ANNONCE ♔ JOYEUSE FÊTE DU MUGUET
Dim 14 Mai - 3:01
(Dir.) Orson C. Krennic
I am the fucking devil in town
IRL ▴ infosNotes :
⌜ PSYCHO KILLER ⌟
________________________
CREDIT: CONSUELARUBIROSA
b e
a d o r e d.
(( I WANNA BE ADORED ϟ THE STONE ROSES ))
CREDIT: MY-HEAD-IS-AN-ANIMAL
in such a small world, there can never be more than one power-hungry.
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
wil (p - n°1) ✹ [url=uc]wil (p - n°2)[/url] ✹ wil (p - n°3 - event i)
[url=uc]wil (fb 1)[/url] ✹ [url=uc]wil (fb 2)[/url] ✹[url=uc]wil (fb 3)[/url] ✹ [url=uc]wil (fb 4)[/url]
MAJ. ✍ uc - uc
[url=ss]uc (p - n°1)[/url] ✹ [url=ss]uc (p - n°1)[/url]
MAJ. ✍
Côté Coeur : (( TARKIN'S POV )) At in this moment of triumph, Tarkin couldn’t help but think of Krennic, and all he had taken from the unworthy man.
Politics, thought Tarkin, was where Krennic failed.
Krennic had been a builder pretending to be a leader. In the end, it was his undoing.
(( KRENNIC'S POV )) « Tarkin. » Krennic fumed. Tarkin was now in control of his battle station. Or so Tarkin thought. « You do not know the power you stand upon, Tarkin. You don’t know how to tame this. »
Because Krennic was an engineer. Tarkin was not. Tarkin could not fathom the complexity of this creation. Tarkin could instead be consumed by impatience.
« My creation will be your destruction. » Tarkin was a politician pretending to be an architect. In the end, Krennic knew, it would be his undoing.
Pseudo : Spicy Pumpkin.
Pronoms IRL : Elle • She • Her
Faceclaim : Ben fucking hot Mendelsohn.
Crédits : avatar • spicy pumpkin, crackgifs • spicy pumpkin, images • molinaesque, gifs • talesfromthecrypts
Disponibilité : — 0 / ∞ —
Warnings : Guerre, abandon, complexe d'infériorité, liaison cachée, bisexualité refoulée, mentions de problématiques propres à l'univers SW (régime autoritaire, fascisme, xénophobie, génocides, actes de torture, cruauté, discriminations, massacres), violences (physiques & psychologiques), sexualité explicite, deuil, manipulation, sociopathie, fascination malsaine pour la destruction, culte des privilèges et de la personnalité, comportement obsessionnel et maniaque, mégalomanie, narcissisme exacerbé, personnalité borderline et bipolaire.
Triggers : Mes limites sont celles de mes partenaires de jeu adorés(ées) ღ
Dollars : 2314
Occupation : Dans son vrai monde • Architecte de génie à Arakyd Industries sur la planète Vulpter, puis directeur de la division de recherche dans l'armement avancé dans l'Empire galactique, membre de l'agence Imperial Intelligence agissant souvent en étroite collaboration avec l'ISB (Imperial Security Bureau) dans la gestion de son département, chef de la cellule secrète Initiative Tarkin, architecte et superviseur du projet Death Star : la super-arme de l'Empereur. Dans la NO • Acteur célèbre pour ses premiers rôles dans les comédies romantiques, véritable star du petit écran et des sites de streaming, présentateur vedette de l'édition 2023 de Lego Masters, fondateur et directeur de sa propre société de production dans le cinéma, producteur et réalisateur débutant depuis maintenant trois ans.
Quartier : Domicilié dans le Vieux Carré français de la Nouvelle-Orléans.
Localisation : Piégé dans un autre monde, quelque part en Louisiane.
Convictions : Nostalgique du temps du glorieux et Saint Empire galactique, il espère pouvoir y retourner et quitter cette vie infâme de star de télévision dans le chaos d'une ville dirigée par son ancien rival.
