#naboocrowned

[simulamortem]

@naboocrowned

A very GENEROUS donation and a couple of aliases making for a believable cover were all the convincing needed to secure a completely PRIVATE night at the aquarium. Didn't hurt to preemptively sabotage a bit of the security system, either - just enough that they wouldn't be recorded, and the place wouldn't be any the wiser until the next day. No harm done.

Though located on the mainland so as to be better sheltered from the archipelago's violent storms, the biggest aquarium in the Outlands wasn't far from Calypso. A short flight there after dark, and they landed in the back lot normally reserved for staff and various shipments.

Revenant took Symphony's hand to exit the ship, leading toward one of the back entrances and punching in a code at the keypad to open the doors for them. "Feels a little like sneaking in, don't it?" He mused. "We can walk through to the front. Start there if you want," he suggested. Staff corridors would allow them to reach the front lobby without being SPOILED by exhibits along the way, so they could tour the place just the same as anyone else would.

#naboocrowned #death is my gift. 》( IC. ) #dive in and see if it burns. 》( Star Wars v. )

[voltaage]

AS SAID BY VARRIC TETHRAS PROMPTS

@naboocrowned asked: you know, i might be able to give you a hand with that.

Wattson was a tech girl, geeky and awkward, which made the social aspect of her job a little more difficult for her. She was constantly monitoring herself; where she was looking, how she appeared, what words she used. It could be exhausting for her. She much rather be in the Games, or working on things for the Games-- or even talking with hyperactive, boundary pushing, fans. Parties with sponsors and expectations was probably one of her least favourite parts of her job.

So, when Natalie became aware of her slightly disarrayed appearance, she quickly excused herself. She found sanctuary in an empty, lounge room, seemingly forgotten about due to the ongoing party. Natalie hurried over to a mirror that hung on the wall and confirmed her suspicions; her fake eyelashes were falling off.

The scramble to fix it quickly begun; the little engineer popped open her clutch purse and searched for the eyeliner glue she had been given by the make up artist earlier. She popped off the lid and made her way to her eye only to pause. Should she take the entire thing off? Or just try to glue the part that was loose? Natalie didn't know! She should've asked Loba to come with her. She should just rip them off. She should--

A familiar voice sounded out from over her shoulder, breaking Natalie from her rapid descent into panic. She swiftly turned around, her cerulean blue dress twisting with her frame, and met Symphony's gaze. Was it a coincidence that they found each other in this hall? Or was Natalie's absence noticed? She hoped for the former.

"I--" She stuttered, seemingly still a little shocked and embarrassed about being found. Natalie then swallowed and put on a smile, though evidently it was more nervous than her usual grin. "Please..?" She asked as she extended out the glue liner to her fellow Legend. "If I try then I think I might ruin my look and then-- then I can't go back out there..!"

#naboocrowned #♡ ˙ * ✧ ━━ time to cut the power ❪asks❫ #♡ ˙ * ✧ ━━ chaaarge! ❪starter❫ #♡ ˙ * ✧ ━━ my squad is my family ❪main verse❫

[kyberled]

Concern Starters

@naboocrowned​ asked:

❛  what if something happens to you ?  ❜ 

He sighs. 

It’s a fair question; he doesn’t exactly have the safest line of work. Especially not now, with everything as it was. 

“I’ll be okay.” It’s an automatic response, but no less genuine. He’s going to be okay, because he has to be okay. He’ll keep going, because he has to keep going. That’s just what Jedi do. He picks idly at a loose thread on his tunic. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't worried about the mission at hand, but he doesn't want to trouble her, either. She has enough to deal with. Even without the current- ah, situation- she was ruling an entire planet. He didn’t want to add to that burden at all, if he could avoid it. 

“I mean, I’ve got my training,” he supplies with a smile, “and the Force is with me. It always is. … And I have lightsabers. Those help.” 

And then he folds his hands in his lap and looks down. He knows dismissing her entirely won’t help. It never does with grown ups. 

"If something does happen, I know I'm in good hands. I have the men, I have you, and there's your staff, as well. It's not like I'm in the middle of nowhere." Again, he knows it's not the best comfort, but it's something, at least. 

"I'm in good hands. I'll be okay."

