hands
the brush of skin on skin makes you go insane. your touch starvation is getting out of hand, no pun intended. you have a mental list of every time you've touched them and you'll come up with more excuses to expand the list. bodies were made to fit together and you think theirs would fit yours nicely. oh to hold, to be held.
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I. solconic II. moi dsera'tael asegael (arrakis) III. xexus, the ravenous void. tagging: @sylvctica / @lunaetis / @zhuqued / @visicnbcrn
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there is a sense of yearning, deep inside your soul, something illuminating this dark and moonless night. you have been wandering for quite a while now, wandering upon the soil just as you travel the stars above. unfamiliar stars twinkle overhead from a universe not under your rule, their brilliant shining weaved in prophesies and fate that curls your lips with worry. something, no, someone is beckoning you --- you can feel it, something ethereal and genuine, someone divine and pure.
there is another celestial being upon this world, and they ache; this insistent calling to you have you walking faster; all the trees and rocks here look the same. you are thinking about setting a beacon into the sky, damn the natives of this world, before you see her twirling in frustration on where to turn. it is not her appearance that has you gasping, but it is the light that exists in her, past the mortal flesh that others may think her as.
a starry night, bright lights in heaven's black, two stars meet each other upon earthen soil. you walk forward, an instant sense of relief bursting out of your chest, your faux heart beating right out of your chest. you look at her, and she trembles in a way that makes you ache.
❝ oh, little light. ❞ your breath out as she walks forward, and you open your arms, holding her as she collapses into your arms. ❝ it is alright; you are not alone. ❞
“ i’m a padawan, not a youngling,” nala huffs. “ there’s a difference. could a youngling do this? ” the very this being quite the display—a toss of her lightsaber into the air before doing a backflip and catching it behind her. ` @intergalacticxmisfits
when the celestial court requested their god-king to seek the help of jedi's, arrakis was quite reluctant.. bringing a foreign force into their domain was a significant matter, much to say the cultural differences. beside him, his guards nearly scoff and roll their eyes at the padawan's display. unlike his court, the god-king leans forward in his throne of stars, clearly amused at her demonstration. " they bring both protection and tricks! " arrakis remarks, standing up, pure white hair flowing behind him --- eyes of universes sparkling in her direction.
" is padawan your name? " he's trained very hard for this moment, mortal tongue seems complicated for the celestial, but as he steps down from his thrown, it seems he can hold the entire world in his hands. " my praise, that was a display worth first meeting! unfortunately, i have nothing as extraordinary as that to show you. perhaps, we can discuss more tricks later? you can show them to me if you'd like, but i'm afraid my advisors would scold my curiosity rather than act upon the reason why we called you here. "
𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘚 𝘒𝘕𝘖𝘞 𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘠𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘎, 𝘐𝘛 𝘐𝘚 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘈𝘓 𝘉𝘐𝘙𝘛𝘏𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘊𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘊𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕. 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑯𝑨𝑺 𝑩𝑬𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮!