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sleepswithvillains · 18 hours ago
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“There, there, Captain. Tell me the name of this Moff who has been bothering you.”
Couldn’t resist using the Nora-as-Lady-Dimitrescu thing for this 😂😂😂
she’s only 4 feet and some change too short, ok??
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jasontoddiefor · 2 days ago
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My Raised as a Sith Obi-Wan gets taken in by the Jedi AU is now fully edited and posted on AO3! If you haven’t read it yet, go read. And if you did read it while I was posting it during angstpril, go read it again, there are less mistakes xD
Mind the warnings.
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moonlitalien · 2 days ago
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Was bored and decided to do the character inspiration meme with (most) of my Sith OCs from SWTOR! From top to bottom we have Darth Envisaar, the scary hot Sith mom ; Aawari, the silent little assassin with absolutely OP abilities ; Qajmar, the quiet brainwashed bodyguard ; and Darth Vel’Threllis, the badass tactician-sorcerer who’s done with everyone and everything.
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thekalligarchives · 3 days ago
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Warm Welcomes
It is the third day and five hours since Elyir arrived at the renown Sith Academy. A human slave that comes from nothing, has no family name and is alone. Perhaps the only worthy thing about her was the Force despite Elyir not seeing it that way. "Hello." An Acolyte stood on the doorway with his arms crossed. "You're the new blood." The man smiled when she didn't even spare a glance to him. "Heh? Slave." "Did you come all the way over here to pester me?" She asked after closing her book. The faint light from the lamp provided enough to see the man from head to toe; eyes darker than the shadows from the tombs with a head of black waves. Elyir doesn't recall seeing him around the Academy, but then again, she doesn't adventure far. He had a confident and direct gaze which matched his smirk. "I hope Harkun isn't being too rash with your group, or what's left of it." "Just get on with it. What do you want?" The Acolyte seem to think on it for a few seconds before replying with a dry chuckle. "Nothing. Just came by to give you a warm welcome." The Sith left the room without further delay and left Elyir in a state of confusion at the strange and sudden meeting.
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thekalligarchives · 3 days ago
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THE KALLIG ARCHIVES
Greetings, I am 𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗. The Council has requested a revise of Galactic History in search for the most significant historical characters. I have chosen a particular bloodline, who was believed to be long-gone, to study and analyze. In this recording I will speak about the Kallig Legacy and highlight its most interesting heirs. Unfortunatly most of these fascinating beings' lives have been lost to time and the archives are incomplete, I will try my best to re-organize them all. These archives will be updated as I uncover more.
«|SUBJECT Nº1: DARTH NOX, LORD KALLIG|»
┇𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗┇
Elyir Kallig, a.k.a Darth Nox, was a female human entity, roughly 1,73 meters in height. A natural brunette of blue eyes, which have faded to a red-yellowish color due to the usage of the Dark Side, her skin is paler with strange black veins on her arms and fingers.
Lord Kallig restored the Kallig Bloodline to greatness once more, as the heiress of the ancient Sith Lord Aloysius Kallig. Her journey wasn't easy; she began at the bottom of the hierarchy as a slave, chosen to study at Sith Academy in Korriban to become an acolyte. Not many saw sucess in her until Elyir surpassed all of her trials and climbed up the ladder to ascend to Sith Inquisitor and apprentice of Lord Zash.
C̶O̶R̶R̶U̶P̶T̶E̶D̶ ̶F̶I̶L̶E̶S̶ ̶
Her rise to power was not easy as Kallig developted several enemies; Darth Thanaton was one of them, a member of the powerful Dark Council. Their rivalry ended in a bloody battle in the Council's chambers in which Thanaton was defeated and thereforth Darth Nox occupied his seat on the Dark Council.
C̶O̶R̶R̶U̶P̶T̶E̶D̶ ̶F̶I̶L̶E̶S̶ ̶
Darth Nox had many enemies within the Republic, Jedi and the Sith Empire. Her methods were considered unorthodox by most. Elyir was a very manipulative and cunning Sith who studied several forbidden rituals to gain more power and respect. Lord Kallig remains a complex mystery to this very day as she never opened up to anyone, not even to her lover Andronikos Revel. She despised anyone who talked down at her due to her former history as a slave, which was a very sensitive matter to her.