#naboocrowned #&& best foot forward; ic #&& as best i can; answers #&& brave new worlds; padawan

[foundjarin]

STARTER CALL  ——   @naboocrowned​

The  Mid  Rim  wasn't  as  bad  as  the  core,  but  Din  still  would  have  preferred  to  keep  to  the  Outer  Rim  if  he  was  capable  of  it.  Nevarro,  Tatooine,  those  were  the  sort  of  places  that  Din  was  comfortable  in,  the  kind  where  he  understood  the  rules  -  or  lack  thereof.  Or  maybe  it  wasn't  so  much  being  in  the  Mid  Rim  that  was  making  him  uncomfortable  as  it  was  the  handcuffs.

Yes,  maybe  he'd  been  caught  sneaking  around  an  abandoned  Imperial  Base,  but  for  good  reason  -  there  had  been  rumors  traveling  around  that  there  may  have  been  answers  about  what  the  experiments  the  Imps  wanted  Grogu  for  there  and  Din  didn't  trust  anyone  to  give  out  answers  if  he  asked  for  them.  He'd  be  more  surprised  if  the  answers  weren't  destroyed,  really,  and  it  didn't  help  that  Naboo  was  the  emperor's  homeworld,  meaning  there  were  odds  people  there  still  supported  the  empire,  if  only  in  private.

Still,  he  didn't  fight  back  even  though  being  relieved  of  his  weapons  made  him  itch.  If  he'd  fought  against  them  and  lost,  would  that  make  one  of  them  the  new  Mand'alor?  If  he  fought  against  them  and  won,  would  Mandalore  be  at  odds  with  Naboo  while  he  ended  up  with  a  bounty  on  his  own  head?  Politics  weren't  his  game,  that  was  best  left  to  someone  like  Kryze  -  his  job  was  to  not  be  thrown  in  jail.

"I'm  not  an  Imp  sympathizer."  Din  said  immediately  upon  being  presented  to  the  queen,  somehow  more  offended  by  that  idea  than  anything  else.  Maybe  he  would  have  fought  back  if  they  hadn't  said  he'd  be  presented  to  the  queen,  but  something  seemed  off  that  he  would  be  taken  to  someone  so  high  up  in  power  over  trespassing,  even  if  it  was  an  old  Imperial  base  he  was  on.

#naboocrowned #verse — post s2 #━━ ✦ 𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎 » No questions asked. That is the policy right?

[peacefaithed]

@naboocrowned asked:  ❝ you look scared. ❞  

Every young woman who was ambitious and decided to enter the political race to Queenship was well aware of the risks. Every Nabooian Queen was ready and willing to die for Naboo, was even expected to. Certainly, they were all well protected, surrounded by security and some with decoys, but a Queen was meant to succeed, whether this was by living or by sacrificing herself. Luckily Naboo was a planet of peace and though Padmé had to lead it through the crisis inflicted by the trade federation, Naboo hadn’t had a taste of proper war in hundreds of years. 

When Padmé came to visit Queen Arsinoé on Naboo, the Clone Wars had just begun.  Arsinoé was a strong woman, Padmé was endlessly proud of her, but she worried. The Queen was important to Padmé. She didn’t manage to keep her concern off her face and nodded, averting her gaze as she studied Arsinoé’s beautiful gown instead for a moment. “The war scares me. As well as the developements within the Senate.” Padmé knew she could be honest with Arsinoé and share her fears with her. 

#naboocrowned #v: senator of naboo

[alligais-a]

𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝   𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛   𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜   𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛   𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎   𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕   𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎   ?

bright sunny yellow    —       Sweet tasting popsicles, summer dresses and shielding your eyes from the sun. Your love is the excitement of something brewing, something growing. It's the almost childish bubbling giggles of something new, but with the potential to stay. It's wide smiles, blinding sunny light and warm bodies that gravitate to one another. It's the softness, the willingness, the slight holding of breaths in a crucial "what if" moment. It's the impatience too. The bouncing on tiptoes to see further than your eyes can reach, the holding out for a future that never seems to come even though you're ready, you're so so so ready. It's the constant feeling of warm sand beneath your feet, holding out for the crashing waves. And still you wait, dry and impatient and with burnt soles of feet. Your love is sour candy, enjoying it as your nose scrunches up from the aftertaste of it. It's hands that grab and take hold, that reach and ask them to stay and hope and beg and wait. It's bubbling excitement sure, but it's also demanding, focused, driven. It's love like a plan, with a path and route and a clear destination. And you bonce on your tiptoes, and burning, waiting for the soothing water, the crashing waves, you hold onto the melting popsicle, you wait and wait and wait. It's tiring almost as much as it's lazer focused ambition, deeply rooted desire and the unrelenting hope that it will work, that it will come. And it does, I promise it does. The waves crash, the beach floods and the pain passes, the water cool and soothing and you can let yourself fall in, sinking, sinking. And it's good, it's perfect, what you were hoping and more, holding and embracing you and welcoming you into the stillness you always knew you were reaching for.

