#but i'm not above using the idea for a darthfett bit either

[psalmsofpsychosis]

Me:

Me: it's tidbit time >:3

so, what if i'm thinking about a fic case that has Boba paying a long due visit to Kamino?

wind raises from the oceans, carries buried burdens, rotten memories right to boba's lungs. It's air to ember; Boba is burning in ways he did not know it was possible to burn still. Each breath he takes sets alight his vision and feels vile and venomous on his tongue. He never sees the same face of the Kaminoean oceans twice, but it always finds the same graveyard in him to bring a thousand buried dead faces to. This is the only thing they have in common, ever most familiar greeting; living graveyards whistling remembrance tales to each other.