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independent & private multi-muse featuring characters from farscape, doctor who, being human, poldark, stargate sg-1, star wars, jane austen, and more. established july 2019. written by skye.
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“ I hacked my way through the world. I left a trail of blood a thousand miles long. And I loved it. I’m a disease. I’m a plague. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. ” ind. & prv. john mitchell of being human (uk). est. june 2019. written by skye.
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( lt. connix. )
* 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍𝐄'𝐒 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒 ; lithe fingers gripped the confinements of the general’s latest orders close to her uniformed chest , mahogany eyes focused on nothing in front until they caught sight of a familiar face that she was instructed to seek out . to say that her heart was beating a mile a minute would be an understatement . head risen , eyes flash with recognition . ❛ pava ! ❜ hand raised to catch the others attention ; ❛ can i have a word ? ❜
↳ 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬𝑫 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑨 𝑺𝑴𝑶𝑳 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹 / @greatdestrcyer
at the sound of her name, she turns. she’s half-way across the hangar, heading towards the command center when she locates the source. connix. jess offers a smile of recognition and closes the distance between them. it only takes a second to notice the datapad in the other woman’s hand and her pulse quickens, the adrenaline naturally responding to hope of a mission. “ of course! ” she replies. “ sorry about the -- ” she waves her fingers apologetically, displaying the engine grease they’re covered with. she’d spent the better part of the morning up to her elbows in her x-wing’s systems. hastily, jess wipes her hands on her already-dirty coveralls. “ what’s up? ” her eyes flick back to the datapad expectantly.
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me: *has been logged on for five minutes*
also me: i need some pilots to come ship with jess.
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❝ she was steel , forged & folded , brought to a lethal edge & polished —— & then left in a scabbard where she yearned to be drawn , to no longer be sensei’s ornament. to be a weapon against the enemy that had helped forge her. ❞ / dash only. written by kim !
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( poe dameron. )
he opened his mouth to retort but merely hung there for a moment before conceding that she had a point with a head nod and small grin, “ that’s a good point. ” it was true, their unit was different than most in any in the resistance. and insubordinate or not he wouldn’t trade them for any crew in the galaxy. besides, if he were to start preaching about staying in line now that might make him the biggest hypocrite around. at her following comment poe couldn’t help but laugh at the shot she took, “ oh an inferior ship, huh? ” pilots tended to have two things above all, pride in their flying and pride in their ships and poe was no different. “ well if by inferior you mean superior than most ships in the fleet then yes, i’d agree. ” the small smirk on his features was a tell to the enjoyment he was getting out of this.
jess frowned, nodding as if carefully considering his words. in truth, she was trying not to let her amused grin spoil the effect. every pilot on this base had an ego about their skills -- might as well get some laughs out it. and they sorely needed laughs where they could find them.... at last she leaned forward, brows still knitted together in mock confusion. “ yeah... and how many times have you crashed, exactly? i mean, if the ship’s not the problem then it must be whoever’s flying her... ” she trailed off, a mischievous glint in her eye.
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( luke skywalker. )
This kind of attention was exactly what he’d been trying to avoid, keeping to the shadows and corners and back rooms among the Resistance, but it was bound to get around at some point. The best he could do was rest assured that while X-Wing pilots might not have a reputation for being tight-lipped among each other, they did have a reputation when it came to keeping Resistance (or Rebellion) secrets to themselves.
Luke tapped the side of his finger to his mouth, glancing around the hangar, but luckily they seemed far enough out of the way to keep from attracting any other curious pilots. Even still, it wasn’t a harsh gesture by any means– he might almost have been said to be smiling, except for the cloak covering most of his face in shadow, and the way the expression never quite made its way to his mouth (though there was a sort of twinkle in his eye).
“Jessika.” He repeated, shaking the offered hand, before giving his own name– perhaps a little redundantly, “Luke.” He didn’t elaborate further; not even to give a surname and instead nodded out towards the crafts in the hangar bay, “A pilot, hm? So which one is she? Which one’s yours?”
she couldn’t help it -- she beamed as he took her hand. certain she’d wake up from this crazy dream any second, she knew she ought to take advantage of it -- enjoy the moment however long it lasted. finally she let his fingers go. “ luke. right, of course... ” she was babbling now. great.
jess blinked, forcing herself to focus when he asked her the question. with a look of undisguised pride, she pointed to the left where her t-70 x-wing stood. it was hardly ready to fly. the last mission had taken something a toll and the hull was singed with scortch marks. not to mention she still hadn’t convinced a new astromech to fly with her... but all that was put aside for the moment. that ship was her baby. no matter the condition.
