If you're still looking for partners, I'd love to explore the Zuko/Katara pairing with you! It's been years since the show ended, but I'm still not over it.
"Well, I try not to assume things. Assumptions often lead to misunderstandings, and that can make things messy." Anara spoke lightly, but there was a wryness to her tone as she watched him bow. It was all very formal, and she quietly wondered whether or not all Jedi bowed upon introductions. In...
"I've dragged you around this building for too long." Hiram apologized briefly, wide eyes wet and soft with concern. "Though I am reluctant to be abandoned by such patient company, I'm sure your people are looking for you. You've been away for too long, indulging the whims of an old man."
"As...
"Are you alright, Senator Reicharc?"
"What?" A slight flush rose to her cheeks as one of her handmaidens pushed a finger between her ribs. She had been drifting again, distracted by the hustle and bustle of diplomats and delegates moving to and fro. They all seemed to be in a rush, hurried...
I must admit, I'm really in love with "Hearts of Gray", because I haven't done an Old Republic styled Star Wars roleplay in a very long time, but all of your plots look fantastic. I'd love to hear from you if you're still looking for partners!
It was an uncomfortable thing to contemplate, her species, and so Beyla did it very rarely. She had met so few Mirialan's in her travels, and they'd all had very little to say to her, mostly because their meetings had been wrought with tension so thick that it had left her gasping for air. They...
"Then that shall be our goal," she replied firmly, her dark eyes fixed upon his face, searching him for truth, or discomfort. "To grow." The last Master she had been introduced to had regarded her as nothing more than a pest, a burden upon his career, but Manx did not seem to see her as such...
Beyla had known better than to joke around, but there were moments where she genuinely could not help herself. It was like a nervous twitch, a gut reaction for when the silence became too much to bear. Most of her jokes fell flat, met with steely gazes, and downturned lips, and she hadn't...
It wasn't often that Beyla rose early enough to watch the sunrise, at least, not these days, but on what was meant to be such a special occasion, she had risen quite early, long before the sun had even been a bright orange seam upon the horizon. There were few words that could define the...
Welcome, Nin! I'm definitely a Harry Potter fan--just got sorted into my North American house and couldn't be prouder to be a Thunderbird--and I absolutely love me some Undertale. I'm sure you'll have a great time here!