#jaigcaptain

[jaigalorad]

this  is  such  a  weird  post  but,  i’m  going  to  committ  to  an  alias  change  to  :  jenil.  please  don’t  feel  obligated  to  call  me  that  or  if  you  forget  especially  if  we  talk  often  !!  

[debelltio-a]

Eat your carrots.

[starbrd]

                    “   A   GIRL   CAN   do   what   she   wants   to   do   and   that's   what   I'm   gonna   do.   An'   I   don't   give   a   damn   'bout   my   bad   reputation.   ”

@jaigcaptain​

[skywlkrr]

starter for @jaigcaptain​

                     𝐀   𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆,   𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆,   𝐀𝐍𝐃   𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊   𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄   ──   that   is   Darth   Vader.   In   a   sea   of   attentive   stormtroopers   clad   in   white   armor,   the   Sith   Lord   stands   against   them   like   a   monolith   stands   against   an   ocean.   He   will   not   be   deterred   and   a   path   clears   for   his   arrival   without   question.   His   cape   billows   in   the   wind   behind   him   like   an   ominous   dark   cloud,   buffeting   his   already   hulking   body.   Even   behind   their   expressionless   helmets   it   is   clear   that   there   is   a   sense   of   curiosity   emanating   from   each   soldier   (   who   exactly   was   this   man   that   they   had   just   captured   that   would   warrant   a   personal   visit   to   some   backwoods   planet   from   Darth   Vader   himself?   ).   But   not   a   word   was   spoken   as   the   Sith   Lord   stops   in   front   of   the   two   commander   Stormtroopers   who   had   their   blasters   pointed   at   a   man   kneeling   on   the   ground.   

A   face   that   he   had   seen   time   and   time   again   during   the   time   before   the   Empire;   a   face   that   had   once   been   branded   to   the   Galactic   Republic   as   defenders   of   democracy   ──   the   face   of   a   clone.   And   not   just   any   clone...   no...   this   very   particular   clone   had   once   been   an   ally   from   a   life   he   had   barely   remember   and   could   hardly   call   his   own   anymore.   Captain   Rex   of   the   Galactic   Republic   Army,   501st   Legion.   Captain   to   General   Anakin   Skywalker.   

“It   seems   you   do   not   lack   imagination.   Not   many   would   have   made   it   this   far   into   Imperial   territory   before   being   captured.”

[parantapa]

Fun for @jaigcaptain​ 

Through the weight of her boots, Ahsoka couldn’t help watching in mild fascination her feet sink into the snow that surrounded the area. Orto Plutonia is a frigid planet, full of nothing but ice and snow. The only reason she was out here, was for the peace-talks between Senator Chuchi and the Talz chief. While nothing too dangerous should stir, one couldn’t be too careful... 

That said, the padawan found herself gathering some of the snow in her gloved hands. She formed an easy ball, inwardly grinning before letting herself ease into the force. 

It flew, straight and true--colliding with the helmet of one Captain. Quickly tucking her hands into her coat, her eyes went wide as he turned and she glanced around.  ❝ Woah! Where’d that come from? ❞

[sithstolen]

    “    so are we both the fool?    ”     the padawan pauses,  her expression laced with some kind of sorrow not usually seen amongst the jedi.  the loss she had recently felt had been digging into her with such sharp claws.    “    we’re both fighting the same war.    ”

@jaigcaptain​   :   " only a fool fights a war they can’t win. "      /      too lazy to find the meme.

[effigy-blog]

sheev   palpatine   for   @jaigcaptain      /      sc.

