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Iâm soooo sorry Iâm being inactive in these days but I have a lot to do for school!! As soon as Iâll have a little bit of time Iâll post the part two of âmust be quietâ
(Gift not mine!) Hi! I'm glad you decided to take a look at my blog! There's noting much yet but I want to write a lot of stuff and I have many ideas! I don't know what to say so I won't say anything else! Have a great day my friend!
-Main Story(Kayra Solae): -Aftermath -The 777th
Ocs: -Commander Joy -Captain Skull
Hi! This is just another small thing where my OC starts to form her clone battalion. Hope you enjoy!!
(She is so beatiful)
Word count: 919 Wornings: none
She didi it, Kayra finally passed the trials, making her master really proud. She was only eighteen years old, it was rare for someone so young to become Jedi Knight, but the council did recognized her skills. In addition, they did needed more knight, that is probably why both her and Anakin were knighted so early, even if she was a couple of years older than he was. The war was becoming harder and harder every day, more and more clones were dying on the front lines and Kayra hated it. She wanted to choose her own unit, she knew no Jedi did that but she figured that giving it a shot and going to ask the chancellor the permission to do that couldnât hurt anybody and, with her surprise, he granted her that permission. She did not exactly liked the emperor, she felt something strange about him, even if she could not figure what it was. He surely did gave her chills of uneasiness.
âOh, general Solae. Welcome.â Jedi master Shaak-Ti greeted her, leading her inside Tipoca City as she crossed her arms behind her back. Kayra smiled at her, bowing her head as a sign of respect âMaster.â âI heard you insisted much on choosing your troops.â She said as she led her to the observation room of the training room, âI canât help but wonder why?â Kayra followed her, crossing her arms behind her back too as she look at Shaak Ti âI donât want the responsibility to lead an entire legion as the chancellor wanted me to. I prefer to know the abilities of the troopers to reduce the losses to a minimum rate; I value the lives of the clones, even if most donât.â Shaak Ti nodded, moving her gaze to the window to inspect the training clones âOn that we agree, general Solae.â Kayra smiled âCall me Kayra, I hate unnecessary formalities.â She said, making Shaak Ti make a small smile. The room was small, its metallic colors and its bright white light were almost hurting Kayraâs eyes, which ere used to the warm lights of the Jedi temple.
When Kayra turned to look out of the window, at the clones training, she had to take a second look. There were three clone troopers and what appeared to be⌠four female clone trooper âAre those⌠female troopers?â Shaak Ti nodded âThis is a squad of defective clones, coming from a different line of clones. The kaminoans used a second donor, a volunteer, to experiment cloning theories so they could use them on the first line to make new clone commando and more efficient troops.â Kayra was mostly impressed âwho is the donor?â âA human male named Rhea Cordua. We donât know why he volunteer to do this, he passed a year ago.â Kayra nodded âTell me more about this clones.â The girl was curious about these clones, to say at least. She had always find clones fascinating: they were all physically the same and yet so different from one another. âWell, they are CT/2-99s and CT/F2-99s. Each of their mutations brought a defective trait in them. Cadet CT/F2-9904, for exampleâ She said pointing at the clone âhas exceptional stealth and strategy skills, she always find a solution to what could seems desperate solutions, but she also is too emotional, she attaches too easily and has some problems on following orders. In addition, her growing chamber had a leak, making her⌠very hyperactive.â Kayra scoffed a little chuckle âIâm already starting to like her,â She said watching as she took out many droids with her sisters and brothers with her two blasters âand she is skilled indeed, whatâs her name?â âThey call her Joy, and I must say that name quite fit her.â
The girl kept inspecting the clones, each one of them was essential for the other; they worked perfectly together, combining all of their attacks. But suddenly one of them rushed into battle, getting himself knocked out by one droid, his brother quickly bringing him safe, making the girl hiss, imagining the cloneâs pain after that smack âOuch, whoâs that?â âThey call him Scar, CT/2-9901â Shaak Ti answered, âHeâs the first experimental clone of this line. He is very agile and good with almost any kind of combat styles and weapon and has heightened senses, but is also reckless and very impatient. That caused him to perish in many battles, thatâs why they call him Scar.â Kayra nodded, seeing one of his brother taking off his helmet, exposing his scarred face. âHow many of this second line there are?â âThirteen CT/2-99s and eight CT/F2-99s.â Shaak Ti answered, âThey havenât been assigned to any legion since they are considered defectiveâ Kayra turned her full body to look at her âIâll take them. I guess Clone Force 99 is to stay a special force.â Shaak-Ti nodded âYes, they do. The chancellor insisted that you took at least a full battalion.â âThen Iâll take them and six hundred regular CTsâ Kayra said, starting to leave the room and walking through the halls of the kaminoan facility. Shaak Ti nodded âVery well then. Come, we have many other squads to examine.â She said, leading her to another training room. âWhat will my battalion be called?â She asked, looking out of the window, inspecting a new squad of clones. Shaak Ti turned to look at her with a small smile âIt will be the 777th attack battalion.â âOh, I like the sound of that.â
I was just thinking about this Dave (80s) confessing his feeling with some sweet sexđ¤
Warnings: smut, mention of drugs use (if you consider weed drugs), a little of kink size, eyes contact kink
Dave just couldnât sleep that night, he kept turning around in the bed over and over, trying to find a comfortable position to fall asleep.
