking at our threads except replace Orson with Rampart. Though if anything — amazingly, Orson is far nicer than Rampart.
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debelltio · 4 days
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If I'm honest @acharnemcnt drew me to your blog. Coming back to the rpc is always tought and I didn't know where to find star wars blogs. I was interested when I saw your muse on the list of dynamics on ame's blog. Krennic is not a muse I have seen in the RPC since Rogue One was released. I've only seen one person that portrayed him seriously before you. I bashfully admit that I am intersted in Imp musese because I used to write Admiral Motti and I get nostalgic about his plots. I stayed because our writing and depiction of Krennic blew me away! The headcanons you write on him are detailed and complete. Truth be told, I have learned more about Krennic than I imagined by reading your blog. He is a way deeper character than meets the eye. I think it's really neat that you have expanded on the tidbits we get in the Rogue One film and books Krennic it is in. Sewing all those facts together into a muse who doesn't get a lot of love from the fandom is very impressive. Your blog is my source of Krennic information.
What drew you to my blog initially, and what, so far, has made you stay ?
Let me hide in a cubbyhole because as a lot of my mutuals know by now, I initially did not like Rogue One when I first viewed it in 2016. Hell it's not even my favourite Star Wars movie ( that spot goes to ANH ); so the fact that I'm a source information for Krennic is very amusing !
I'm so interested to see your portrayal for Motti ! I'm admittedly not familiar with him at all under than the 'poor chap got choked' but y'know, I've always got a soft spot for misunderstood or rare muses. If you'd like my slightly hot takes, I think a lot of villains ( and heroes too tbh ) in SW are misunderstood and oftentimes flanderized into one dimensional moustache twirling 'clowns'. To be clear while I greatly dislike this, it's still a valid characterisation so hey, you do you.
That said I look forward to more Kelan ! It's neat to see how he'll react to his uncle's demise, assuming he wasn't on the Death Star. There's lots of juicy angsty stuff there just under the surface.
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debelltio · 4 days
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I miss writing angst
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debelltio · 4 days
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Consider ... our muses are forcibly employed to break in to a derelict area which was said to be an unopened treasure trove. Only catch is its haunted by its former occupants + all sorts of traps hence why it remained unopened until now.
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debelltio · 5 days
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Heya pals, sorry I'm not feeling emotionally well at the moment so if I seem out of it , you know why. I'll probably take it easy today. Feel free to bug me on disco or IMs (⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠`⁠*⁠)
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debelltio · 5 days
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PROMPTS FOR ORDINARY THINGS THAT FEEL INTIMATE *  inspired by this post. these don't have to be romantic - you can specify romantic or not when you send them. in essence, these are simply intimate, affectionate moments to share with someone you love and care about. adjust as necessary, send 'reverse' for the reversal of the prompt
[ lean ] sender rests their head on receiver's shoulder
[ shop ] sender and receiver go to the grocery store together
[ brush ] sender brushes receiver's hair
[ tie ] sender helps receiver with their tie, either by putting it on or adjusting it
[ necklace ] sender helps receiver with the clasp of their necklace from behind
[ zip up ] sender assists receiver with zipping up a piece of clothing
[ unzip ] sender assists receiver with unzipping a piece of clothing
[ shoelaces ] sender bends down to tie receiver's shoelaces
[ swipe ] sender notices a smudge of something on receiver's face and gently wipes it off
[ braid ] sender braids receiver's hair
[ jacket ] sender takes their jacket off and hangs it on receiver's shoulders
[ puddle ] sender hurries to stop receiver from stepping into a puddle
[ drinks ] sender brings receiver a drink from a bar/their kitchen
[ feed ] sender feeds receiver's pet/s for them
[ cook ] sender and receiver cook a meal together
[ feed ] sender allows receiver to try a bite of their dish, holding their fork out for receiver to taste
[ teach ] sender, an expert at something, takes time to teach receiver how it works and how they can get better at it, too
[ readjust ] sender comes up behind receiver and readjusts their stance (maybe holding a gun, holding a golf club, aiming for something, etc.) to help them
[ makeup ] sender fixes receiver's makeup for them
[ bathroom ] sender and receiver go to a public restroom together and have a normal conversation in between the stalls
[ aloud ] sender reads aloud to receiver
[ refill ] sender refills receiver's glass without asking
[ massage ] sender notices receiver looks tense, steps up behind them, and massages their shoulders
[ listen ] sender listens to receiver explain something they're passionate about
[ silence ] sender and receiver comfortably exist in silence together, both of them working or reading or focusing on something different
[ food ] sender brings food over to receiver's house
[ hum ] sender hums along to a song receiver is singing
[ see ] sender sees something that reminds them of receiver and texts them a picture of it
[ admire ] sender stares at receiver across a room, silently admiring and appreciating them from afar
[ win ] sender lets receiver beat them in a game
[ puzzle ] sender helps receiver solve/put together a puzzle
[ carry ] after receiver falls asleep in an inconvenient place, sender carries them to a bed and tucks them in
[ kneel ] sender finds receiver sick in the bathroom ("tossing their cookies"), and kneels beside them, holding their hair back and cleaning their face
[ clean ] sender helps bathe receiver
[ wash ] sender helps receiver wash their hair
[ patch ] sender carefully patches one of receiver's wounds
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debelltio · 6 days
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THE DEVIL THAT YOU FORGOT -> Independent, Private and Selective blog for The Ghoul from the Fallout TV series. Written by Werner and 21+ to follow.
* NOT SPOILER FREE.
TEMPLATE CREDIT.
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debelltio · 6 days
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There's a lot of old songs from fallout that fits Orson ......
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