#starrealis

[empire-at-war]

Last line meme

@starrypawz tagged me

Rules: In a new post, show the last line you wrote and tag as many people as there are words.

"Drax had to remind himself again to slow down and turn his body to give the audience a better view. Truth be told he only cared about one of the spectators, and he wasn't even sure if she was still watching, but he'd never risk disappointing her. "

That's the last thing I wrote ouside of rps. :P

tagging @sullustangin, @lhunuial, @starrealis, @askshivanulegacy, @kaosstar and everybody else who feels like doing it

[lhunuial]

Don't know about Thav there. Doesn't seem like something she would do. As for Ishild, she would for sure survive the Hunger Games.

Tagging: @reassambled-dragoon, @roguestly, @empire-at-war, @starrealis

HEADCANON TAG

Wow this headcanon generator came for my lunch and ate it.

Idk what the fog is but Blakk would definitely succumb.

TAG: @dingoat @lhunuial @kaosstar

[thefoodwiththedood]

More Angels done! From left to right, we’ve got @angryducktimemachine‘s David, @starrealis‘s Draeg, and Bball on Discord’s Maghram! These were all super fun to draw, so YEAH, hope y’all like how they turned out!

For more information about the Devarons Angels group and how you could make an Angel of your own, check out this post!

[hoth-and-cold]

havent drawn Drez and Ella in literally ages so here’s some cute bf and gf time *edit: you ever just forget that like... your character has A PROSTHETIC ARM

[evilsapphyre]

Warmth!!! ❤❤❤

[insufficient-focus]

Goes without saying but @starrealis is super rad. Not only was the drawing friggin gorgeous but she sent it to me! I would send you all the cookies if I could.

[empire-at-war]

I completely forgot to reblog this here. Thank you so much @starrealis!!!

mystery piece for star

[empire-at-war]

Slavery in the Empire

Time for another call @swtor tumblr: please share your headcanons :)

With slavery being legal and widely practiced in the Empire, what do your imperial characters think about it? Do they consider it a terrible practice they would ban if they only had enough power? Are they neutral about it, think it's useful for the economy/just a normal part of life?

Do they own slaves and how do they treat them? Why?

Especially for the SI (who used to be a slave before they were sent to Korriban): how did their past experiences shape their view on this topic?

prompted by a scene in an ongoing rp (@starrealis), the conversation between our two Sith went somewhat like this:

Drake: OMG, stop abusing the slaves! You can't just shock them for spilling a drink! Var'lock: *confused* explain why Drake: *exasperated* Slaves are people? You should KNOW since you used to be one. Var'lock: FYI, I treat them exactly the same as any other people. I shock them and then I laugh as they scream in pain...

[askshivanulegacy]

Possibility

The ground descended away from them, sparkles in the fresh snow merging into a delicate pink-gold sheen in the falling light.  Pines cloaked in thick mats of snow showed their tips, swept free in the wind.  But Blakk didn’t notice much of it.  He’d been distracted a lot lately.

It was hard to live in the moment.  To appreciate - to know - where he was and who he was, and where he was supposed to be going.  He saw the past in so many things, felt the emptiness in everything.  The Empire continued to give him a purpose, but it felt hollow.  He felt hollow.  He went through the motions, but ... there wasn’t much that seemed to have a point.

The sun glinted in stunning, blinding gold through the corner of the gondola as they rose higher, perching tremulously on the edge of the mountain slope.  The glare filled his eyes, made it easy to remain inside himself, lost in thought, unseeing past that glorious barrier.  It was almost a comfortable place, of unanswered longing and melancholy, which no longer stabbed but settled deeply around him like the snow around the trees.  He was conscious of the gentle creak of the lift system, the rocking in the air.  But this invisible blanket held him like memories of a childhood dream he never had.

Then there was a tug on the blanket - the real blanket - around his shoulders, pulling it more tightly around him, hugging the bared skin of his neck with its heavy, wooly softness.  The moment let him go, and he glanced up into pale green eyes, whose clarity anchored him back to the gondola.  At once, the crispness of the air registered, the chill of the gentle breeze on his cheeks and the coldness of the stilled fingers in his mittens, and the heated seats at odds with it, pouring out warmth in a futile attempt to combat the winter air.

“Yurei,” Blakk murmured, and shivered.

Yurei smiled, sliding his arm around Blakk to rub his side.  “Hello gorgeous.  Enjoying the view?”

Blakk’s eyes drew back to the scenery and he blinked to find it already dimmed, the sun now hidden below the edge of the mountain while he’d been lost in thought.  Twinkling points of lights were appearing among the trees as the slopes lit for the local month of Solstice.  The sky was perfect and smooth like blue glass, with the same kind of polished clarity as Yurei’s gemstone eyes.

“Yeah ... I am,” he replied, softly.  The arm around him encouraged him to lay his head upon Yurei’s shoulder, so he did.  Yurei slid closer, a welcome line of warmth along his side, and Blakk wondered if he’d artificially increased his temperature to be felt through both their layers of clothing, or if that was even possible.  Yurei pressed a steaming mug of spiced Hoth chocolate into his hands, and returned to rubbing the cold away.