But he just couldnât, you were all over his mind. He felt like he wasted a chance with you earlier today, you were so close to him, it was such a vulnerable moment⌠he should have took his chance.
But he didnât, and that just wouldnât let him sleep. You and Dave were close friends, you knew each other since middle school and he probably was the most important person in your life.
A week ago he got kicked out of Metallica, that night he came over at your door completely and totally drunk, you let him in and he passed out on your bed just an hour later. Since that night he spent the whole week at your place, not having nowhere to go, until he went to a motel because he said âhe didnât want to bother you more then he already hadâ but you really loved his presence, you wanted to say that to him but you thought it wasnât appropriate.
He slept much better with you next to him, but now that you werenât there he was struggling. He even tried to smoke a joint to fall asleep, usually it worked, but his brain just wouldnât cooperate this time.
âFuck itâ he mumbled to himself, deciding he was just gonna come over at your place. He knew that he wouldnât be able to sleep without you in any case, so it was pointless to keep trying.
It was 3 a.m. when he knocked on your door, waking you up from your peaceful sleep.
You got off the bed and put on one of his oversize shirt he left at your place to cover yourself up. You headed to the door, robbing your eyes with your hand as you yawned.
You opened the door, curious of who could be knocking at the door at this time of the night and, to be honest, you werenât exactly surprised to see Dave standing in front of you like an idiot.
âHeyâ you smiled at him even tho you were tired, you didnât like to be waken up, but you were happy every time Dave came over, even if it was in the middle of the night.
âWhat are you doing here?â You asked.
He seemed a little bit embarrassed, rubbing the back of his head âcouldnât sleep. I⌠I wanted to see you again.â He confessed, making you smile wildly. And oh God, he loved that smile.
âCome in.â You said softly, opening the door fully to let him in.
He smiled a bit, entering your apartment slowly. It was all so familiar to him, it felt like home. He felt safe there, he felt safe with you.
âSo⌠I was wondering if I could stay here tonight.â He said, trying to not sound rude.
Hearing those words just made your heart melt. Just as his heart did when he saw you were wearing his shirt, it just looked so good on you. He loved seeing you in his clothes, they were just so big on your small figure.
âCome.â you said, taking his hand and leading him into your bedroom. You always shared bed since you were little kids so it was normal for the two of you⌠even though this week felt different in a way nor of you could explain.
A few minutes later you were both laying on the bed, just starting into each otherâs eyes in a some sort of trance.
âWhy couldnât you sleep?â You finally broke the silence, speaking in a hush tone.
He shrugged, turning so he was laying on his back as he watched the ceiling, his hands resting on his belly âI was thinking about you.â He finally admitted.
Your heart skipped a beat as you heard what you wanted to hear the most in these past few months. âWhat about me?â You asked even though deep down you knew what he was thinking about.
âAbout how much I want you.â He said turning his head to look at you, wanting to see some sort of reaction from you. But you just stayed still for a couple of seconds.