“ she’s looked better, ” jess conceded, shooting him a sideways glance. proud as she was, she couldn’t deny his scrutiny had suddenly made her more than a little self-conscious. if there was anyone she wanted to impress with her abilities, it was the man standing beside her. “ but with the modifications i’ve made, i think she’s one of the best in the fleet, ” she added with a firm nod.
for a moment, she hesitated, unsure if she should ask what was on the tip of her tongue. at last, she gave in to her own curiosity. “ do you miss it? this, i mean... ” she gestured vaguely to the hangar and starfighters. she coudn’t imagine leaving any of it behind.
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“ to fast ships, to faster ships, and defying death. ”
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“ Being in love is the difference between being alive and not being alive. ”
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// already I can say with 100% confidence that i’d die for Jannah so jot that down
#i. ｢ ooc. ｣#I haven't had much muse for this blog lately SORRY Y'ALL#and with each new tros thing my dash is inevitably filled with negativity which.... doesn't help#SO.#ANYWAY. JANNAH AND KERRI RUSSELL FTW GIMME IT NOW
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“ we seek him here, we seek him there, those frenchies seek him everywhere! is he in heaven? or is he in hell? that demmed elusive pimpernel! ” ind. & prv. sir percy blakeney of ‘the scarlet pimpernel.’ established 2019. written by skye. ©
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k*lo r*n, famed badass.
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outlander starter sentences
from both the 1st book + season 1 of the show!
“people disappear all the time.”
“for where all love is, the speaking is unnecessary.”
“don’t be afraid. there’s the two of us now.”
“i can bear pain myself, but i could not bear yours. that would take more strength than i have.”
“does it bother you that im not a virgin?”
“you’re tearing my guts out, ______.”
“where did you learn to kiss like that?”
“a hedgehog? and just how does a hedgehog make love?”
“sometimes our best action result in things that are most regrettable.”
“and if your life is a suitable exchange for my honor, why is my honor not a suitable exchange for your life?”
“that’s what marriage is good for; it makes a sacrament out of things you’d otherwise have to confess.”
“who in god’s name is ______?”
“boldness in battle is nothing out of the way… but to face down fear in cold blood is rare in any man.”
“haven’t you ever seen a naked woman before?”
“what does ‘fucking’ mean?”
“getting up once in the dark to go adventuring is a lark. twice in two days smacks of masochism.”
“i didn’t tell you because i didn’t want to lose you too.”
“i wish i could have fought ______ for you.”
“it wasn’t your fight — it was mine.”
“i can’t bloody do without you, ______, and that’s all about it.”
“ill thank you to take your hands off my ______.”
“if you ever lay a hand on me again, ill cut out your heart and fry it for breakfast!”
“i won’t have you dying for nothing.”
“you’re the regular bob hope."
"i said i was a virgin, not a monk."
"i won’t surrender. to you, or any man."
"well, if you’re going to hell… i might as well go, too. god knows you’ll never manage alone."
"chickens are very poor company."
"it doesn’t matter where you come from. you’re here."
"i wake up every day, and i find that i love you more than i did the day before."
"i’m not the meek and obedient type."
"you don’t look that heavy. if you won’t walk, i shall pick you up and throw you over my shoulder!"
"because i wanted you. more than i ever wanted anything in my life.”
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( han solo. )
HE GIVES A NONCHALANT SHRUG , shoving his hands into his pockets with a small smile. ❛ i like to come out and watch sometimes . ❜ he admits , tilting his head . ❛ reminds me of the old days . even though i never flew one of ‘em . ❜ he nods to her xwing .
jess blinks in surprise. “ never? ” that seemed like one hell of an oversight on the part of the old rebellion. of course, handing out joy rides in x-wings probably wasn’t at the top of their to-do list. a sly smile appears on her lips and she leans in, almost conspiritorially. “ have you ever thought about - uh - borrowing one? because i doubt many people would blame you, ” she says, mischief twinkling in her eyes.
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// today i had a conversation on a topic that speaks to me like no other: which sci-fi franchise would make the best musical
#i. ｢ ooc. ｣#GIVE ME A SPACE MUSICAL#and i don't mean that last starfighter musical#A GOOD ONE.#LIN MANUEL MIRANDA GET ON THIS SHIT SIR
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// i’m off to see the ds9 documentary but uh people should come plot with me...
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