#hope this is ok!

[paper-cities]

I would like to request an Izutsumi perhaps perchance. 🙏

Half foot Izutsumi anyone?

[villainii]

Villainii’s 3k Celebration: ➤ requested by sattosugu

“If you’re trash, at least burn and be kindling for my flames.”

[dhampiravidi]

the story of darth tenebrous & his chase

Those eyes--

She'd first seen them the day her Master had been killed, the last week she'd been a Padawan. Despite the Jedi Council knowing that the planet of Fjerda was hostile towards Grisha like themselves, they sent their people to aid the Republic-friendly faction against invading Confederates. Jayn saw a Fjerdan, only a few years older than herself, shoot her Master clean through the chest when the woman tried to help the fallen soldier up. Full of sudden rage, Jayn screamed, and a wave of power kicked the soldier yards over. She sobbed, then went to check on her friend, her de facto mother and sister. Just as she looked up to reassess the situation, she noticed the oncoming droids--

And then a dark blur threw itself between her and the droids. It was illuminated by a colored glow, then by the blasts fired. But the blur simply kept moving, until the blaster bolts deflected and destroyed all of the incoming droids. Only when the blur stopped did Jayn see that it was a person, one who gave her a quiet, dark stare before he ran off. Aleksander Morozov, the hero of Fjerda, saved my life.

That was years ago. Since then, Jayn had ascended to the rank of Master, while on the path to becoming a Jedi Shadow. She'd added another blue lightsaber to her repertoire, and she had never taken on a Padawan, aside from volunteering to lead combat training on occasion. She felt lonely sometimes, and she had a few escorts she kept visiting against her better judgment (attachment was forbidden, not sex, after all), but she knew she was fighting for peace. According to the Jedi, that was all she needed to be satisfied. And yet, she was not. The Senate grew more disjointed by the second, Fjerda had joined the Confederacy, and the Confederacy kept upgrading their droids faster than the Republic could learn to counter them with regular soldiers.

The whole time, the Jedi stayed quiet unless directed by the Senate, and it ate at her. She knew that her mother had been killed for being Grisha, because her father had been the one to bring her to the Temple. We aren't doing enough.

The night of the first time she thought that, she dreamed of those dark eyes again. They might be on a glowing advertisement, or on the face of a Wookie, or even in the sky like stars, but they kept appearing, just before she awakened.

Ravka. A group of children had been taken hostage by a gang that had had increased conflicts with the local police. Negotiations were going poorly, so Jayn would go and deal with things herself.

She was just entering the planet's atmosphere, sitting calmly in her starfighter when she felt something strange in the Force.

@starlsssankt

[jooqlz]

for @super-saiyan-rose

[galaxysugarr]

Could you draw an old OC of mine? I tried aaand.. Ya it failed.

(If you want you can just draw Cat Eclipse instead.)

You mean like, nya?

[3katanas]

@agentrcmedy liked for a starter!

Cracking open one eye from where he rested on the deck of the Going Merry he paused at the sight of an unfamiliar face climbing aboard after Luffy. His captain was chattering to her, clearly excited from the way his hands were waving about, and then he was calling his name. "Zoro! Meet the newest member of our crew!"

Turning back to the girl Luffy added. "He's my first mate!"

Groaning slightly he sat up, ignoring the wet spot on his bandages as the movement caused his wound to to open slightly. He probably shouldn't have exerted himself so much at Arlong Park, but then he'd have had to watch the waiter fight and that was just unacceptable. Besides, fighting with a wound was good training for pain management.

Rising to his feet, one hand sliding into his pocket he nodded towards the other before asking. "Did you actually agree?"

[twibound]

@comiiical got emmett for alex

paying attention to how everyone knew everyone would have made emmett's head hurt. plus, he was content enough with just being the fun one that showed up to places. he was curious about alex and decided to head on over to the bar where the other worked at. "if it isn't the infamous alex in the flesh." he sat down across from him on one of the stools. this place reminded him of his gambling days. "how's my favorite mixologist? isn't that what they call you nowadays?"

[soultiies]

closed starter | @fxcdboys

These parties were only fun for so long or well for Alex from the minute they started she was bored out of her mind. She hated the whole having to walk around and greet her parents friends. It didn't help that most people her age blended in too well into the scene and were also just as boring as her parents. Well almost everyone except for the one person she could always count on to make these things less boring. "So I think now would be a great time for us to sneak off because both of our parents look distracted enough." She told the other as she had smoothly walked up to them.

[ochazos]

@nijimx (continued)

"Okay." Maybe old habits died hard. After all, he had been in the student council in his old life. In truth, Makoto hadn't been trying to go anywhere specific. It had just been too loud. He needed to get some headphones and music, then he wouldn't need to hide away like this.

As for what he needed... He had enrolled in Shujin for plenty of reasons. But it was difficult to explain. He had to lie about a lot too, which would probably be easy enough to uncover if the right person went digging. But to anyone not really concerned with him, he was just a third year that transferred at a weird time.

