#vaderari.
@vaderari asked // for the butcher beyond the wall, finding himself in this position was not one he had ever envisioned; caring for another, a mortal, no less, with such a blazing fire in her heart. he had known another with embers for a soul... her long distant memory becoming entangled with the new ones he was making now. memory, however, was not what was plaguing him as he paced the grounds beneath the red keep; it was the king in the north. the one who had put his faith behind him to persuade the living that there was at least one dead that would fight for their cause. yet now, as vader pored over where they had found themselves now, snow's intentions had become murky at best. whether it be base intuition or otherwise --- it couldn't be feelings, no, no... --- darne's heavy armour chimed as he ascended the stone steps to where he knew she would be, hoping the churning sense of fear ---- no... not fear. caution --- would soon be calmed.
she would follow her friends anywhere: it was to be her downfall. once daenerys trusted someone she held that bond in the highest of esteem, for trusting others did not come easy to someone in her position. yet it seemed that betrayal lurked around every shadowy corner. the pain of being lured into the throne room in what should have been a celebratory manner: by a person she considered an equal, a good friend, only for them to brandish a knife in her face and whisper teary-eyed that it was for her own good. no, not just her own good: for the good of the realm. perhaps her growing bond with vader posed a threat to him, to others who may have whispered in his ear, but dany can’t help the frightened gasp that leaves her lips. she takes a step back from jon, trying to steel herself. you are a dragon, a khaleesi. do not be afraid. she lifts her head with newfound composure, tears trailing down pale cheeks as she tries to reason with him, not understanding how such a close confidante could attempt to take her life. everything’s happening so fast, she doesn’t notice vader’s presence until his resounding steps ring in the air with a brute force she almost believes it’s all in her head. when her gaze snaps to vader she finds herself running towards him, hands lifting the bottom of her dress to keep up with her frantic sprint. “ stop him, please --- get him away from me. ” it’s more of a cry than anything else, dany’s footsteps growing louder as she finds herself standing behind the undead king, lilac hues alive with terror. she turns to find a furious drogon, making her way towards him and holding his front to her own, clinging to her child with fervor.
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what if i sent 📜 for mitaka, vader, and hux. what then, huh
incorrect quotes with @acharnemcnt | accepting!
mitaka: why would you think any of this was a good idea?!
vader: probably because i’m a dangerous sociopath with a long line of violence.
mitaka: oh...
hux, from across the room: i don’t understand how you keep forgetting that.
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TIME FOR SOME POSITIVITY! * send a symbol and i’ll recommend my favorite rp blogs!
anon sent : ✨🌼🌵
send ✨ and i’ll recommend a multimuse blog
one of my favorite multimuse blog of all time would certainly be @galaxycrxss by the amazing ash ! the muses on that roster are chef kiss and honestly i got to write this wholesome thread for echo and anakin and gosh it was just amazing. excellent writer, with so many clones ... what more could we even ask for?
send 🌼 and i’ll recommend a blog with beautiful writing
haven't known cole for very long, a few days, but her take on vader ( @vaderari ) is so original and almost makes me want to buy the ps2 to see just what this vader was all about, and get that freaking ending. the writing is chef kiss, obviously, but also how she incorporate that lore is fabulous and of course i get to write twin anakin, which obviously makes her a 10/10 would recommend.
send 🌵 and i’ll recommend a canon rp blog
honestly one of my favorite take on padme would probably fall upon @naboosqueen who is just phenomenal ! pippa's portrayal is so in depth and i love to read every little touches she brings to the muse whose backstory was often pushed away from the narrative. whenever i notice her threads, see her little hcs on the dash, there is no way i'm not reading them.
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[BELIEF] // except it's more like a chin grab.....
meme / accepting / @vaderari / [BELIEF]: in a moment where the receiver is lacking in self-confidence, the sender cups their face tenderly and professes their faith in the receiver's abilities.