Race : Humain sensible à la Force obscure
Âge RP : 47 ans.
Pronoms RP : Il • He • Him
Origines : Star Wars ◊ livres, films — version alternative du personnage.
Citation : We were on the verge of greatness. We were this close to providing peace and security for the galaxy.
Objectifs : Retourner chez lui et retrouver la possession de l'ensemble de ses travaux et privilèges. Faire valoir sa réputation, son intelligence auprès de l'Empereur Palpatine et devenir rapidement son plus proche conseiller.
Gif :
Gif 2 :
CREDIT: ROSEPAIGE
⌜ PSYCHO KILLER ⌟
________________________
❝ I can't seem to face up to the facts,
I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax,
I can't sleep, 'cause my bed's on fire,
Don't touch me, I'm a real live wire.
I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax,
I can't sleep, 'cause my bed's on fire,
Don't touch me, I'm a real live wire.
•••
CREDIT: CONSUELARUBIROSA
i don't have to sell my soul. he's already in me. i wanna be adored. i don't need to sell my soul. he's already in me. i wanna be adored. you adore me. i wanna be adored.
i gotta b e
a d o r e d.
(( I WANNA BE ADORED ϟ THE STONE ROSES ))
CREDIT: MY-HEAD-IS-AN-ANIMAL
in such a small world, there can never be more than one power-hungry.
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
T A R K R E N N I C. ➤
( wilhuff tarkin x orson krennic )
( wilhuff tarkin x orson krennic )
wil (p - n°1) ✹ [url=uc]wil (p - n°2)[/url] ✹ wil (p - n°3 - event i)
[url=uc]wil (fb 1)[/url] ✹ [url=uc]wil (fb 2)[/url] ✹[url=uc]wil (fb 3)[/url] ✹ [url=uc]wil (fb 4)[/url]
MAJ. ✍ uc - uc
D U O. ➤
[url=ss]uc (p - n°1)[/url] ✹ [url=ss]uc (p - n°1)[/url]
MAJ. ✍
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
Politics, thought Tarkin, was where Krennic failed.
Krennic had been a builder pretending to be a leader. In the end, it was his undoing.
(( KRENNIC'S POV )) « Tarkin. » Krennic fumed. Tarkin was now in control of his battle station. Or so Tarkin thought. « You do not know the power you stand upon, Tarkin. You don’t know how to tame this. »
Because Krennic was an engineer. Tarkin was not. Tarkin could not fathom the complexity of this creation. Tarkin could instead be consumed by impatience.
« My creation will be your destruction. » Tarkin was a politician pretending to be an architect. In the end, Krennic knew, it would be his undoing.
(( A CERTAIN POINT OF VIEW : VERGE OF GREATNESS (SW BOOK) ϟ PH ))
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
where souls disappear, only you exist here,
where time stands still or moves at your will,
i'm hanging on your words. living on your breath. feeling with your skin,
where time stands still or moves at your will,
i'm hanging on your words. living on your breath. feeling with your skin,
will I always be here,
will you let the morning come soon or will you leave me lying here,
in your favourite darkness,
will you let the morning come soon or will you leave me lying here,
in your favourite darkness,
your favourite half-light, your favourite consciousness, your favourite i n n o c e n c e, your favourite prize, your favourite smile, your favourite p a s s i o n, your favourite g a m e, your favourite m i r r o r, your favourite slave.
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
« Odd, it’s almost intimate compared with what I’ve grown used to. Still impressive, though. »
The sarcasm wasn’t lost on Tarkin. « Of course. Your big ball in the sky. Forward motion suits me more than immobility just now. »
Krennic pretended seriousness. « Essential when one is still fighting the good fight. »
« Better to be productive, in any case, than mired in complications. »
Krennic’s eyebrow elevated. « Is that the news that’s reached you about the project ? »
« Is there other news ? »
Krennic firmed his lips. « Is there somewhere we can speak in private ? »
« This way, » Tarkin said, gesturing gallantly for Krennic to precede him.
