"How many have you found? Jedi or Force sensitive?" Aster asked, taking the offered seat with a nod. "What would you happen to have?" She inquired, glancing up at the other.
Aster had been running for Force knew how long, hopping from plant to plant any way she could to avid the empire. She'd dis-assembled her saber a long time ago, but had kept the parts should she need to put it back together.
Currently, she was tucked behind an ally, a short term safe haven before she deemed it safe to move again.
Val walked through the market, Val had learned how to blend in and become invisible to anyone looking for a Jedi. That didn’t mean she was wearing camouflage, she still wore her blue and white armor. She wandered through the market and noticed something tugging at her mind and looked down a small dark alley. She turned and stared trying to see what could be back there.
"The Titans were gentle beings, knowing neither fear nor pain. For all their power, it was the Primes who cared for them, guarding their innocent sparks." - Thundercracker, Speaker of Trypticon.
A lil bit of lore below the cut.
In my little continuity, the Primes were indeed Primus's firstborn, but they were made from the suffering of their maker as he fought to survive. The Titans though? They were born to give life, made to spread Primus's gifts to all creation. As such, they are naturally gentle and inherently incapable of violence.
They will not fight back if attacked, nor will they rise to the defense of their citizens (although they will provide weaponry and protection in the form of walls and the like). They cannot even comprehend why one would hurt another outside of the natural order of things. It is to the point where those who care for the remaining Titans have labeled them as having the cognitive capabilities of newbuilds. For all their age and wisdom, Titans are, at their core, the only entities in the universe to maintain a sense of innocence all throughout their lives. They hold no anger, no bitterness, and no grudges. Everything, in their optics, will play out as it should.
As such, the Titans have always had guardians to protect them from a reality that would seek to crush them into dust. During the first age, the Primes filled this role. In the modern era, seekers of Vos have taken on the mantle, guarding and speaking on the behalf of the three remaining Titans on Cybertron.
Agreed
Aces, Aros and Aroaces when it's time to take over valentines day
I agree with all of this, and I'm Aroace
Asexual people can read smut
Asexual people can have sex.
Men can be asexual
Straight people can be asexual.
Aroace people can be all of the above.
Not all Aromantic people are also ace.
You can be sex repulsed and still make sex jokes.
"It was, yes. So many deaths, and it was so sudden too." She sighed, toying with the braid behind her left ear slightly. "If you wish, I could help. Make myself useful, especially given all that us survivors have gone through."
Aster had been running for Force knew how long, hopping from plant to plant any way she could to avid the empire. She'd dis-assembled her saber a long time ago, but had kept the parts should she need to put it back together.
Currently, she was tucked behind an ally, a short term safe haven before she deemed it safe to move again.
Val walked through the market, Val had learned how to blend in and become invisible to anyone looking for a Jedi. That didn’t mean she was wearing camouflage, she still wore her blue and white armor. She wandered through the market and noticed something tugging at her mind and looked down a small dark alley. She turned and stared trying to see what could be back there.
Vriska Serket is who I got. They're from Homestock, right?
"Especially the Empire." Aster added, soon looking toward Val. "If it means I won't have to worry if I'll live to see the next day, then yes, I am."
Aster had been running for Force knew how long, hopping from plant to plant any way she could to avid the empire. She'd dis-assembled her saber a long time ago, but had kept the parts should she need to put it back together.
Currently, she was tucked behind an ally, a short term safe haven before she deemed it safe to move again.
Val walked through the market, Val had learned how to blend in and become invisible to anyone looking for a Jedi. That didn’t mean she was wearing camouflage, she still wore her blue and white armor. She wandered through the market and noticed something tugging at her mind and looked down a small dark alley. She turned and stared trying to see what could be back there.
"Chips?" She asked, a confused look fixing itself onto her face.
Aster had been running for Force knew how long, hopping from plant to plant any way she could to avid the empire. She'd dis-assembled her saber a long time ago, but had kept the parts should she need to put it back together.
Currently, she was tucked behind an ally, a short term safe haven before she deemed it safe to move again.
Val walked through the market, Val had learned how to blend in and become invisible to anyone looking for a Jedi. That didn’t mean she was wearing camouflage, she still wore her blue and white armor. She wandered through the market and noticed something tugging at her mind and looked down a small dark alley. She turned and stared trying to see what could be back there.
"An archive, even one so old, is better than nothing." Aster replied, watching as the ship hovered over the water. Her eyes focused on the tower, breath catching at the familiarity of it. "I'm sure it is."
Aster had been running for Force knew how long, hopping from plant to plant any way she could to avid the empire. She'd dis-assembled her saber a long time ago, but had kept the parts should she need to put it back together.
Currently, she was tucked behind an ally, a short term safe haven before she deemed it safe to move again.
Val walked through the market, Val had learned how to blend in and become invisible to anyone looking for a Jedi. That didn’t mean she was wearing camouflage, she still wore her blue and white armor. She wandered through the market and noticed something tugging at her mind and looked down a small dark alley. She turned and stared trying to see what could be back there.
I do, watched her as a kid
totally random but do any of my followers here know who Aphmau is--
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