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Mltaka, Tokyo

October, 2023

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[debelltio-a]

"The ventral cannons are not the only thing that is hot."

Flirt with my muse. / NOT ACCEPTING

❝ Well , Lieutenant — Kudos for your bravery. Though I think you might prefer someone who's more ... compatible with you. How do you feel about gingers ? ❞

[thelastgrandadmiral]

“Note that while the Galaxy struggles to find a freedom, it’s only a short matter of time before they come crawling back to a sense of order. They may not find their newfound freedom is worthwhile.”

( @mltaka​ )

[showmyplace]

“ hey , uh , what do you got there ? “

RANDOM STARTER SENTENACES : THE THIRD [ ACCEPTING ]

@mltaka SENT:  “ hey , uh , what do you got there ? “

Pausing in her steps when she saw the lieutenant approach her, she straightened up a little. Okay so this might not have been the most ideal situation, but she knew she could hold her own if needed.

 “ Oh? this?” she questioned, holding up a folder of documents in her hand

. “ Just some plans and blueprints I grabbed, nothing too important.” 

[celestaei]

[  assist  ]  sender  helps  the  receiver  with  a  task  they’re  struggling  in   \   @mltaka​   .

     ❝ NO NO NO !! ❞  he’s quick to pull the wires apart, stopping the reaction that, he inferred, would’ve blown half the hangar to bits. 

       the wires drop, and with a groan, the blond collapses onto a supply crate, head in his hands.  ❝ this piece of junk....never gonna get it working. you can take a crack at it if you want but it’s a ticking time bomb. ❞

[cardinal-carvings]

@mltaka​:  “I’m afraid of a lot of things. You’re not one of them.”

Cardinal’s helmeted gaze shifts slightly to Mitaka at his words, the almost oddity to the nature of them bringing the Captain momentary pause. While he knew the armour was intended for intimidation, he’d never once anticipate said intimidation to be expected to shift outwards and affect his own colleges. Here, in the First Order, Cardinal didn’t feel any need to come off as terrifying-- perhaps when and if necessary, towards his children to keep them in line but anyone else outside of that?

     “That’s good to hear, Lieutenant.” The tone was dry coming through the modulator, but there was no ill-will laced in them otherwise, “It’s not my intent to frighten allies.”

[fearconfronter]

@mltaka​ said :   “   i never would have known from the look on your face.   ”    //   evermore starters.

“   i can walk without you holding onto my arm.   ”   she snaps,   punctuating the declaration with a sharp tug of her arm towards her.   if only she had her staff.   she’d love nothing more than knocking these goons over the head with it.   they’d already taken luke’s saber from her,   which she hadn’t anticipated keeping once they’d gotten ahold of her.   of course,   she could try to channel the force to get her out of this predicament,   but the situation isn’t quite so dire yet...   she hopes.   this whole getting dragged around thing is getting old,   though.   shooting a glare at him,   she yanks her arm again to get his attention.   “   where are you taking me anyways?   ”

[damrn]

     training is something he does every day , to keep the demons in his head somewhere hidden and to keep himself in top physical condition . sparring with others has become an issue ; too many wouldn’t dream of taking him on one on one anymore, he’s become too dangerous . 

     which is likely why he hasn’t found anyone to do anything with , and taken on a training dummy instead , throwing punches and kicking out at it , sending it rocking back and forth . Poe doesn’t have any missions slated for today , and he can easily spend a good chunk of the day in the training rooms themselves , but he stops after an hour or two , grabbing a towel and wiping his forehead , as well as picking up water and walking . 

     a spherical droid follows him , beeping , black and orange as it keeps pace with him , talking to him and fixing a dark lens on his form as it trills . “ mhmm , I think I did better than usual too , BB . you’ve been keeping track of my spars , haven’t you ? ” there’s a flurry of beeps in answer , and he smirks as he drinks his water , the towel slung around his shoulders and resting over his bare chest . the regulation black tank-top was forgone a while ago , if only because he had practically sweat through it .