Different from her daughter Sorak, Kallig rarely showed any compassion or mercy for others unless there was something in it for her, but it all lead to backstabbing and betraying them later. Perhaps the best choice she ever did in her life was giving up her daughter.
C̶O̶R̶R̶U̶P̶T̶E̶D̶ ̶F̶I̶L̶E̶S̶ ̶
«|SUBJECT Nº2: THE EMPEROR'S WRATH|»
Sorak Revel, otherwise known as the Empire's Wrath (originally the Emperor's Wrath), was a human entity, approximately 1,70 meters in height. Sorak was the only daughter of Elyir Kallig and Andronikos Revel. Revel was born with Albinism which gave her white hair and pale skin. However, she inherited her father's dark brown eyes. This Albinism had already occured in her bloodline as seen on her ancestor, Darth Occlus.
As an orphan of young age, Sorak was left under the care of Ashara Zavros at the age of seven. Powerful with the Force since a toddler, she was trained under her mother (who she barely remembers) and Ashara, who taught her neutral tricks of the Force. However, Sorak's powers grew under Dark Side influence through her hatred and sadness of her mother's abandonment and so Zavros sent her away to Korriban. Although Sorak knew of her ancestry bloodline, she abandoned the Kallig name and used her father's, if it was out of respect or bitterness remains unknown.
In Korriban, Sorak trained to become a Sith Warrior and aspire to greatness. She became the brilliant apprentice of Sith Lord Darth Baras and soon Revel would discover what betrayal felt like after her master ordered her death. However, upon surviving Baras' murder attempt, Sorak climbed up the hierarchy to become the mighty Emperor's Wrath. It was not until a long time later that Sorak was able to defeat Darth Baras in front of the Dark Council and henceforth she was officialized as the Emperor's Wrath. It is around this time that the young Sith got married to Malavai Quinn, an imperial military captain.
C̶O̶R̶R̶U̶P̶T̶E̶D̶ ̶F̶I̶L̶E̶S̶ ̶
Extremely cunning, Sorak Revel took advantage of others' understimation of her since a young child. While some could say that Sorak was brutal and cruel, a few selected beings saw her other side; someone understanding, charming and funny. A side that only Quinn, Vette and Gracalia were allowed to see. Revel despised boot-licking and weakness, who led her to kill many who she considered weaklings. Nevertheless, the Sith Warrior was surprisingly capable of showing compassion and mercy despite her cruel nature.
To honor her legacy, Sorak left behind two sons: her youngest, Niran, who trained the ways of the Force and her oldest, Calian, who studied in an Imperial Academy.
«|𝗔𝗥𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗩𝗘𝗦 𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘|»
|\|𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴...|\|
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kyloxbaby · 3 days ago
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🎶 You know what you have to do 🎶
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dilfdarthvader · 4 days ago
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i have simply decided to perish
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dilfdarthvader · 4 days ago
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STOP
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dilfdarthvader · 4 days ago
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lords of the sith had vader remembering ahsoka, padmé, and obi-wan all within like five paragraphs 😭 i’m so depressed
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dilfdarthvader · 4 days ago
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the way this made me wheeze
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dilfdarthvader · 4 days ago
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hey does the second page of a book ever make you ✨depressed✨
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giggles-and-freckles · 5 days ago
Do you have any anidala/vaderdala snippets for us?
"Does it bother you?" she asks. She doesn't move, just keeps tracing small flowers on his chest with her finger.
"What?" His voice is soft with sleepiness.
"That I can't do it."
"Can't–"
"Call you that."
His hand pauses in it's sifting through her hair. "Vader," he breathes in understanding.
"I've been thinking about it lately," she explains. And he knows if it weren't so dark, he'd see her worrying at her lip. "And I just...I wondered..."
He doesn't answer her immediately. He can't. Because he knows what he should say. Knows that the Dark Side is unconditional. It doesn't leave behind bits and pieces. It's consuming and jealous, enveloping every last bit of a person. That is the key to true power and any remnants of the light that used to become him will only hold him back.
"No," he says, and tugs her closer to him, burying his face in her hair. "It doesn't bother me."
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