The drink introduced another pang of memories to his heart, but Yurei’s voice rumbling gently against him chased it away.  “I know you don’t like the cold, but I thought it would be nice to spend some time together, just the two of us.  It’s a long ride, but the restaurant at the top is supposed to be nice, and I heard about the view ... and wanted to show you.”

The lights below had spread, turning the dark patches of trees into an imitation of the night sky, a true winter wonderland viewed from above.  Blakk was conscious of the height now, and it tingled through his spine and feet the way he loved, watching the landscape sail past below them.  He focused on the slight rocking, and it made him giddy, knowing that they could so easily step off the bench and plummet to the earth below.

And it was nice, having Yurei there, with his large, strong warmth, and eyes whose clarity sounded like the possibility of the open sky.

“It would be nice to be down there, with the lights,” Blakk murmured.

Yurei smiled.  “There are some trails up at the top, just like that.  If you want.”

“Yeah.  That sounds nice.”

Yurei’s arm tightened around him, hugging him close.  Blakk sighed, and smiled, just a little, watching the journey of the stars below them through the steam of his cocoa.

[thefoodwiththedood]

More Angels done! From left to right, we’ve got @starrealis‘s Shoal, bball on Discord’s Etkhu, and @the-dark-sleen‘s Gabriel! These were all super fun to draw, so YEAH, I hope y’all like how they turned out!

For more information about the Devarons Angels group and how you could make an Angel of your own, check out this post!

[hoth-and-cold]

Originally I was going to put both sets of pictures on the same post but I didn’t want to keep my commissioner waiting any longer so here is (what I think it a very good pose) of @starrealis‘s Raven and Kezz. This one was a bit challenging to find the right pose but thankfully I found it quickly :D

[chenria]

@starrealis‘s Kaiden and @kaosstar ’s Ziminder - commissioned by @starrealis

The two were fun to draw ;)

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[cavalier-life]

3 OTP Questions

I’ve been tagged by a couple of people so I’ll try to do more than one of these. As my main OT is a 4, I’m going to focus on some of the simpler ones. ;) 

This one is for a tag by @starrealis​ <3

WoW screenshot showing Dareca and Lann being very srs. 

My pet ghost goat’s name is Lucio, btw.

How did they first meet?:

Outside of Ironforge, briefly when they were introduced to each other, but as a deliberate first -meeting-, Stormwind park, a long time ago, when Dareca was a hunter and scout.

What did they first think of each other?:

Lann is not shy about saying that he knew Dareca was the one for him immediately. 

Dareca was slower to arrive at the same conclusion, but if you catch her at the right moment, she might admit that she felt the spark right away, too.

Were they immediately attracted, or did that come later?:

Definitely attracted immediately. Dareca was always on the go back then due to her work, but every time they were in the same general location.. they’d end up together for as long as they had before she was on the road again. 

Now that she is a front line fighter like Lann, they are almost never separated for more than a day or two, and are as tightly knit as soldiers in battle as they are off the field of combat.

Art of Dareca and Lann (from larger piece) by: @melissagt​

[dingoat]

Part two of two gift pieces arranged for @starrealis ...Drake isn’t shy about letting you know exactly what he wants for Life Day!

[empire-at-war]

KINKTOBER DAY 24

kink of the day: Three or Moresome

additional kinks/warnings: sex party, exhibitionism & voyeurism, recreational drug use, aphrodisiacs

characters: Sith!Silvass and many, many other characters (@lhunuial, @kaosstar, @starrealis, @askshivanulegacy)

A/N: Some self indulgent fun with Sith!AU Silvass, who gets to enjoy the company of many different people at one of Shidohro's famous sex parties. Have fun finding all the cameos and easter eggs in this rather lengthy piece.

***

Silvass wiped his mouth and pressed a quick kiss on the inside of Shidohro's thighs, stroking her long legs until she was completely relaxed. He was in no hurry to get up, he didn't mind kneeling for her.

“Hm, you look so good like this,” he murmured against her soft skin, looking up at her satisfied smile. “Your beauty is beyond compare.” Shidohro cupped his face in her hands, pulled him up for a deep kiss, tasting herself on his lips. “You're such a flatterer.”

She finally released him, let her eyes travel over his scantily clad body as he stood in front of her, clearly conflicted about whether she should let him go. “I'm glad you made it though. I always look forward to welcoming you at my parties.”

“I'm honored by your invitation, as always.” He bowed and winked at her, ignoring the looks he got from the Zabrak and the Zeltron sitting on either side of her. Einan was more controlled, his dislike hidden by a polite smile. Drax on the other hand... if looks could kill, Silvass would probably be dead by now. He grinned at them as he took his leave, promising Shidohro that he would come by later during the party. After that he wandered around a bit, taking a drink from one of the servants, admiring his sculpted chest and extensive piercings. He didn't bother tying his silk robe in the front as sipped from the spiced wine and let his eyes roam over the party, which was in full swing by now. A handsome Sith walked by with a human on a leash, and Silvass found himself staring at the young man's flushed face and the red marks on his ass.

