"It's us against the galaxy, Cal.
Jedi: Survivor
MV. MS. Lit.
Dark themes
Penned by #Mercury
We've got to use every advantage we can find against the Empire."
all my grief says the same thing: this isn't how it's supposed to be. this isn't how it's supposed to be. and the world laughs, holds my hope by the throat and says 'but this is how it is.'
//I will be around tonight. I'm going to empty my bookmarks throughout the week/weekend, but please don't feel obligated to respond if it's been forever since I last wrote.
//I will absolutely be around tomorrow, but I don't know if I'll get to replies. Twitter has been eating my notifications. If you want my discord, either to roleplay or just bullshit, DM me.
He's in a better mood than he has been in, whistling softly as he head out. He briefly stops by the reader. "Hey, you wanna step out with me? I'm going to check out this waterfall..."
@ECHOINGSENSE "Sounds like a change of tune to me, Cal. Not itching for a rematch."
Another kiss to the man's temple, lips lingering against the side of his head, reveling in being this close, this intimate with him. The thought of waking up beside him every morning was potent, tempting.+