Leaving the hangar for a broad central corridor, Krennic slackened his pace so that his elder would have no choice but to walk alongside him.
The sarcasm wasn’t lost on Tarkin. « Of course. Your big ball in the sky. Forward motion suits me more than immobility just now. »
Krennic pretended seriousness. « Essential when one is still fighting the good fight. »
« Better to be productive, in any case, than mired in complications. »
Krennic’s eyebrow elevated. « Is that the news that’s reached you about the project ? »
« Is there other news ? »
Krennic firmed his lips. « Is there somewhere we can speak in private ? »
« This way, » Tarkin said, gesturing gallantly for Krennic to precede him.
Leaving the hangar for a broad central corridor, Krennic slackened his pace so that his elder would have no choice but to walk alongside him.
(( ROGUE ONE: A STAR WARS STORY (SW BOOK) ϟ AF ))
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
┗ TARKRENNIC.
A STORY OF LOVE AND HATE. ┛
A STORY OF LOVE AND HATE. ┛
i only see you in black and white.
like a photograph of another
l i e.
like a photograph of another
l i e.
INRP ▴ INFOS
INRP ▴ POUVOIRS
Dim 14 Mai - 11:03
Soyona Santos
IRL ▴ infosPseudo : Oly
Pronoms IRL : Il | He | Him
Faceclaim : Hannah John-Kamen
Crédits : despoina
Disponibilité : Disponible.
Warnings : Sang | Violence | Cruauté animal | Activités illicites | Sexualité explicite
Triggers : Vos limites sont les miennes.
Dollars : 1007
Occupation : Cheffe d'un groupe illégal de contrebande de dinosaures.
Quartier : Où ses missions la conduisent.
Localisation : Quelque part dans un monde infesté de créatures jurassiques.
Convictions : Le phénomène des portes ? Soyona a franchement d'autres dinos à fouetter à l'heure actuelle.
Race : Humaine.
Âge RP : 33 ans.
Pronoms RP : Elle | She | Her
Origines : Jurassic World (Dominion)
Citation : You can't engineer loyalty. You have to nurture it.
Objectifs : Soyona sert avant tout ses intérêts personnels, ce qui lui importe, c'est son propre profit.
Gif :
Gif 2 :
INRP ▴ INFOS
INRP ▴ POUVOIRS
Dim 14 Mai - 16:13
Invité
Invité
IRL ▴ infos
INRP ▴ INFOS
INRP ▴ POUVOIRS
Dim 14 Mai - 16:49
Brierly Ronan
IRL ▴ infosCôté Coeur :
Pseudo : Oly
Pronoms IRL : Il | He | Him
Faceclaim : Jamie Dornan
Crédits : Kaotika
Disponibilité : Disponible.
Warnings : Guerre | Violence physique et psychologique | Sexualité explicite
Triggers : Vos limites sont les miennes.
Dollars : 1311
Occupation : Agent, assistant et manager d'Orson Krennic.
Quartier : Au centre-ville de La Nouvelle-Orléans.
Localisation : La Nouvelle-Orléans.
Convictions : Si cela n'avait dépendu que de Ronan, ce dernier n'aurait jamais traversé les portes. Il abhorre ce phénomène, mais il les franchira autant de fois que Krennic l'exigera.
Race : Humain.
Âge RP : 38 ans.
Pronoms RP : Il | He | Him
Origines : Star Wars (romans)
Citation : "His name is assistant director Ronan. He is one of the assistant directors on Stardust, extremely loyal to Director Krennic, not really liking Thrawn much at all."
Objectifs : Il est très attaché aux idéaux de l'Empire, mais il est plus attaché encore à Orson Krennic. Il ira partout où ce dernier voudra, et fera absolument tout ce qu'il lui demandera.