tagged:  @debelltio,  thank you!    tagging:  @neverthedark @alderheir @savazh @jariler @mercysought @prvtocol @serenitatcm @naboocrowned​ + you!

#╰ ⁎ out ⟩ dash game. #this quiz result... yeah. yeah. #both the color and the text is so her

[asycuwish]

TAG  9  PEOPLE  YOU  WANT  TO  GET  TO  KNOW  BETTER !

favorite  colour :  purple or olive

currently  reading : uh nothing. i look at a star wars book i am meant to be reading and then get distracted

last  song : rollin’ by limp bizkit

last  series : futurama (comfort background noise show)

last  movie : hunchback of notre dame 

sweet / spicy / savory : right now craving sour but spicy

currently  working  on : catching up on here and doing statistics homework. got 4 chapters to catch up on and 6 to do by the 10th. 

tagged by @hxdrostorm tagging: @cnlyluck @kryptonianclone @galaxierisen @naboocrowned @foundjarin @foxhelm​ @buirr​ idk who else just say i tagged ya!

#jabba's palace ; dash commentary / games #grumbling gimli ; ooc

[kxllerblond]

@simulamortem​ asked:  🍒  + @naboocrowned​ !

Honestly just a phenomenal OC. I don’t really SW anymore but it always felt like interacting with a canon character when I did over on Keri? Like Sym is so fleshed out and melds with the universe so well that she just feels like an organic part of the setting and story.  Like one of the OCs where you wish you could just read a book about ‘em, you know? Also, I haven’t read much of your threads together but the few glimpses I have taken were just. Chef’s kiss.  Great writing, great oc, great mun. Ayyy das a ten oudda ten for me.

send  me  🍒  +  a  url  and  i  will  write  some  positivity  for  them.

send  “  cherry  ”  if  the  emoji  is  not  visible  for  you ( Send in whoever as long as it’s not me or yourself ! )

#(;ask: ooc) #simulamortem

[no-file]

@naboocrowned​

Historically, surprises had never done Puppy any favors. But he had a good feeling about this one, seeing as it was coming from Symphony - and his faith was rewarded.

The pair were, without a doubt, the cleanest banthas he had ever seen. He was used to seeing them on Tatooine, where everyone and everything was inevitably covered in a layer of dust, and the thick fur of banthas was no exception. But the fur on these two looked silky, their curling horns shone in the sun like a brand new speeder, and Puppy was immediately compelled to touch the creatures, to run his hand through their fur and maybe feed them something.

Bantha mouths were soft and always tickled a little against his hand. Puppy had hand-fed a lot of animals and still considered a simple bantha one of the most fun, despite that they were slow and not particularly... engaging.

He looked to Symphony excitedly, the animated little dog on his face hardly enough to convey his actual excitement.

#this has been rolling around in my brain for like a month jkdlsfg #naboocrowned #HELLO DARKNESS: IC #V: FAR FAR AWAY

[entrprz-archived]

it was the architecture that she notices first.  the  architecture  and  the  lush  forests  that  circled  the  planet  of  naboo.  it’s  breathtakingly  beautiful.  nyota  found  she  would  like  to  stay  here,  if  only  for  a  few  days.  while  it  was  not  the  hot  deserts  she  was  used  too,  or  the  cool  climate  of  san  francisco,  there  was  a  sense  of  tranquility  here.  even  if  a  war  had  been  recently  waged.

jim,  nyota,  and  a  few  others  were  escorted  to  the  main  hall.  tall  windows  exposed  the  land  beyond,  bridging  the  gap  between  ingenuity  and  nature.  nyota  wondered  if  this  was  intended  when  originally  built.

double  doors  open  and  they’re  welcomed  into  the  throne  room.  following  jim’s  lead,  nyota  bows  at  the  waist  before  settling  the  weight  of  her  full  gaze  on  Queen Arsinoe.  She’s  beautiful.  Regal.  Uhura  was  in  awe.