He was starting to give up, to think he was a fool to believe he had a chance with you. But then you kissed him, you kissed him hard, passionately and a little sloppy too.
He quickly grabbed you by your neck and waist to pull you close to him as he kissed you back, switching position so you were underneath him.
âIâve been waiting for this.â You whispered between kisses.
He chuckled a bit as he caressed your cheek âcould have told me sooner, sweetheart.â
You shut him up with another kiss as you pulled his shirt off hungrily. Your hole body consumed by lust.
When you felt his lips on your neck, shivers of pleasure ran down your spine as you let out soft moans.
âDaveâŚâ You whispered so low he wasnât sure if you actually said it or not.
âSay it againâ he demanded as he took off your shirt, wanting a confirmation of what you just said.
âDaveâ You said again, more loudly these time, making him harder.
He just loved your voice, and hearing soft moans leaving your mouth with his name turned him on so much.
He kissed you down your collarbone, than down your chest and belly, until he reached your most sensitive spot.
When you felt his lips kissing your clit, you closed your legs for instinct as a sweet sigh left your mouth.
âAh, ah, ah. Keep âem open for me, sweetheart.â he said, putting his hand on your thighs as he opened them slowly again.
You nodded as you looked at him, biting your lower lips. As soon as he started to lick your throbbing pussy, you pushed your head back, letting sweet moans leaving your mouth. Soon you realized you had neighbors, so you decided it was better if you covered your mouth, but Dave wasnât exactly happy with that.
He grabbed your wrists and pinned them on your belly so you couldnât cover your mouth. âI want to hear you, baby.â
He kept sucking your clit, making you moan more then you wanted to. Suddenly you felt two of his fingers enter you and move inside and out of you at a steady pace, making you clench around them almost immediately.
âYou like that, uh? Yeah, you do. I can feel it.â He teased you, making you whine.
âPlease, Dave⌠I need more..â you moaned, grinding your hips against his fingers.
âI wanna make you feel good tonight, baby. So Iâll give up on the teasing for this time.â he said, and you thanked his for this.
He reached down to undo his belt and quickly take off his pants and boxs, letting his hard length spread out.
He was so fucking big. You were clearly surprised and your astounded face made him chuckle a bit before positioning himself at your entrance. âAre you sure, baby?â he asked you sweetly, looking at you in the eye.
You bite your lower lip as you nodded.
He started to enter you, scratching your walls slowly âeyes on me, sweetheartâ
He said, putting a hand on your cheek to make you look at him.
You moaned a little when he entered you fully. He stayed still for a few seconds before moving to make you get used to his size, waiting for you to give him a nod.
When you finally nodded at him, he started to thrust in and out of you at a slow and steady peace, to make you get used to him.
You started to moan softly and you closed your eyes as you kissed him âgo fasterâ you whispered on his lips, and that was just what he wanted to hear.
His thrusts became faster and harder, making you moan a lot more loudly. You pushed back you head, arching your back and closing your eyes as your mouth was completely open.
âLook at me.â he said as he grabbed your chin firmly, forcing you to look at him and making your walls tightening.
âFuck your tight.â He groaned as he kept trusting in you
You felt youâre release coming close as he kept pushing in and out of you roughly âfuck Dave Iâm so close..â you moaned.
âMe too babyâ he groaned as his thrusts became more sloppy.
After a few more thrusts you felt your climax hitting you, making you orgasm.
This was just what he needed to cum too, and soon his hot seed was filling you up as he pushed deeper to not let it fall out.
He kissed you one more time before slowly pulling out of you as he moved your hair out of your face âI love youâ
You smiled softly, kissing him once more âMaybe you could stay here a little longer then just tonight. And I love you too, by the way.â
My desires of flesh obey me, The lioness will enslave me
She-Wolf
Cryptic Writings Tour
Olympic Gymnastics Arena, Seoul, South Korea - November 14, 1998.
Che Guevara
(Joseph Scherschel. 1959?)
actually crying rn because iâm never gonna marry dave mustaine
i tear up whenever i see james interacting with kids
girls are like âI want a boyfriendâ but reject everyone because none of them are their comfort characters