Gif :
Gif 2 :
INRP ▴ INFOS
INRP ▴ POUVOIRS
Dim 14 Mai - 16:50
(Dir.) Orson C. Krennic
I am the fucking devil in town
IRL ▴ infosNotes :
⌜ PSYCHO KILLER ⌟
________________________
CREDIT: CONSUELARUBIROSA
b e
a d o r e d.
(( I WANNA BE ADORED ϟ THE STONE ROSES ))
CREDIT: MY-HEAD-IS-AN-ANIMAL
in such a small world, there can never be more than one power-hungry.
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
wil (p - n°1) ✹ [url=uc]wil (p - n°2)[/url] ✹ wil (p - n°3 - event i)
[url=uc]wil (fb 1)[/url] ✹ [url=uc]wil (fb 2)[/url] ✹[url=uc]wil (fb 3)[/url] ✹ [url=uc]wil (fb 4)[/url]
MAJ. ✍ uc - uc
[url=ss]uc (p - n°1)[/url] ✹ [url=ss]uc (p - n°1)[/url]
MAJ. ✍
Côté Coeur : (( TARKIN'S POV )) At in this moment of triumph, Tarkin couldn’t help but think of Krennic, and all he had taken from the unworthy man.
Politics, thought Tarkin, was where Krennic failed.
Krennic had been a builder pretending to be a leader. In the end, it was his undoing.
(( KRENNIC'S POV )) « Tarkin. » Krennic fumed. Tarkin was now in control of his battle station. Or so Tarkin thought. « You do not know the power you stand upon, Tarkin. You don’t know how to tame this. »
Because Krennic was an engineer. Tarkin was not. Tarkin could not fathom the complexity of this creation. Tarkin could instead be consumed by impatience.
« My creation will be your destruction. » Tarkin was a politician pretending to be an architect. In the end, Krennic knew, it would be his undoing.
Pseudo : Spicy Pumpkin.
Pronoms IRL : Elle • She • Her
Faceclaim : Ben fucking hot Mendelsohn.
Crédits : avatar • spicy pumpkin, crackgifs • spicy pumpkin, images • molinaesque, gifs • talesfromthecrypts
Disponibilité : — 0 / ∞ —
Warnings : Guerre, abandon, complexe d'infériorité, liaison cachée, bisexualité refoulée, mentions de problématiques propres à l'univers SW (régime autoritaire, fascisme, xénophobie, génocides, actes de torture, cruauté, discriminations, massacres), violences (physiques & psychologiques), sexualité explicite, deuil, manipulation, sociopathie, fascination malsaine pour la destruction, culte des privilèges et de la personnalité, comportement obsessionnel et maniaque, mégalomanie, narcissisme exacerbé, personnalité borderline et bipolaire.
Triggers : Mes limites sont celles de mes partenaires de jeu adorés(ées) ღ
Dollars : 2314
Occupation : Dans son vrai monde • Architecte de génie à Arakyd Industries sur la planète Vulpter, puis directeur de la division de recherche dans l'armement avancé dans l'Empire galactique, membre de l'agence Imperial Intelligence agissant souvent en étroite collaboration avec l'ISB (Imperial Security Bureau) dans la gestion de son département, chef de la cellule secrète Initiative Tarkin, architecte et superviseur du projet Death Star : la super-arme de l'Empereur. Dans la NO • Acteur célèbre pour ses premiers rôles dans les comédies romantiques, véritable star du petit écran et des sites de streaming, présentateur vedette de l'édition 2023 de Lego Masters, fondateur et directeur de sa propre société de production dans le cinéma, producteur et réalisateur débutant depuis maintenant trois ans.
Quartier : Domicilié dans le Vieux Carré français de la Nouvelle-Orléans.
Localisation : Piégé dans un autre monde, quelque part en Louisiane.
Convictions : Nostalgique du temps du glorieux et Saint Empire galactique, il espère pouvoir y retourner et quitter cette vie infâme de star de télévision dans le chaos d'une ville dirigée par son ancien rival.
Race : Humain sensible à la Force obscure
Âge RP : 47 ans.
Pronoms RP : Il • He • Him
Origines : Star Wars ◊ livres, films — version alternative du personnage.
Citation : We were on the verge of greatness. We were this close to providing peace and security for the galaxy.
Objectifs : Retourner chez lui et retrouver la possession de l'ensemble de ses travaux et privilèges. Faire valoir sa réputation, son intelligence auprès de l'Empereur Palpatine et devenir rapidement son plus proche conseiller.
Gif :
Gif 2 :
CREDIT: ROSEPAIGE
⌜ PSYCHO KILLER ⌟
________________________
❝ I can't seem to face up to the facts,
I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax,
I can't sleep, 'cause my bed's on fire,
Don't touch me, I'm a real live wire.
I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax,
I can't sleep, 'cause my bed's on fire,
Don't touch me, I'm a real live wire.
•••
CREDIT: CONSUELARUBIROSA
i don't have to sell my soul. he's already in me. i wanna be adored. i don't need to sell my soul. he's already in me. i wanna be adored. you adore me. i wanna be adored.
i gotta b e
a d o r e d.
(( I WANNA BE ADORED ϟ THE STONE ROSES ))
CREDIT: MY-HEAD-IS-AN-ANIMAL
in such a small world, there can never be more than one power-hungry.
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
T A R K R E N N I C. ➤
( wilhuff tarkin x orson krennic )
( wilhuff tarkin x orson krennic )
wil (p - n°1) ✹ [url=uc]wil (p - n°2)[/url] ✹ wil (p - n°3 - event i)
[url=uc]wil (fb 1)[/url] ✹ [url=uc]wil (fb 2)[/url] ✹[url=uc]wil (fb 3)[/url] ✹ [url=uc]wil (fb 4)[/url]
MAJ. ✍ uc - uc
D U O. ➤
[url=ss]uc (p - n°1)[/url] ✹ [url=ss]uc (p - n°1)[/url]
MAJ. ✍
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
Politics, thought Tarkin, was where Krennic failed.
Krennic had been a builder pretending to be a leader. In the end, it was his undoing.
(( KRENNIC'S POV )) « Tarkin. » Krennic fumed. Tarkin was now in control of his battle station. Or so Tarkin thought. « You do not know the power you stand upon, Tarkin. You don’t know how to tame this. »
Because Krennic was an engineer. Tarkin was not. Tarkin could not fathom the complexity of this creation. Tarkin could instead be consumed by impatience.
« My creation will be your destruction. » Tarkin was a politician pretending to be an architect. In the end, Krennic knew, it would be his undoing.
(( A CERTAIN POINT OF VIEW : VERGE OF GREATNESS (SW BOOK) ϟ PH ))
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
where souls disappear, only you exist here,
where time stands still or moves at your will,
i'm hanging on your words. living on your breath. feeling with your skin,
where time stands still or moves at your will,
i'm hanging on your words. living on your breath. feeling with your skin,
will I always be here,
will you let the morning come soon or will you leave me lying here,
in your favourite darkness,
will you let the morning come soon or will you leave me lying here,
in your favourite darkness,
your favourite half-light, your favourite consciousness, your favourite i n n o c e n c e, your favourite prize, your favourite smile, your favourite p a s s i o n, your favourite g a m e, your favourite m i r r o r, your favourite slave.
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
« Odd, it’s almost intimate compared with what I’ve grown used to. Still impressive, though. »
The sarcasm wasn’t lost on Tarkin. « Of course. Your big ball in the sky. Forward motion suits me more than immobility just now. »
Krennic pretended seriousness. « Essential when one is still fighting the good fight. »
« Better to be productive, in any case, than mired in complications. »
Krennic’s eyebrow elevated. « Is that the news that’s reached you about the project ? »
« Is there other news ? »
Krennic firmed his lips. « Is there somewhere we can speak in private ? »
« This way, » Tarkin said, gesturing gallantly for Krennic to precede him.
Leaving the hangar for a broad central corridor, Krennic slackened his pace so that his elder would have no choice but to walk alongside him.
