Star Wars OC. Gungan, Sith Lord, ex-mechanic. Mainverse is post-trilogy.
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Phantasmas’s posture stiffened, suggesting offense, and she said, “Weakness is the wrong word. The dark side has made me free. It is not the effort you’re putting in that I’m laughing at - it’s that it’s all wasted. You could be so much more powerful if you stopped struggling against the dark.”
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“Master Jedi,” Phantasmas purred, her features obscured by her grey cloak. “Still fighting the same war you’ve always been, hmm? I wonder, why do you people bother? Why not just … give in, to the darkness?”
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“Really?” The figure leaned up against the wall, shadows obscuring her face. “How strange. It suited me just fine.” She shrugged. “Well, to each her own, I suppose. And yet I don’t believe that the forces which led you to the dark side have entirely left you. Such things never do.” She smiled.
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The cloaked figure paced a circle around Tidreen. “Interesting … you have been touched by the dark side before, young Jedi, I can tell. You are not so far away from falling to my side. All you have to do is take that one step …”
“ ————– I’d much rather DIE.” Needless to say, it was a sore spot she’d much rather not remind herself. The very reminiscence of the hell she endured over just wanting the BETTER of things, TRUSTING so deeply — it made her stomach turn. She fixed her jaw. “Didn’t suit so well with me.”
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“No?” Phantasmas lifted an eyestalk, surprised. “Then you have the advantage of me, young man. You’re not untrained, surely. But neither are you Sith.” She gestured expansively with the hand not on her blaster. “Enlighten me,” she invited.
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“Jedi,” Phantasmas acknowledged, pacing a circle around him, just out of the light. She was guarded, one hand resting on her blaster pistol. “That’s what you are, isn’t it? I can feel the light side within you …”
“That’s generalizing”, Ferus said in an easy tone, but his eyes were wary as he kept his eyes on her - he was pretty sure it was a her. He didn’t like the circling. Knew what that behaviour often signified.
But he didn’t move to try anything, because even though he was unnerved, he wasn’t scared, and he also didn’t know what this being’s intentions were. Could be fine. Could be unintentionally creepy.
He didn’t really believe that himself, but still.
“It’s also wrong. Seeing as I’m actually not a Jedi.”
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“My ship is your ship,” Veesa-Ras said, with an expansive gesture. She stood and gestured for Ahsoka to follow. “Come on - it’s docked in the spaceport. No one here knows who I am. I assume the same is true for you?”
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Phantasmas grinned, showing far too many teeth. “Wrong move, rebel.” She reached out a hand, and lightning coursed through the air to strike the prisoner. It wasn’t enough to kill, but the prisoner convulsed against his bounds and made choked noises of agony, muffled by the gag in his mouth. “I’m not an Imperial. I have more self-respect than that . . . unlike your father, apparently. Really, the Empire’s loss is my gain . . . it’s not as if the Empire has any love for my kind, anyway.” She lifted her hand again, electricity crackling warningly in between her fingers. “Care to try again? You could try to appeal to my better nature . . . or just beg. I’m always looking for entertainment value.”
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“Oh?” Phantasmas said, giving her lightsaber an experimental whirl as she paced around the bound prisoner at her feet. She didn’t give the man a single glance, focused instead on Jyn. “Give me one reason why I shouldn’t.” She waved a hand. “The floor is yours, rebel.”
She didn’t say anything right away. Was unsure about what exactly she could say to save their lives. Maybe she could invoke her father’s name? But would that hold any weight with a Force User. She’s heard stories about how they will simply kill someone.
“My father is Galen Erso. He will no longer work for the Empire if I die.”
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“Good idea,” Phantasmas said. “Where are you staying? Or - perhaps we could talk aboard my ship? Safest place on the planet, if I do say so myself. I’ve put a lot of work into her.” She smiled with genuine pride. Her ship was old and heavily modded; she loved tinkering with it and improving it more than anything.
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If you’re not suspicious of me, you’re not paying attention.
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Violence/Death themed ask memes/prompts
((Obviously, lots of trigger warnings here so please be careful - Violence tw, death tw, killing tw, physical abuse tw, blood tw))
“Is that blood?!”
“You didn’t have to kill them!”
“Your car is dented, who did you hit?!”
“I could always just kill them…”
“Why are your knuckles bruised?”
“Just go! I’ll clean up this mess.“
“You busted my lip!”
“You clean up, I’ll hide the body.”
“They deserved it.”
“Dont you dare hit me!“
“I liked killing them.”
“Oh God, there’s so much blood!"
"Don’t be a baby, I only kicked you in the balls.”
“Kill them! Go on!"
"Who gave you that black eye?!”
“They died happy at least."
"Do you want me to hit you?!"
"Get rid of them and I promise I’ll never bother you again."
"I’ll kill you, I swear!"
"They were trying to kill me! I had to defend myself!”
“I’ll kill every last one of them."
"Ow! I think you’ve broken my arm!”
“I’ll fight beside you."
"Are you burning a body?”
“I was protecting you!”
“Don’t be alarmed, but I may have just run a guy over.”
“Have you ever killed anyone before? Be truthful.”
“It was an accident!”
“Well, you should’ve thought about that before you hit them with your car!”
“Burn the body and lets go.”
“I’m glad they’re dead!”
“They’re not going to make it.”
“Don’t you dare die on me!”
“I had to do it.”
“I killed them so we can be together, don’t you see that?”
“I may or may not have a dead person in my basement.”
“I am sick of cleaning up your mess!”
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Veesa-Ras’s eyestalks veered from right to left, checking for nearby eavesdroppers. “It would be wise not to say that word too loudly,” she said, and then, after she was certain no one was listening, added, “My people have never been numerous off of Naboo; but there were a few such, yes.” She glanced down, wincing. “Still are, as far as I know. After all, you and I survived. Where there’s life, there’s hope.”
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I got what you want, it just don’t stop. This is entertainment; Lies are entertainment.
You are down on your knees begging me for more. Dear future: I bought you, I own the right to let go; destroy you. This is my life.
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||The Gungan smiled. “I’ve been known by many names,” she said, “But you can call me Bota Hentic. You’re a smart woman, to have evaded the Empire all these years … not an easy task. I would know.”
She didn’t know who Ahsoka was, not really; but she could sense that the younger woman was strong in the Force, and she was taking a bet. If she was wrong, well, she would cut her losses and no more would be said of that. If not … there was much to be gained here, she was sure.||
“What makes you think I’m running from the Empire?” Ahsoka asked, her suspicion spiked. People didn’t usually openly assume someone was in trouble with the Empire. It could prove disastrous for both. Though this being didn’t seemed concerned about that. Which cause Ahsoka’s suspicion to rise.
“Like calls to like,” the Gungan said, not missing a beat. “I can tell that you are . . . talented. Such things are better not spoken of in public places . . . but I think you know what I mean. I think I can help you. I’m good at hiding - had a lot of practice with it, since . . . well. I think you know since what.” She shook her head, letting the implication that she was a former Jedi dangle in the air.
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THREATS SENTENCE STARTERS.
“if you leave, i’ll kill you.”
“i will shoot you if you try to escape.”
“i’ll leave you.”
“you’ll stay in this room, or something bad will happen.”
“don’t make me come in there.”
“i’ll ruin your entire life.”
“shut the fuck up, or i’ll make you.”
“you’re going to regret crossing me.”
“how many people need to die for you to listen to me?”
“watch your damn mouth.”
“don’t make me shut it for you.”
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don’t let anyone dehumanize you
dehumanize yourself
be the creeping eldrich horror you have always longed to be; rain furious vengeance down upon those who would unmake you
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