#* teaghue : ask memes.

[kovnynir]

“ sol… i’ll make things right. “ sol & lior | “ oh, tala… if it’s for you, i’d do anything! “ tala & matheo | “ you’re the real deal, teaghue. well done. “ teaghue & bodhi

“ sol… i’ll make things right. “

sol shook his head. ❝ there’s nothing to ‘make right,’ ❞ he replied. certainly nothing that had been haunting him from the moment lior confessed it. not at all. 

❝ all that matters is that you’re back home, and you’re safe and healthy. that’s all i care about. ❞ he gave lior’s hair an affectionate ruffle. ❝ i’m glad you got gawynn to stay too. you two are a good pair. focus on her, don’t worry about anything else. ❞

“ oh, tala… if it’s for you, i’d do anything! “

tala’s brows furrowed, their eyes shining with tears. ❝ you... you mean that? ❞ she asked softly. ❝ i... i’ve felt so along for so long. obviously i’d do anything for the knights, as always, but i was just... i-i don’t know. i always felt like the weakest. i swore at some point you lot were just going to drop me. ❞

“ you’re the real deal, teaghue. well done. “

teaghue beamed at him. ❝ thank you, ❞ she replied. she was getting praised!! by bodhi rook!! ❝ i just hope i didn’t make any trouble for you or the others when i was there. i tried my best. ❞ her tagging along to the rogue one mission was already a bit of a mess given her horrible demise, but she just hoped she hadn’t ruined anyone else’s experience in the process.

[storeboughtchemicals]

Aleister Teaghue

     They are selective in nature so please don't get offended by their outwardly blunty and possibly pissed nature, they will warm up to you in time.  So please be patient with them.

Primary Description:

“They” are small, very little attention span, considered ‘cat-like’ in attitude (pushes glasses off tables) blunt to the point of rude sometimes, won't put up with people's bs, is tired, wants a cookie and a nice nap, please s p a r e them. MEMES. what is sleep? Is skilled in some forms of hand to hand; the kind you learn on the street from too many fist fights, also knows basic first aid please stop this child.    

Secondary Traits:

Quick eyes

Sharp features

Long fingers

Possibly   always very twitchy

Primary Desire:

Artist

trying best

“they” feel need  to prove self because of small ‘effeminate” looks

Just wants a nap   

Secondary Goals:

Will fight

Wants to fight you? Possibly.

Obstacles:

Is small

Cannot

Has to live  ?? in this economy ????

Is gay. What kind? Unknown.  

Physical Description:

Small wisp of a “man” stands 5‘5 and like 130 lbs

bright green eyes with platinum white hair (maybe bleached maybe not who knows)moves with grace and speed that came with lots of practice.

Background:

Whoaaa, this poor babe. Very sad, parents died, murdered, at a young age, but with nobody left to care they were left to fend for themselves.

Thinks they did a pretty good job and is a possible good adult but usually asks more adulter adults for advice when needed (when they can manage that is). has depression, ptsd, anxiety.

[kovnynir]

“ there’s nothing wrong with my memory. you’re just being paranoid. “ [ cassian & jyn ] / “ you shouldn’t be out here. it’s not safe. “ [ teaghue & shara ] / “ oh, deimos … if it’s for you, i’d do anything! “ [ deimos & selene ] / “ it’s not paranoia if they’re really out to get you. “ [ tala & moema ] / “ what kind of sick medieval shit is this? “ [ caldur & mirta ] / “ you don’t have to trust my words, but do you have any better options? “ [ bela & ahsoka ] /

“ there’s nothing wrong with my memory. you’re just being paranoid. “

could one blame him? memory was one of cassian’s biggest worries. ❝ i’m sorry, ❞ he muttered, running a hand through his hair. he wasn’t trying to be overly tense, but cassian was kinda always tense, so it was really no surprise. ❝ ever since everything, i... ❞ he trailed off. he probably didn’t need to elaborate. 

“ you shouldn’t be out here. it’s not safe. “

her brows furrowed. ❝ it’s been quiet... and it’s my turn on watch anyway. it’s okay though -- i can do it, i promise, ❞ she said. she wanted to be helpful! ❝ i’m just glad i’m getting something to do. ❞

“ oh, deimos … if it’s for you, i’d do anything! “

he laughed and rolled his eyes. ❝ stop that, vod. your dramatics will get you nowhere. ❞ he was very grateful for her and everything she did for him. ❝ but thanks. it’ll be a short job, i just need you to hold these parts for me while i fix this thing. ❞

“ it’s not paranoia if they’re really out to get you. “

tala nodded. ❝ fair. but it is when no one is out to get you. as the resident ex-force sensitive hunter, no one is hunting you. we haven’t been hunting force sensitives for a while. it’s not wise to walk about flaunting your abilities, but seriously. no one’s hunting you. there are much bigger fish to fry. ❞ she tossed some clothes toward the girl with a little smirk. ❝ get that imperial symbol off your body and just like that. you’ll be just another ‘whoever’ and no one will give a damn. ❞ 

“ what kind of sick medieval shit is this? “

❝ medieval? what, is that a fancy word for fucking awesome? ❞ he asked, a little confused. it wasn’t exactly the safest way to have fun, but it was what he used to do when he was a kid trying to have fun with basically no money.

“ you don’t have to trust my words, but do you have any better options? “

bela pressed on her temples, the pain of being unable to feed for so long nearly killing her. it was far too much to bear and this person, though kind, wasn’t understanding. ❝ it doesn’t matter! i can’t be saved, just- just give up! ❞