ᅠᅠ ────ᅠᅠ 𝗜 𝗔𝗠 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗗.

ᅠ ᅠ 𝐍𝐎𝐖 ᅠ𝐘𝐎𝐔ᅠ 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐒 ᅠ𝐀𝐋𝐋 ᅠ 𝑱𝑬𝑫𝑰ᅠ 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ 𝐍𝐎𝐖 ᅠ𝐘𝐎𝐔ᅠ 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐒 ᅠ𝐀𝐋𝐋 ᅠ 𝑱𝑬𝑫𝑰ᅠ 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 ᅠ ᅠ

Like this. It is for my upcoming return.

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠAᅠ𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍'𝐒ᅠSTRENGTH ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ISN'TᅠINᅠTHEIRᅠ𝖠𝖱𝖬𝖮𝖱ᅠOR ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ WEAPONS——IT'SᅠINᅠTHEIR ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ WILLᅠTOᅠ𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑼𝑹𝑬. ᅠ ᅠ

@forceanthm Monster? Hardly. Liberator? Yes.

ᅠ ᅠ I ᅠthink ᅠyouᅠ forgot. ᅠBut ᅠI ᅠtook ᅠout ᅠall ᅠthe ᅠ𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 ᅠon ᅠthisᅠ planet. ᅠI ᅠam ᅠ𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧ᅠ 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙧 ᅠ𝙣𝙤𝙬. ᅠ ᅠᅠ

ᅠ Indeed, they are an optimal form of physical exercise, wouldn't you agree? ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ooc ; Iᅠ will ᅠbeᅠ hereᅠ tomorrow, ᅠloves.ᅠ 💕 ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ the question was soft, almost coaxing, but laced with an unspoken challenge. she allowed herself a faint, knowing smile. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ "lost?" ventress echoed, her voice dipping into that low, gravelly cadence, each word a deliberate drawl that seemed to vibrate through the silence. she leaned forward, her gaze piercing, measuring. "are you?" —- ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ —- distrust and edged with anger, seemed softer as she gazed at nothing in particular. ventress took a slow sip, eyes closing briefly as the bitter liquid slid down her throat. the warmth spread through her before answering. ". . .hello, little one." ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ a steaming mug of something dark and fragrant rested on the table, the rich aroma cutting through the cantina’s dusty air. pale fingers wrapping around it as though savouring the warmth. her sharp eyes, usually hardened with -— ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ Mo𝒓𝒏ing. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗜𝗡𝗙𝗢 ᅠ ᅠ

ㅤ this account is n͟s͟f͟w, so i am kindly asking minors 𝒏𝒐𝒕 to interact; 𝗘𝗫𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗘 and 𝓽aboo interactions 21+, written by 𝓙𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑧𝑎, she/her. ㅤ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗖. 𝗜𝗡𝗙𝗢 ᅠ ᅠ