"Well... I'm new here." And considering the gap in his experience, he probably needed a lot of help. "But there is something I'm interested in. But I doubt you can help me." A pause. He really didn't have much social grace.

"I'm Yuki." He didn't know who she was, but he assumed she was in student council. "Are you the president?'

[sorehsu]

just over a week after his return from zigoola , still confined to the halls of healing obi-wan has begun to grow restless. he has never been the best of patients , though he does as instructed by the healers ( most of the time ) and rarely complains. still , he has a long ways to go before he is permitted back at the front , where he should be -- and if he is truthful with himself , a long way to go before he feels well enough. he is still greatly weakened , easily tired , prone to nosebleeds and continued seizures.

he has had visitors -- namely anakin , ahsoka , bail , masters windu and yoda -- but this one comes as rather a surprise. she would almost be a welcome one , if not for the worry already on her face and the knowledge that she had seen him at his lowest. not that he's too much better off now.

" hello , @alootus. " carefully , slowly , he hefts himself into a sitting position , and casts about for something to say , ideally a clever quip to make her forget her concern. all he manages is , " i did not expect you. "

[devilofthecresentisle]

@scottishoctopus

"C'mon William tell me whos coming!!" The teenager trailed at her captained heels, puffing her cheeks out at William's refusal to tell her who was coming to the ship.

"Hes a merchant" The captain laughed, ruffling the girls curly hair. "His name's Davy. We havent met up since you joined so this'll be your introduction. We usually trade...a few times a year? Just whenever we happen to run into eachother." He rested against the railing of the ship, humming as he saw a ship approaching. "Ah! That looks like him! Come, Columbe. Lets go greet our guest."

He strolled to the east side of the ship where the gangplank was, waving to to the other captain. "Davy! Good t' see you my friend!"

Martha followed excitedly, leaning against the railing. She was sixteen, and had only been with the crew for a couple months; she was excited to meet someone new! "Hello!" She called.

[bu11seye]

@prscttss sent : “  if you’re gonna stay here you can’t be sober so either take the fruity beer or the shitty wine or let me be vibe in peace.  ”

red hair falls from messy braid into emerald greens as she looks around the small fire pit for the alcohol . the fruity beer was fine , she drank a bunch of them for a quick buzz growing up; but she was sure it would be more difficult to get more than tipsy with her higher tolerance and full stomach. the fire flickers in front of them , ash already flooding at their feet into a small pile . " wasn't gonna be sober , " she comments , leaning over to grab the neck of the bottle and sit beside him.

the wind doesn't make the fire falter , but instead fuels the flame . jessie wraps her fist around the cap and tugs it upward , letting the cap fall at her feet . she takes note of it so she doesn't forget . " what's got you all in a mood ? you've got your pouty face on. " she asks , putting the bottle to her lips and takes a taste , face scrunching a bit at the bitter ess but letting it settle.

[vvhimsicals]

"we can't just keep going in circles like this.. fighting and then making up, breaking up and getting back together.. doesn't it get tiring for you?" / @popcultr

[stimmy--cryptid]

fluttershy for @mushroomtiddies!

X | X | X || X | X | X || X | X | X

[seo-chwa]

@thejace-stone

After spending the wandering around Greywood Seo had come back to the motel close to sunset. She had to go back and get to the task of moving the stranger's body out of the room. It had been a few days since she had brought him back with her from a city a few hours away from here by car, and it was only thanks to the fact that she didn't need heating that the smell had not moved past the doorstep.

Having gotten a carpet from a fleece market last night, it was time to do her job, and so she had quickly wrapped up the body in it and put it on her shoulder, the question in her head only whether she would move it out into the woods or to the graveyard she had found since moving here. As she walked out of her room, Seo closed the door and tried to get the key into the lock, ready to get to the car the man had come with before the sound of another person walking closer reached her ears. She was quick to turn around and find the source, moving quickly to the car, but as she was opening the door of it it was clear that the man was within distance to notice her.

The carpet dropped by the car she was moved with inhuman speed toward the man before slowing down only to stand in front of him, ready to try and influence him to walk away. "This is a late hour for a walk," she said and couldn't control her fangs popping out.

[3katanas]

@despairforme asked: "How ya use all three at 'da same time?"

He blinked, the only sign that he was started by the question before turning his attention to the one that had spoken....and then looking up. What did they feed people in the Grandline? Honestly, he was pretty sure he'd met some of the tallest people since coming here with his crew, the giants were excluded from that list since they were....well mountains compared to everyone.

Flicking his attention to the weapon on the other's back for a moment he then shrugged. "In my mouth. It's called the Three-Sword Style. I developed it when I was a kid."

Lifting the cool beer to his lips he took a sip of the beverage, relishing the condensation on the glass as it cooled his hand at the same time. This island was one of the summer-influenced ones, yet unlike Alabaster, the heat here was humid and heavy compared to the dryness of the desert. Which made a cool beer while waiting for the others to finish their shopping all the better.