“      captain   rex  ,    it’s   good   to   see   you.      i   trust   you   are   well?      can   my   aide   get   you   anything      --      tea  ,    caf?      ”       chancellor   rises  ,    spreading   his   hands.       “      i   apologize   for   the   trouble.      i   did   tell   the   council   i   didn’t   believe   the   situation   to   be   as   dangerous   as   they   fear.      ”

[vuulpecula]

      Although there was a fire blazing in the great stone hearth located to one side of the room, the male behind the desk emanated COLD. Every shred of light that fell across his being seemed to sputter and balk, consumed shortly after by the shadowy darkness lurking behind his straight shoulders. The male himself held no true power as of yet. Only within the quaint manor house and surrounding swath of land was his word law. That would be changing soon, he had decided. Discontent with following the rules set by others. He wanted the world around them to bend and break at his will, even if he had to bathe the entire continent in blood to achieve his goal. Already had he practiced, albeit on a much smaller scale, to get where he was now. Notorious for his dark, CHARMING ways and not for the secrets kept hidden within the walls and beneath the floors. A house built of bones. At night he listened to the screams trapped beneath the plaster and s m i l e d.

      Accessing the male before him with a glacial gaze, Alexei pondered how he might use the visit to his advantage. Or if he would grow truly bored and add another skeleton to his ever growing collection. “Why have you come, BOY, what is it that want?”

@jaigcaptain​​ ♡‘d for an ACOTAR or TOG themed thread.

[stalkvr]

you have no power over me / accepting ➟

                                           ( @jaigcaptain ) screamed                                                     ❝ i have to do this alone . ❞

            half a dozen blasters were trained on his sauntering procession, charged and ready to burn a hundred holes through him at the faintest drop of danger. the ghost didn't heed them nor did he blame them. he was certain many of them were i n t i m a t e l y familiar with his work. these clones had probably seen a holo or two, gifts the saboteur left behind so there was no question as to who murdered their brothers.

            but how many of them watched the whole thing? the static loop of the ghost maneuvering through the outcrops of the battlefield to meet the trooper his brothers trusted to protect the back of their formation. sometimes the unfortunate clone stood a chance, but the inevitable always won in the end.

            the ghost would pin the soldier to the ground before rending his armor asunder in a wild spray of red. his beskar blade would sink in like a fang, ripping and tearing like a beast at play. as the trooper gasped with lungs thick with blood, the ghost would seize the man's helmet and expose the familiar face beneath.

            as the soldier's final moments drained from the corners of his mouth, the ghost hold up him so that his droid's holorecorder captured every

                                                last

                                                                                           drop.

            the ghost didn't expect trust nor should the clones expect loyalty, but they could trust that he was loyal to his grudges. and right now, he wanted the bulbous-eyed bastard who left him to rot at the mercy of these clones. the same fool who was now entertaining the infamous general skywalker and the little togruta as unwilling guests.

            ❝ captain, ❞ the voice that raked through the vocoder was thin and reedy, withered by years of disuse. the ghost held up his restraints, his offer made clear. if the head clone was hesitant to risk the lives of his brothers in what was no doubt a suicide run, then perhaps he'd find an easier alliance with a life he wouldn't think twice about losing.

            ❝ the neimoidian, ❞ the phantom hissed, ❝ is mine. ❞

[debelltio-a]

@jaigcaptain :☀ [your rouge or OT verse?] / ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back

Clenched jaws tightened as a powerful force seized him. Humiliation surged through his veins, causing his face to reddened. Clean cheeks made contact with the dirt-caked walls before his body followed closely behind. Immaculate, white uniform crinkled as creases folded against one another.

( Acrid scent of spice filled his lungs amidst the smog, tears streaked down his cheeks. ‘Stop’, Orson had cried then )

His triggering hand remained locked behind his back, by someone far more powerful than he. Try as he may, his own strength faltered in comparison. “ Unhand me! “ snarled he. “ Don’t you know who I am? “ ( A child from the gutters? )

[skywlkrr]

 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐒 !  ━━━━ •• 

happy holidays to jc ( @jaigcaptain ) ! I could go on and on about how much i love your portrayal of our favorite 501st captain! ani and i have grown very attached to you and rex and i always look forward to our threads! as far as i’m concerned, captain rex belongs to you. everything you write is pure *chefs kiss*. and then the absolute bond that ani and rex have makes me weep; they are so much more than general and captain. they are friends and brothers!! and really, they’re both dorks too! you’re such a kind person jc and i hope you have a fantastic rest of the year and a bright new year too! 

𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐉𝐀𝐈𝐆𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆 !

[sabcrlost-a]

@jaigcaptain​ said: " there is always a price. "

his  words  held  truth     ---------     no  matter  the  action,  no  matter  the  decision,  there  was  always  a  cost.  she’d  learned  that  from  an  early  age,  watching  as  the  disconnect  between  her  and  her  sister,  satine,  had  grown.  she’d  watched  that  disconnect  turn  into  a  chasm  that  would  never  be  mended.  that  decision  of  breaking  her  contact  with  her  sister,  joining  forces  against  her ...  it  had  led  to  an  outcome  that  bo-katan  knew  had  to  occur,  but  it  hadn’t  meant  she’d  prepared  herself  for  the  outcome.  she  hadn’t  been  prepared  for  the  feeling  of  guilt.  the  feeling  of  blame  she’d  placed  onto  herself,  afraid  to  ever  come  to  terms  with  her  actions.  the  death  of  her  sister,  of  maul  rising  to  the  mandalorian  throne,  it  was  something  that  constantly  plagued  her  thoughts.  it  made  her  hardened,  become  an  even  colder  version  of  herself  than  she  was  before.  but  for  the  first  time  in  a  while,  it  felt  as  if  she  had  hope  for  the  future  of  her  people.

“ i  know. ”  her  words  were  simple,  head  turning  to  look  at  rex.  she’d  been  unsure  of  whether  to  trust  him,  of  whether  to  trust  any  of  the  clones,  but  her  trust  in  them  would  grant  her  what  she’d  been  reaching  for  during  the  greater  part  of  her  adult  life.  with  her  helmet  held  against  her  side,  a  sigh  escaped  her  lips.  “ believe  me,  i  know  all  about  the  price  of  my  decisions. ”  there  was  a  hint  of  a  melancholic  smile  tugging  at  the  corner  of  her  lips  before  she  looked  away  and  attempted  to  focus  her  mind  on  something  else.  it  wasn’t  good  to  think  about  her  sister     ---------     not  at  a  time  like  this.

“ for  what  it’s  worth,  no  matter  the  price,  i’m  grateful  for  your  help. ”  she  wasn’t  sure  what  the  future  would  hold,  what  the  battle  would  be  like,  but  preparing  for  it  and  standing  around  with  ahsoka,  with  the  rest  of  the  clones,  she  was  confident  in  their  abilities.  bo-katan  had  never  been  a  trusting  soul.  she’d  been  one  to  turn  her  head,  to  only  worry  about  herself  and  her  clan.  but  finding  help  within  the  people  she’d  thought  her  enemies  was  enough  to  at  least  make  herself  push  that  aside.  for  now.  “ i  owe  you  a  great  debt.  both  you  and  ahsoka. ”  she’d  never  imagined  herself  here,  preparing  herself  for  a  battle  of  this  scale,  but  she  had  known  that  a  fight  for  her  home  world  was  inevitable. 

the left hand of darkness | accepting

[togrutaes]

fire  emblem  :  three  houses  ( accepting )    /    @jaigcaptain​​  :  " you expect me to believe that ? "

“  .  .  .  yes  ?  “  the  word  falls  past  dark  lips  without  CONVICTION  ,  and  it  is  all  it  takes  to  give  her  away  .  arms  are  planted  firmly  across  her  chest  ,  her  mouth  forming  a  tight  line  as  ahsoka  attempts  to  defend  herself  .  “  ––––  okay  ,  so  MAYBE  cody  got  a  few  good  hits  in  ,  but  i  almost  had  him  !  “  azure  hues  are  still  bright  with  the  flames  of  adrenaline  from  her  recent  SPAR  with  the  commander  .  as  she  shifts  to  place  a  hand  on  her  hip  ,  ahsoka  WINCES  ,  surprised  by  the  still  tender  bruise  that  she  finds  there  .

