“I may be childish but at least I’m not a sex crazed maniac like you.”

[Revan written by Kat] [Arecia written by Katie]

Still setting things up (and there’s an email issue where it won’t verify I’M GONNA)

BUT: @masteroflightanddark

Still setting things up (and there’s an email issue where it won’t verify I’M GONNA)

BUT: @masteroflightanddark

reblog this if your icon could kill a man

actually, let’s put it to a vote now: should I make Revan a full blog or leave her a sideblog?

I think she would deserve her full blog :)

It would be very weird to have her a full blog

I’m gonna do it. I’ll be back in a little while

You know what is grand?? Pre-established relations. It can be rather difficult to start at the very beginning, when you can just plot out how they met & begin SMACK SOMEWHERE IN THE MIDDLE.

It's Sexual Sunday so...

Pretty much this is your excuse to do what you want to my muse and see if you can get away with it. So go crazy! 

“No, I’m still not all that happy. And really? Ventress? I thought she was just your kriff-buddy.”

“No, Wyndel, Tari doesn’t count. She’d follow you to the edge of the galaxy and beyond if you asked her to. And thank the Force she understand just how much of a shabuir you can be.”

“Tari does count!” He hissed out, “She counts more than anyone — so what if she would follow me beyond the Galaxy. She’s loyal… if only you were half as loyal to me I might like you better.”

“As for Ventress? I don’t think our relationship matters, Revan. She’s… good for many things, but I can assure you that she would be easier to control if I put effort into it.”

“I love you, Wyndel, and I’m almost sure you love me as well. If you don’t, then there’s always your obsession with me. Doesn’t that count for anything?”

“And I think the exact nature of your relationship with Ventress does matter. Though...I don’t think you’d ever be able to control her. I almost think she’d be more than able to control you instead.”

“You know, I have to disagree with you on that. Though…if you want them out of your hair, allow me to bring them back to the Eternal Empire. I will ensure they cannot interfere with whatever the kriff you’re doing.”

“Get them out of my hair as you could say it and I would personally be in your debt, Empress.” That was exactly what he wanted — for them to simply vanish, and hopefully that is what he managed to obtain.

“You would be in my debt? Well, then, I’d be more than happy to take Xylek and Anakin Skywalker back to the Eternal Empire, then. However, I’m sure you know what I would want, and I doubt you would give him back to me.”

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She hummed softly and pushed herself from the railing. Turning, she carefully approached the young clone, crouching down slightly so that she could look him in the eyes. 

Her head tilted slightly in curiosity but her expression was soft and rather fond. She might not have know this particular boy, but he was still a clone and she felt the same almost-maternal instinct kick in when she looked at his young face.

“You want to go outside, huh? Well, how about I go with you? That way, if anyone asks, you’ll be able to say you where there for a reason.” she paused a moment before continuing, “I am Revan—-may I ask what your name is, young one?”

Thunder immediately beamed up at her. Some trainers were nice, while others proved to be horrible. “My name is Thunder.” He stated proudly, and then grinnedeven wider when he heard the first crack of a lightning from outside.

“Thank you, Sir. Let’s go then, before we miss the storm.” He wanted to get soaked and to admire the lightnings decorating the always cloudy sky.

“Come on… “with that, he was already jumping towards the last corridor, and sprinting to the door to the landing platforms.

Revan smiled softly, her eyes glittering brightly, and reached out to gently ruffle his hair before standing. “It’s nice to meet you Thunder.”

She followed easily after the young clone, speeding her pace so that she could keep up as best she could with her sprint.

When she reached the last door to the outside, she paused a moment, head tilted slightly as she listened to the thunder that sounded through walls and door. Giving a soft laugh, she pushed the door open and held it for Thunder, the wind whipping through her hair and catching at her clothes. “Looks like it’ll be a rather nasty storm.”