     “ at least I know I’ll be in top shape if I ever get forced to land and have to take on hand to hand combat . ” he snorts , sipping a little and glancing upward in time to skirt around someone , his posture tensing a moment before he relaxes . it’s a face he’s seen before , but nearly all the officers -- including himself -- knew one another in some form or another . he’s unfortunately the one that most know as a hotheaded handful of a Commander that’s lucky he hasn’t been reconditioned . 

     “ Mitaka , ” he says , and offers a dazzling smile to the other dark haired man . “ what brings you to the training rooms ? ”

@mltaka liked for a starter ! ( and gets one Tie pilot commander ! )

[wantyourhand]

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[spuoxfel]

   ⌠ Mission Report: ❝ i’m not afraid to die, just wish i could live a little first. ❞ - @mltaka​⌡

Dyans’ initial response is a quip along the lines of ‘that’s your fault’. His next choice was ‘can’t say I relate’, but he kept a lid on that statement as well. Truth was, he had no room for snarks towards this man in particular. He held hardly enough hostility nor care for the Lieutenant to express any distaste towards him. Being assigned to Mitaka to serve as what was really simply a glorified sitter job, in the most uncerimonious of ways, was really enough to get Dyans’ blood boiling. It was punishment, Dyans knew that. 

After deciding on his words, he righted his back, narrowed his eyes. The hammer on his back suddenly felt much heavier. “Not my problem.” He grumbled out. Dyans was terrified of dying himself, which is why he reminded himself of this man’s position, and quickly altered his narrative. He cleared his throat and hummed. “I didn’t take you for the chatty type, Lieutenant.” He skepticized, cocking a brow. “What’s the occasion?” While his voice was laced with that of monotone and almost sarcasm, he was genuinely curious. 

[debelltio-a]

 door .   hold  a  door  open  for  my  muse .

— @mltaka

❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔. ❞ Krennic began , as footsteps echoed amidst metallic floors towards the snow outside. A step forth and heavy gusts of wind sent his cape aflutter. Icy terrain resulted in glassy ground and simple misstep cascaded into cacophonous episode. Gloved hand quickly slammed against the wall ( steadying himself ). Gritted teeth squirrelled away relief blossoming within. Just as he took another step — a strangling force held him back. Scarlet tint formed against cheeks and ears , horrified Sapphire eyes widened as he noticed his cape stuck betwixt the door. Petrified gasp and gazes lagged behind. Ringing silence mingled along with chilly air.

❝ What are you standing there for ? ❞ Krennic snapped at the Lieutenant , turning redder by the second. ❝ Move ! ❞

[cvrsdordr-a]

mltaka asked: “ there is something you’re not telling me.”

there was surprise written on the admiral face when he turned around to face the other - for he did not expect a response. his orders had been made clear, and although mitaka had just transferred over to the conqueror, was there no reason to doubt his betters judgement in any way. indeed there were things adans crew did not need to know, however no one has ever questioned a command before - much less expressed his own concerns. trust was a fundamental aspect, and if they could not deal with the admirals mysteries, then perhaps this was the wrong ship. 

‘‘ mitaka. ‘‘ the admiral started, placing his hand behind his back to insert his superior status. indeed, adan had little patience for such intrusions. ‘‘ i realize that you are not familiar with my commanding tactics, so i shall be blunt. aboard my ship we do not ask questions that could get us killed. i am telling you everything you need to know at this very moment. should complications arise - you will be the first to know. ‘‘ 

[acharnemcnt-a]

@mltaka​​​ » incoming com:   [Stare] Be caught staring at my muse’s scar / academy verse 🥺 | accepting