The sarcasm wasn’t lost on Tarkin. « Of course. Your big ball in the sky. Forward motion suits me more than immobility just now. »
Krennic pretended seriousness. « Essential when one is still fighting the good fight. »
« Better to be productive, in any case, than mired in complications. »
Krennic’s eyebrow elevated. « Is that the news that’s reached you about the project ? »
« Is there other news ? »
Krennic firmed his lips. « Is there somewhere we can speak in private ? »
« This way, » Tarkin said, gesturing gallantly for Krennic to precede him.
Leaving the hangar for a broad central corridor, Krennic slackened his pace so that his elder would have no choice but to walk alongside him.
(( ROGUE ONE: A STAR WARS STORY (SW BOOK) ϟ AF ))
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
┗ TARKRENNIC.
A STORY OF LOVE AND HATE. ┛
A STORY OF LOVE AND HATE. ┛
i only see you in black and white.
like a photograph of another
l i e.
like a photograph of another
l i e.
INRP ▴ INFOS
INRP ▴ POUVOIRS
Lun 15 Mai - 5:14
Invité
Invité
IRL ▴ infos
INRP ▴ INFOS
INRP ▴ POUVOIRS
Lun 15 Mai - 5:16
(Dir.) Orson C. Krennic
I am the fucking devil in town
IRL ▴ infosNotes :
⌜ PSYCHO KILLER ⌟
________________________
CREDIT: CONSUELARUBIROSA
b e
a d o r e d.
(( I WANNA BE ADORED ϟ THE STONE ROSES ))
CREDIT: MY-HEAD-IS-AN-ANIMAL
in such a small world, there can never be more than one power-hungry.
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
wil (p - n°1) ✹ [url=uc]wil (p - n°2)[/url] ✹ wil (p - n°3 - event i)
[url=uc]wil (fb 1)[/url] ✹ [url=uc]wil (fb 2)[/url] ✹[url=uc]wil (fb 3)[/url] ✹ [url=uc]wil (fb 4)[/url]
MAJ. ✍ uc - uc
[url=ss]uc (p - n°1)[/url] ✹ [url=ss]uc (p - n°1)[/url]
MAJ. ✍
Côté Coeur : (( TARKIN'S POV )) At in this moment of triumph, Tarkin couldn’t help but think of Krennic, and all he had taken from the unworthy man.
Politics, thought Tarkin, was where Krennic failed.
Krennic had been a builder pretending to be a leader. In the end, it was his undoing.
(( KRENNIC'S POV )) « Tarkin. » Krennic fumed. Tarkin was now in control of his battle station. Or so Tarkin thought. « You do not know the power you stand upon, Tarkin. You don’t know how to tame this. »
Because Krennic was an engineer. Tarkin was not. Tarkin could not fathom the complexity of this creation. Tarkin could instead be consumed by impatience.
« My creation will be your destruction. » Tarkin was a politician pretending to be an architect. In the end, Krennic knew, it would be his undoing.
Pseudo : Spicy Pumpkin.
Pronoms IRL : Elle • She • Her
Faceclaim : Ben fucking hot Mendelsohn.
Crédits : avatar • spicy pumpkin, crackgifs • spicy pumpkin, images • molinaesque, gifs • talesfromthecrypts
Disponibilité : — 0 / ∞ —
Warnings : Guerre, abandon, complexe d'infériorité, liaison cachée, bisexualité refoulée, mentions de problématiques propres à l'univers SW (régime autoritaire, fascisme, xénophobie, génocides, actes de torture, cruauté, discriminations, massacres), violences (physiques & psychologiques), sexualité explicite, deuil, manipulation, sociopathie, fascination malsaine pour la destruction, culte des privilèges et de la personnalité, comportement obsessionnel et maniaque, mégalomanie, narcissisme exacerbé, personnalité borderline et bipolaire.