Rebel defiance, his father had called them, people that resisted their reign and even dared to speak ill of his father in public, loudly. That couldn't be allowed. As Vader's one and living heir, it fell upon him to become the rebel's final scourge. No one else can do it but you, my son. He accepted his father's words but was no fool to what they truly meant. This was a test set for him to prove that his many years of training weren't for nought. That he was on his way to wielding the type of power needed to rule empires.
While his head dutifully accepted the task before him, his heart wavered. Dozens of lives were in the palm of his hand. All he had to do was reach out into the dark and snatch them away like a small child with a nest full of ants; one stomp would destroy everything. Except, he was no naive child; he never had been, and at the age of twelve, he understood what it meant to take these people's lives from them. The everlasting pain it would cause their loved ones and the damage it'd cause to their enemies.
He turned to his side and looked up at his father with wide brown eyes, the slither of hazel in his left one slowly fading over time. A part of him wondered if his eyes had come from his mother, but his father did not speak of her as if it pained him to do so, and he did not ask further for fear of being the cause of the misery.
Before he could reach out with the force to ask if this was really okay, his father suddenly knelt and took a firm grasp of his chin until they were eye to startled eye. He felt no anger from his father, but the statuesque man was resolute; they were not leaving until his son completed his test. Words didn't need to transpire between them for him to feel the elder's faith in him as unwavering as that in himself. And that was what he needed to conveniently forget all else. Okay, father, a small nod followed, chestnut curls framing his still boyish face.
One by one, fire and screams lit up the night, crumbling to ash beneath his fingers and didn't fall silent until the dawn.
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@vaderari's headcanons and verses are so sexy. i simp for the creativity of their blog.
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mmmMMMmm. you balance dany's gentle heart with her fiery soul and i love that for you and her tbqh. her mannerisms are down pat in everything you write, and i can hear her voice in all the dialogue. 10/10 would bend the knee
beep beep how’s my portrayal ?
ok cole i guess it's time for me to weep !! you're literally so so cool and i'm obsessed with everything you write. your verses are unbelievably well thought out and fit vader so well. i love that you don't shy away from him being the absolute worst, the realest villain. you don't try to take that away from him and it's such an integral part of your amazing characterisation. you blow me away with everything you do, honestly !! hearing this from you is such wonderful praise i'm on my knees omg, i love you so bad keep being the coolest person ever. ♡
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📏 + 6'8" 😌
accepting!
he's quitting
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❝ you’ll be safe here. no one will know where you are but me. ❞
── ⠀⠀@vaderari
⠀⠀[ ⠀⠀ FROM a feast for crows sentence starters ⠀⠀]
WARINESS beset shi’al’s porcelain visage, sunshine golden brow furrowing amidst her tilted head. coruscant’s little SONGBIRD allowed cerulean hues to SKEPTICALLY observe the living force’s SHATTERPOINT, her manicured hands resting upon her hips. SUSPICION monopolized its dictatorial command over her war-weary heart, refusing to release shi’al from its ironclad grasp.
❛❛ …anakin? ❞ one hand reached out as though intending to find sanctuary upon anakin’s shoulder and provide him some semblance of comfort, but shi’al soon changed her mind and let her fingers fall to her side. ❛❛ you’re making me nervous. why did you bring me here, and what exactly are you planning? ❞
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★★★★★ 5/5 would purchase again, A+ seller of premium benlo ren content
Send me a ‘★’ if you actually like my blog. Takes a second, means a lot / accepting / @vaderari
it's rare to meet...or at least for me, to meet someone who often thinks the same thoughts and ideas as myself. particularly when it comes to messy characters lmao. so it has been a pleasure befriending you, and I'm very happy we met. ;-;
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📏 and it's um...it`s 6'8". also HEY
matt vc: hello sir, how's the weather up there?
@vaderari
he's not used to having to look up at people, but it's nice to feel short for once. cue matt asking for help getting something off the top shelf despite being tall enough to reach it himself.
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