“Thank  you  for  seeing  us,  your  Royal  Highness,”  Nyota  added  once  Jim  finished  his  round  of  introductions.

@naboocrowned​  gets  a  starter  from  nyota  !

#naboocrowned #✦ . ─── 𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐭𝐚 𝐮𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚 . › interaction

[simulamortem]

@naboocrowned

He was more prepared for her visit than the last time. Not that he had cleaned up the place - just that he had disabled the island's surveillance for the day, so no one would see the queen's coming or going.

And she obviously wouldn't need an escort from another Legend this time.

Instead, Revenant arrived to Calypso in a small, private ship to pick her up, and they made the trip out to Solace TOGETHER after Symphony had gotten a night's rest at the condo. There were snacks and drinks available on the ship, in case she wanted anything on the way.

As they entered Solace's atmosphere, he nodded for the windows. "Might see the leviathans off the coast," he suggested, figuring she would want to LOOK. The mother leviathan still had a baby in tow, so the two wouldn't travel far. "You see any on Gaea?" He only hadn't stayed the night with her because he'd been busy dealing with Kings Canyon's cameras, and the extra steps of making sure Games personnel wouldn't notice any security discrepancies.

#naboocrowned #death is my gift. 》( IC. ) #dive in and see if it burns. 》( Star Wars v. )

[voltaage]

PLANNED STARTER

@naboocrowned​

      When a new Legend joined the roster there was always a bit of excitement in the air-- as well as some trepidation. The newbie could be grizzled and tough, hardened by the vast Outlands and the experiences it gave. Or, as Natalie hoped for, they could be lively and friendly, excited to compete in a sport. There was no way to know for certain until someone spoke to the new recruit though-- and that's exactly what the little engineer planned on doing.       Wattson made her way through the drop ship, passing by her fellow Legends and their little rooms on the ship, offering a smile and wave to whoever gave her one. Eventually, she found who she was looking for. A woman with platinum hair, tucked to the side of the ship. Natalie hoped that wasn't meant to dissuade anyone from approaching because that was exactly what she was doing.       "Hello!" Natalie greeted cheerily as she practically popped out from around Symphony's side with a megawatt smile. "You're the new Legend, oui? I'm Wattson, but you can just call me Natalie!"

#♡ ˙ * ✧ ━━ chaaarge! ❪starter❫ #♡ ˙ * ✧ ━━ my squad is my family ❪main verse❫ #naboocrowned

[kyberled]

MUSE  SURVEY :   BATTLE  EDITION

BOLD  what  consistently  applies,  italicize  situational  /  not  always. (  ʀᴇᴘᴏsᴛ,  ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ  ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ!  )

fight honorably  / fight dirty / prefer close - quarters / prefer range /  chat during / go silent / low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance / attack in bursts  / attack steadily  /  go for the kill  / aim to disarm / fight defensively / strike first  / provoked easily   /  provoke their opponent /  tease /  get visibly frustrated /  shout while attacking  / use strategy  /  focus on their battle /  experience conflicting thoughts during battle / rush in recklessly / try to read their opponent before fighting  / fight wildly /  fight calmly and/or apathetically / fight with anger  /  fight with excitement /  fight because they have to  /  fight because they want to  / fight without regard to wounds  /  run away when wounded  / hide wounds  / take a blow to protect another /   prefer a blade  /  prefer a gun  / prefer to use their ability / prefer a bow / prefer a shield  /  prefer a pole arm  /  prefer a personalized weapon  /  prefer magic or spells  /  prefer brawling  / their greatest weakness is physical  / their greatest weakness is mental  / their greatest weakness is emotional  /  transform for battle  /  fight as they appear  /  rely on strength / rely on speed  / use everything they have  /  hide their full potential /  exhaust quickly  /  high stamina  / doubt their strength  / proceed with caution  / behave arrogantly  / brag after landing a hit  /  belittle their abilities  /  use psychological tactics  / use brute strength  / avoid civilians  / strike down civilians  /  damage surroundings  / avoid damaging surroundings  /  signature fighting style / making it up as they go / mastered skillset  /  learning their skillset  /  fancy footwork /  sloppy footwork /  messy fighter / elegant fighter /  accept defeat  / refuse defeat /  beg for mercy  /  compliment their opponent  / insult their opponent / use unnecessary movements  ( flips,  twirls )  / move efficiently / barely move  / prefer to dodge  / prefer to block  / defend their blindside  / has no blindside  / use all available advantages  ( ex :  use a gun but also throw punches,  kick out while blades clash,  etc. ) / strictly use one main method  /  play around  / hold back / fight ruthlessly  / show mercy  /  wait for opponent to be ready  / strike when opponent isn’t ready / fear death  /  fear pain  /  fear killing / has ptsd / avoid fighting  / has lost a fight /  has won a fight / has killed  / refuses to kill  / want to die standing  /  would succumb slowly