Triggers : Mes limites sont celles de mes partenaires de jeu adorés(ées) ღ
Dollars : 2314
Occupation : Dans son vrai monde • Architecte de génie à Arakyd Industries sur la planète Vulpter, puis directeur de la division de recherche dans l'armement avancé dans l'Empire galactique, membre de l'agence Imperial Intelligence agissant souvent en étroite collaboration avec l'ISB (Imperial Security Bureau) dans la gestion de son département, chef de la cellule secrète Initiative Tarkin, architecte et superviseur du projet Death Star : la super-arme de l'Empereur. Dans la NO • Acteur célèbre pour ses premiers rôles dans les comédies romantiques, véritable star du petit écran et des sites de streaming, présentateur vedette de l'édition 2023 de Lego Masters, fondateur et directeur de sa propre société de production dans le cinéma, producteur et réalisateur débutant depuis maintenant trois ans.
Quartier : Domicilié dans le Vieux Carré français de la Nouvelle-Orléans.
Localisation : Piégé dans un autre monde, quelque part en Louisiane.
Convictions : Nostalgique du temps du glorieux et Saint Empire galactique, il espère pouvoir y retourner et quitter cette vie infâme de star de télévision dans le chaos d'une ville dirigée par son ancien rival.
Race : Humain sensible à la Force obscure
Âge RP : 47 ans.
Pronoms RP : Il • He • Him
Origines : Star Wars ◊ livres, films — version alternative du personnage.
Citation : We were on the verge of greatness. We were this close to providing peace and security for the galaxy.
Objectifs : Retourner chez lui et retrouver la possession de l'ensemble de ses travaux et privilèges. Faire valoir sa réputation, son intelligence auprès de l'Empereur Palpatine et devenir rapidement son plus proche conseiller.
Gif :
Gif 2 :
CREDIT: ROSEPAIGE
⌜ PSYCHO KILLER ⌟
________________________
❝ I can't seem to face up to the facts,
I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax,
I can't sleep, 'cause my bed's on fire,
Don't touch me, I'm a real live wire.
I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax,
I can't sleep, 'cause my bed's on fire,
Don't touch me, I'm a real live wire.
•••
CREDIT: CONSUELARUBIROSA
i don't have to sell my soul. he's already in me. i wanna be adored. i don't need to sell my soul. he's already in me. i wanna be adored. you adore me. i wanna be adored.
i gotta b e
a d o r e d.
(( I WANNA BE ADORED ϟ THE STONE ROSES ))
CREDIT: MY-HEAD-IS-AN-ANIMAL
in such a small world, there can never be more than one power-hungry.
—⥼ ※ ⥽—
T A R K R E N N I C. ➤
( wilhuff tarkin x orson krennic )
( wilhuff tarkin x orson krennic )
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Politics, thought Tarkin, was where Krennic failed.
Krennic had been a builder pretending to be a leader. In the end, it was his undoing.
(( KRENNIC'S POV )) « Tarkin. » Krennic fumed. Tarkin was now in control of his battle station. Or so Tarkin thought. « You do not know the power you stand upon, Tarkin. You don’t know how to tame this. »
Because Krennic was an engineer. Tarkin was not. Tarkin could not fathom the complexity of this creation. Tarkin could instead be consumed by impatience.
« My creation will be your destruction. » Tarkin was a politician pretending to be an architect. In the end, Krennic knew, it would be his undoing.
(( A CERTAIN POINT OF VIEW : VERGE OF GREATNESS (SW BOOK) ϟ PH ))
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where souls disappear, only you exist here,
where time stands still or moves at your will,
i'm hanging on your words. living on your breath. feeling with your skin,
where time stands still or moves at your will,
i'm hanging on your words. living on your breath. feeling with your skin,
will I always be here,
will you let the morning come soon or will you leave me lying here,
in your favourite darkness,
will you let the morning come soon or will you leave me lying here,
in your favourite darkness,
your favourite half-light, your favourite consciousness, your favourite i n n o c e n c e, your favourite prize, your favourite smile, your favourite p a s s i o n, your favourite g a m e, your favourite m i r r o r, your favourite slave.
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« Odd, it’s almost intimate compared with what I’ve grown used to. Still impressive, though. »
The sarcasm wasn’t lost on Tarkin. « Of course. Your big ball in the sky. Forward motion suits me more than immobility just now. »
Krennic pretended seriousness. « Essential when one is still fighting the good fight. »
« Better to be productive, in any case, than mired in complications. »
Krennic’s eyebrow elevated. « Is that the news that’s reached you about the project ? »
« Is there other news ? »
Krennic firmed his lips. « Is there somewhere we can speak in private ? »
« This way, » Tarkin said, gesturing gallantly for Krennic to precede him.
Leaving the hangar for a broad central corridor, Krennic slackened his pace so that his elder would have no choice but to walk alongside him.
The sarcasm wasn’t lost on Tarkin. « Of course. Your big ball in the sky. Forward motion suits me more than immobility just now. »
Krennic pretended seriousness. « Essential when one is still fighting the good fight. »
« Better to be productive, in any case, than mired in complications. »
Krennic’s eyebrow elevated. « Is that the news that’s reached you about the project ? »
« Is there other news ? »
Krennic firmed his lips. « Is there somewhere we can speak in private ? »
« This way, » Tarkin said, gesturing gallantly for Krennic to precede him.
Leaving the hangar for a broad central corridor, Krennic slackened his pace so that his elder would have no choice but to walk alongside him.
(( ROGUE ONE: A STAR WARS STORY (SW BOOK) ϟ AF ))
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┗ TARKRENNIC.
A STORY OF LOVE AND HATE. ┛
A STORY OF LOVE AND HATE. ┛
i only see you in black and white.
like a photograph of another
l i e.
like a photograph of another
l i e.
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Pseudo : ØrcinusØrca
Pronoms IRL : Elle • She • Her
Faceclaim : Oscar Isaac
Crédits : ØrcinusØrca (ava) ; Exordium (sign) ; userpoe (gifs)
Disponibilité : 3 rps sur 3 libres.
Warnings : syndrome de stress post-traumatique ; décès ; deuil ; violences physiques et/ou verbal ; dépression ; malades physiques et/ou mental ; traumatismes divers et variés ; instabilités émotionnelles ; déviances ; refoulement de sexualité...
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Occupation : Marc : Ancien Marines, ancien mercenaire, avatar du dieu Konshu/Moon Knight. Steven : Historien, ancien vendeur dans une boutique souvenir, Mr. Knight. Jake : Assassin à plein temps. Actuellement, il essaie de s'intégré à sa nouvelle réalité.
Localisation : Isla Nublar, un endroit qui excite un peu trop son alter ego.
Convictions : Il est partagé entre ; j'ai envie de rentrer chez moi et c'est une mauvaise idée de repartir. Mais en soi, il n'aime pas trop le concepte.
Race : Superhéros, de race humaine à la base.
Âge RP : Trente huit ans.
Pronoms RP : Il • He • Him
Origines : Marvel ; Moon Knight + série. Personnage original.
Citation : I became Moon Knight to battle evil wherever I could find it. And I never had to look farther than the darkness inside my own heart. I am Moon Knight.
Objectifs : Survivre dans un monde plein de dinosaures, ce sera déjà pas mal.
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Pseudo : Oly
Pronoms IRL : Il | He | Him
Faceclaim : Be(eeeee)n Mendelshon
Crédits : Ange morose
Disponibilité : Disponible.
Warnings : Violence | Maltraitance juvénile [ Agression | Viol | Manipulation psychologique | Torture
Triggers : Vos limites sont les miennes.
Dollars : 972
Occupation : Shérif de Nottingham.
Quartier : Nottingham.
Localisation : Nottingham. Chez lui.
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Race : Humain.
Âge RP : 47 ans.
Pronoms RP : Il | He | Him
Origines : Robin Hood (2018)
Citation : God's up there, and I'm down here.
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