  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑  𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐒  𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍  𝐇𝐈𝐒  𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐄  stems  not  from  lingering  eyes  but  from  the  memory  of  how  the  𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐝  mark  had  been  left  upon  his  skin.  Green  eyes  draw  away  from  the  fixed  gaze  of  his  peer,  feeling  like  an  insect  beneath  a  𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐞,  while  ever  aware  of  the  unveiled  𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐍  in  his  companion’s  eyes.  No  𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬  fell  from  his  pursed  lips.  He  was  certain  that  he  could  form  them  if  he  wanted  to,  the  memory 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝  in  the  dark  parts  of  his  mind  like  the  shambles  of  his  𝐃𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆  childhood.  And  yet,  he  knew  that  he  did  not  have  to  speak  for  the  other  boy  to  𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡    an  understanding.  If  anyone  knew  the  morose  reality  of  his  battered  body’s  𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒,  it  was  Dopheld.  They  had  grown  up  𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞  each  other  in  infancy  and  were  reunited  in  childhood  once  more,  as  their  families  navigated  the  𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐤𝐲  waters  of  the  dying  empire  together.  Dopheld  knew  what  kind  of  man  Armitage’s  father  was.  What  he  was    𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄  of.  

  Teeth  sunk  into  a  plush  lower  lip  as  sage  eyes  rose  from  the  𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝  steel  floor.  A  nonchalant  gaze  fell  upon  the  face  of  the  dark  haired  youth.    ❝  We  should  go  to  dinner  before  it’s  too  𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞.  ❞      His  voice  still  and  level,  void  of  the  cold  𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑  fear  that  had  washed  through  his  veins  a  moment  ago.  The  phantom  pain  of  the  𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠  sensation  on  his  skin.  No.  He  could  not  fall  victim  to  the  weak  parts  of  his  mind.  The  only  way  to  𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞  was  to  grit  your  teeth  and  move  forward.      ❝  Come  on,  let’s  hope  it  is  something  decent  today.  ❞

[debelltio-a]

pro: has experience and knows what he is doing

con: might be drunk the whole time. probably tries to wear that dumbass cape in bed.

Send me one pro and one con you could see with having sex with my character.

And my personal favourite— absolutely not over Galen. He may just call his partners that name in bed ahaha =c=‘

[debelltio-a]

i like seeing the influences you take from the classics && mythology. it's rad to see good allusion in writing. && then there is the way you make krennic just eccentric enough to be charming without taking away from villiany of his nature. he's raw && refined all tied up into a supposedly neat little package ( we know he's a mess on the inside ). you really portray all of those things in your writing. being a krennic writer, i am hella impressed. i take my proverbial hat off to you for your spectacular portrayal.

Tell me what you like about my portrayal!

“Achilles wished all Greeks would die, so that he and Patroclus could conquer Troy alone.“ — Hannibal Lecter (whoever wrote this, pls. I love)

This line was what set it off ahahaha xD. I’m heavily inspired by Hannigram and The Song of Achilles, esp for Galennic. Hamartia (fatal flaw) is abused liberally when it comes to Krennic and I made it a challenge to portray him as something other than this 1-dimensional meme gremlin in Rogue One (ILY Ben but they did you dirty there). There’s a lot of delicious Greek tragedy allegory to exploit here and I can write essays about it.

And ayy, I’m so honoured ;w;. We’re part of the Imperial Goblin Support group. I would absolutely, definitely would love to read about your Krennic too! I love dups, we all have the same great(?) taste. So far, I really enjoy Mitaka. I have a weakspot for muses like him. Ofc, soft and bravery are not mutually exclusive traits. I think your writing does an excellent job at blending the two together and it really fleshes him out as a 3D character. He feels real rather than some caricature and I’m absolutely pumped to read more!

[debelltio-a]

“ find your peace and protect it ”

— @mltaka

❝ 𝐈 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒. ❞ Krennic gruffed. Without prior notice , a shot fired ( the noise echoed ) from heavy blaster striking holographic target. It missed , as the projectile ricochet through the target’s leg instead. Creases appeared along weathered forehead , left hand adjusted as the Director stretched his wrists.

❝ I seek no peace , Lieutenant. ❞ He continued , as dextrous fingers replaced firearm cartridge. ❝ Only the strength and intelligence to out-gamble my opponents. To pursue a life of peace would mean resigning oneself to mediocrity. And dying in obscurity is far from my intended goal. ❞