tagged by: @mpiremoff thank you!!  tagging: @teardownheaven (for ael, but anyone else), @asteraex (could be for xion, could be for ben, you pick) @drkroots (for nat), @pyreshe , @hopegained , @exhunter , @bountyborn , @naboocrowned , @gwiazdowe , @mandogold , @fulcrcm ,  @hamadaxfighter and @galaxycrxss (for echo),  @honorhunt , @commandsir , @conlink

#&& give the sun a head start; ooc #&& temple archives; headcanons

[maskedbeskar]

⟢  ❛  I’M  NOT  A MERCENARY.  GO FIND SOMEONE ELSE TO HELP YOU.  ❜  while with a hint of harshness to his decline, there is a hint of weighing exhaustion through the modulated voice of the helmet. with a simple side step, he attempts to move past.    /  @naboocrowned​  requested a short starter.

#naboocrowned #⟢ || threads / setting course. #⟢ || thread / symphony & din. #⟢ || verse / trading in bounties for credits / pre-season 1. #( i imagine this is when he's Strictly a bounty hunter and has Mega rep by this point and season 1 events are in the near future but haven't #happened yet?? khsdbksdhbf but din Pls don't be Rude #whispers just offer him credits and he most likely will wearily agree LMAO #**offer him A Lot of credits there's always a price w reputation unfortunately WHEEZES #i have No idea what symphony would need his assistance with but this is the first thing that came into my mind hbKSDBFHS hope it's okay!! )

[saintsmoved]

“      leia   wants   me   to   run   to   coruscant.      ”        gesturing   to   the   server   droid  ,    bail   frowns   at   his   plate   while   the   droid   refills   his   wine   glass.      as   he   speaks  ,    he   signs   along  ,    or   at   least   attempts   to  ;      he   is   unsure   he’s   quite   got   the   knack   of   it   yet  ,    but   he   has   been   making   efforts   to   learn   for   his   gracious   host.        “      i’m   not   sure  ...      there   is   a   place   for   me   in   this   new   republic.      i’m   a   tired   old   man.      but   i   do   not   wish   to   impose   on   you   here   on   naboo  ,    either.      ”

»          @naboocrowned    ♡

#naboocrowned #* » writing ( ... ) i will sing until the miracle comes. #* » verse / alt : after ... i can go anywhere i want ‚ just not home. #* » queue ... probably at work.

[faithgunned]

@naboocrowned​​  said  :    i  was  always  holding  onto  people,  and  they  were  always  leaving.

 rex  knows  that  feeling  well.  they’d  tried  to  teach  him,  back  when  he  was  a  cadet  -  they’d  tried  to  teach  all  of  them,  tried  to  erase  it  from  their  genetics  as  best  as  they  could  -  that  attachment  would  get  them  nowhere.  don’t  bond  with  your  brothers,  because  they’ll  just  as  soon  be  leaving  you.  rex  realizes  halfway  through  the  war  that  the  clones  aren’t  much  different  from  the  jedi  in  that  regard.  no  attachment,  for  it  will  only  lead  to  heartache.  “ it’s  hard  being  the  one  that  survives, ”  familiar  sentiment  from  a  brother  far  wiser  than  rex  echoes  in  his  words,  “ or  stays.  hard  not  to  let  it  get  to  you  after  a  while. ”  then,  a  touch  bolder,  rex  looks  down  across  the  balcony  railing  he  leans  on,  hands  folded  before  him,  “ its  a  shame  for  them  then,  your  majesty  -  you’re  worth  staying  and  fighting  for. ”

#naboocrowned #i followed your orders / asks. #you'll have to learn to make your own decisions / verse two.