“  i’ll  get  him  next  time  ,  though  ––––  master  skywalker  was  right  when  he  said  that  i  rely  too  much  on  my  LIGHTSABER  in  battle  .  i  need  to  keep  practicing  without  it  .  “

[sithstolen]

    “    so you’re catching on?    ”      chin rises high and tara lets a smirk shine through her expression.  the both of them went far back into the clone wars,  fighting along side each other at one point.  but now they both stand on the other side of the empires eruption.  how had he felt seeing her here after taking up a place under vaders wing?   was she still registered as a jedi in his eyes?   an enemy?  a sigh falls from twisted lips and tara moves to clasp her palms behind her back.  they were all enemies in the end.  

    “    i warn you   -   it becomes a very lonely life.   lord vader himself can’t be trusted,  either.    ”      she remembers   -   the scar tracing her back from trusting him.  but he was still in charge,  and she owed him clarity through the pain. 

@jaigcaptain​   :   ‘ needing anyone is weak. ‘ ( sith / imperal au? uwu )

[rebehllious]

@jaigcaptain​ said: rex picks up bby luke and puts him on his shoulders.

                     𝐋𝐔𝐊𝐄   𝐈𝐒𝐍’𝐓   𝐀   𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐑   child   ──   it   doesn’t   take   much   to   make   him   happy   and   it   didn’t   take   much   to   make   him   laugh.   Of   course   his   father   was   always   a   sure   way   to   make   it   happen   quickly;   Anakin   Skywalker   had   an   affect   on   Luke   that   many   couldn’t   quite   understand.   It   was   an   affect   that   went   far   beyond   the   normal   father-son   relationship.   It   was   something   deeper   and   stronger   than   that.   Perhaps   it   was   some   connection   through   the   Force   that   neither   of   them   really   understood   but   both   of   them   could   feel.   It   was   just...   instantaneous.   

So   it   really   was   curious   how   Captain   Rex   had   such   an   affect   on   little   Luke   Skywalker   as   well.   Just   as   Anakin   could,   Rex   was   able   to   make   the   young   blonde   smile   and   laugh   easily.   A   temper   tantrum   did   not   last   long   when   the   clone   captain   was   nearby.   It   was   often   times   the   case   that   Rex   could   find   a   young   Luke   actually   running   right   into   his   leg   hoping   to   be   lifted   up   on   to   his   shoulders.   As   he   was   hoisted   upwards   and   settled   securely,   a   warmth   surrounded   the   two   like   an   electric   hum;   the   Force.   The   energy   that   connected   all   living   things   was   alive   and   humming   around   them   because   Rex   had   that   kind   of   affect   on   the   younger   and   Luke   would   have   it   no   other   way.   

[angelicdeath]

there’s  a  slight  hesitation  in  her  movements,  padmé  rather  wary  of  the  arrival  of  rex.  it  never  truly  brought  about  news  that  she  was  ever  delighted  to  hear,  only  further  disappointment  that  something  would  keep  him  away  or  the  idea  that  somehow  her  life  was  once  again  in  danger,  those  around  her  forgetting  that  she  was  able  to  keep  herself  alive.       ❛  please  tell  me  this  is  a  social  visit,  commander.  ❜      enemies  upon  enemies,  padmé  constantly  making  waves  in  the  senate  as  the  woman  who  couldn’t  take  no  for  an  answer,  the  woman  who  spoke  up  and  spoke  loudly.       ❛  or,  i  would  much  rather  this  be  about  another  threat  upon  my  life  due  to  someone  uneasy  with  how  outspoken  i  allow  myself  to  be.  at  least  then  i  would  have  a  reason  not  to  be  entirely  angry.  ❜

❛      @jaigcaptain​.