// if i had a nickel for every time i met a partner in an rp verse on a website id have three nickels
which isnt a lot but MAN is it weird it's happened thrice.
Anyway i love this dork ๐ค
// sign of life! got a new cat, am still hot, the cats name is Leonard and I found her under my old trailer I used to live in. I'm doing okay! thinking abt coming back to twt because my boyfriend is writing here again and i'm a sucker for that nerd. hi everyone <3
-- feral.
She spins the bล behind her back with a flourish, showing off just for the sake of showing off, and then readies herself again, looking far too calm, despite the faint heave to her chest with her breaths where exertion is evident.
she dances back when he lets her go, laughing, entirely too pleased with the fact that she k n o w s he could have ended this quickly, and instead chose to let her off, and continue their game.
"Come on darling, h i t m e." She flashes her teeth at him, sharp and--
If she had been anyone else, he would have broken her extended arm with a sickening c r a c k and pushed her to the mats.
But he let her go.
Not immediately.
Not before savouring the moment and the warmth of her body so close to his before he dropped Max's wrist.
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-- and blood drips down over his eye.
Before she can react, he has her wrist him his grip and suddenly she is nearly chest to chest with him, breathing hard and tensing, waiting to see what he's going to do. If he's going to finish the fight, or something else.
Hit for hit they matched each other, steps in sync like the deadliest dance anyone had ever seen.
It felt good to stretch her muscles like this, even o know she could swing and she wouldn't hurt him irreparably.
There's a shift, his block is half a second too slow--
Every step she took, he mirrored.
They moved like eachothers shadows.
Knew almost every one of eachothers moves.
They truly made training look like a dance.
Each powerful blow was met with a perfectly timed deflection or a block that stopped just milimetres from its [+]
โShow you the harder the
battle the harder I fight.โ
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โข Ind. portrayal of MC Bly - CC-5052 of 327th Star Corps
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-- a quick step, she feints left, and then decides last minute to follow through, attempting to throw off his anticipation of her next move as she aims one end of the bล at his ankle.
She laughs as the bล flies into his hand, hopping back and just out of his extended reach as he readies it in her direction. Even as she moves, he is still lightning quick, and the distance between them is already shortened.
"You're cuter when you're pissed, yknow."
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Sparring with Max never failed to make his heart r a c e in his chest.
The apprentice truly could go toe to toe with her, trading blows across the training mats with a level of skill and ferocity that no other sparring partner could match.
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her voice is taunting, riling him up on purpose to see how far she can push him, how much of his anger he'll give into when it's her he's facing down.
it's always a thrill with him. no one else matches each others ability.
her grip on her own bล shifts, and with--
-- for Padmรฉ herself.
A delicately woven scarf in oranges and yellows, that shimmered in the right light. Too flashy for concealment if they had to travel, but stunning, and Max couldn't resist getting it for her.
It's part of what had taken her so long.
Max didn't like when errand kept her away from the house longer than planned. Worry for Padmรฉ and the children rose with ea ch passing moment.
But finally she could see their little house come into view, speeder full of groceries and supplies, as well as something special--
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it was a cloudy day , Padmรฉ was walking in circles in the small house in which they temporarily lived , and the twins were in the bedroom , playing calmly .
@0FD4RKNESS's outing was taking longer than usual . the former senator could not help but worry .
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โBe ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ช๐ก of your thoughts, Anakin, they betray you.โ
Obi-Wan 'Ben' Kenobi.
Force-Sensitive. Jedi Knight.
Jedi Master. High Jedi General.
"The Negotiator."
Star Wars RP โข MV RP โข AU
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Mirrored Descriptiveness
โ โก + โป.
Sparring with SK was always a thrill, because of how well matched they were. It was also terribly fun when he was such a sore loser.
She bends at the waist, getting in close to his face and taps his chin with the bล gently. Then, her lips touch his cheek, brief but soft.
SK dropped to his knees at @0FD4RKNESS 's feet and lifted his chin with the wooden training stick she held against the Adam's apple in his throat.
Anger and frustration blistered behind his eyes, setting his jaw tight.
He hated losing.
Even to her.