The best thing about Shidohro's famous parties wasn't the food or the wine or the decorations, no, it was her guests. Invitations were highly coveted among Dromund Kaas' high society, but Shidohro always hand picked the chosen ones. And Shidohro had a great and very exclusive taste in all things that mattered.

Silvass recognized many familiar faces in the crowd. Lord Vowrawn was the guest of honor, drawing most of the attention tonight. Of course Mala was here too, either in her position as head of Shidohro's security or to enjoy her day off. Their eyes met briefly, before she flashed him a smile and left with a tall stranger.

Before he could decide where to go next, someone approached him from behind. Small hands, sharp nails, he immediately knew who he was dealing with, even though he had never bothered to learn her name. Shidohro's youngest apprentice was such a feral little creature. Insatiable, irritable, and never patient enough to wait for her turn. The small Zabrak grabbed his hair and pulled his head down for a ferocious kiss, almost making him spill his drink. She growled and bit his lips when he pushed her against a wall. “Nice to meet you too.” He chuckled at her attempts to get him to fuck her. There was something endearing about the way she demanded his attention, the way she wrapped one leg around his waist, squirming to get his half-hard cock inside of her. Silvass vividly remembered the last time he'd fucked her, how loud she had been and how many times she had come on his cock, clawing at his back in ecstasy. She was always too demanding for her station, but stars, did she love being put in her place. So he obliged her, fucked her against the wall until her eyes rolled back in her skull and she cried out, a quick and satisfying encounter to start this evening off.

He barely had time to clean himself up before he saw another familiar face in the crowd, one he hadn't seen in a long time. Zesira was breathtakingly beautiful, many said even more so than her sister, a fact she loved to be reminded of. At the same time, she was nothing like Naya.

As soon as she recognized him, a grin lit up her beautiful face. Silvass followed her into one of the private rooms, where she made herself comfortable in the middle of a huge bed, relaxing in a nest of embroidered cushions, surrounded by her admirers. Her lingerie wasn't designed to cover but instead to show off the best features of her body. Silvass recognized a few of her companions, but not the man who came up behind her, kissed her shoulder. A Mirialan like herself. Big, strong, serious. Very pretty in an angry sort of way.

“Silvass! I had hoped to see you today,” Zesira purred as he sat down next to her. “Would you like to join us for a bit?” She ran her hand down his chest, chuckling when she reached his soft cock. “I'd love nothing more.” He traced the lace of her bra with the tip of his finger, regretting now that he had just finished inside of Shidohro's overeager apprentice. But if he knew anything about Zesira, it was that she was very patient, the complete opposite of the Zabrak girl. Remembering a few of the things they had done together made him smirk. “I'm sure I can be of assistance until I have... fully recovered.” “I might be able to help you with that.” Naya's sister laughed softly and leaned closer to kiss him, wrapping her arms around him. Her lips were sweeter than the sweetest wine, and as they moved against his he immediately recognized the taste. A powerful aphrodisiac commonly referred to as “red mist.” Silvass knew its effects well. Zesira parted her lips, moaned into his mouth, coaxing his tongue into her mouth. As soon as he followed her lead the cloying taste got even stronger, overwhelming his senses. The drug was potent and didn't take long to work. By the time their kiss ended, his heart was beating faster and his cock was harder than it had been all evening, throbbing and burning to be touched. “Hm, that's a promising start,” she laughed and laid back on her cushions, spreading her legs shamelessly for him. He was inside of her in a heartbeat, moaning at the delicious sensations, all of them enhanced and intensified by the drug. Her skin was so soft, her cunt so wet and tight, he felt like he could get lost in her flesh at any moment. He couldn't talk, but he loved the way she kept urging him on, despite there being no need for it. He fucked her with deep, long thrusts, squeezed her perfect breasts and showered her with kisses until she shivered and cried out. As if her moans were a signal, a few of her admirers joined them on the bed, touching her and worshiping her like she deserved. A blue skinned Twi'lek lavished her breasts with kisses, a young man came up behind her to kiss her neck. Several others joined them, their hands all over them. Others were pleasuring themselves, some of them so ecstatically that Silvass had to slow down and watch. There was a pureblood woman with dark purple skin right next to him, and she was pleasuring herself in a way that was so wildly sensual he couldn't look away.

A young man with a flushed face kissed him on the lips, and he could taste traces of the same substance there, distracting him for a moment. Long enough that he didn't notice the slick and slippery cock pressing against his ass. Only when the blunt head pierced him did he fully grasp what was happening. The blonde Mirialan, Zesira's new lover he reminded himself, pushed all the way in, not particularly gentle but with surprising urgency, his breath hot on Silvass' shoulder. Silvass saw the smirk on Zesira's treacherous lips, and he didn't begrudge her her little games. Not when they got him fucked by such a delicious, fat cock. He groaned and thrust back against the man, then forward into Zesira's heat. Stars, yes. This was exactly why he loved Shidohro's parties so much.

[joeyhazell-art-pride]

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