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crossed the stars to noretii.tumblr.com. –raquel
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Concept art (Padme’s Apartment) from Revenge of the Sith.
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but yeah i’ve been gone so long. back though. the last jedi bts awoke something in me that i can’t shake.
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✦ An Apocalyptic Dream
Her expression shifted as he spoke. Gentle eyes turned back to look at him, both of her hands now firmly rested on the crib. She was about to speak, about to adjust her question when the trooper entered.
She watched through a small gap between his arm and cape at how the trooper stood and talked, perhaps willing any sort of information that he would not give her to come to light.
✦ Legends
With a wave of his arm, the trooper disappeared and the door remained open. He turned to look at her again and spoke.
“You are to remain in this chamber for the duration of our travel. I have ordered to young handmaidens to see to the care of you and the children.”
They were more than just timid handmaidens. There was no loyalty to Vader that was to be tested or broken with the occupants of this vessel. They saw his vision and believed in it. They were pieces of the puzzle; the base of the foundation of his vision. Architects and unwitting pawns of his new Empire.
There was to be no rebellion. There was no room for it.
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chokingonherwater:
✦ An Apocalyptic Dream
Her eyes never left her children, sleeping so soundlessly beside her. She moved slowly, still feeling the ‘helpful’ sedative within her veins. She could feel the weight of it and had a clearer understanding of its intended use. the feeling did not sit well.
her other hand came to gently stroke her son’s cheek. She watched as forming muscles tried to smile.
“And cared for, beloved?” She asked. her voice was soft as starlight. She would not lose them. She could not.
✦ Legends
“Royalty deserves no less,” he assured.
And that was what they were. The were blessings to the galaxy. Tokens to be utilized in the hour of greatest need. They four would be a force to be reckoned with. The family legacy would be imbued with honour, awe, and veneration. The Skywalkers would topple the Emperor and his regime. They would be hailed as saviours.
The Jedi did not matter. And neither did the Sith. The galaxy’s adoration would be theirs for the taking.
In the middle of his rumination, he heard the metal frame of the door slide open behind him and in came a clone trooper. He and his company loyal to Vader and no one else.
“We are arriving at our rendezvous point, Lord Vader.”
He stood at attention, waiting a couple moments before even acknowledging the trooper’s presence.
“There are to be no mishaps, understood, Commander Brix?”
“Understood, my lord.”
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noretii:
✦ Legends
(continued from here.)
“It will not be long. We are to be away for quite a while. You are to recuperate and gather your strength.”
This was not concern, this was a command. They were on their way to a unmapped star system on the Emperor’s orders. The ships orders had changed so that no one but Vader knew of their destination. It had been months in the making for his. A secret base for the Dark Lord. He had no previous plans to have any guests, but her survival had proved to be a surprise and he was to take no chances. While the Emperor believed him to be on course for one planet they made their way across the stars to another.
“The twins shall be under constant supervision. My supervision. I will see to that.”
✦ An Apocalyptic Dream
Uncertainty settle in the soft lines of her face. His choice of phrasing his answer left much to speculate. ‘ We are to be away… You are to recuperate…” Even his statement of whom the twins would be under. It left a hollow feeling between her ribs.
“And mine?” She questioned,” Where are we going?” She repeated, the voice of Queen she had been blossoming through. The hand that had touched the experiment of his now took itself back to rest firmly on the crib beside her. they would not be taken from her. She would make sure of that.
her face shifted towards the twins beside her, the latticework of healing bruises from the phantom had that tried to steal her life exposed themselves. Healing too a very long time.
✦ Legends
The leatherwork and the machinations made their sounds as he took one large step forward. He held her red-tainted countenance within his vision. Vader could feel the fear emanating from her fragile, but proud stance. In a way it only fuelled his desire for her presence. She was never weak, but that could also prove to be a menace to his schemes.
The children were not to be coddled. They were to be trained. Their skills honed to a preternatural degree. They were his progeny and would carry on his legacy. The galaxy would know peace; not chaos.
Once she removed her hand from his modified limb, he crossed his arms across his chest. He spoke in between his mechanical breaths addressing her concern as if it were a trifling triviality. In the grand scheme of things, it was.
“That is not your place to know, my beloved. The children will be provided for, I assure you.”
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noretii:
things??? who wants short, vague things to get my blood flowing??? REMINDER: this blog is not exclusive.
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you feel everything, and it h u r t s
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