HOLO 23.1.136:// I gotta stop avoidin’ recording these things when I’m stressed. It’s been a long fuckin’ week. What once seemed like smooth sailing is now nothin’ but choppy waters. And it’s my fault. It’s all my fault. [[MORE]] I got real lucky I didn’t split my hand worse than I did when I hit the mirror. Took myself to a med droid after...
You stupid, worthless slut. Vyen’a looked up at the face in the mirror. The woman staring back at her had her lavender eyes, her scar and tattoos, but it wasn’t her. The woman in the mirror’s hair was tangled from a night of fitful tossing interspersed with only the smallest pieces of sleep. Ten here, fifteen there. Her eyes were red-rimmed and bloodshot from the hours of...
The holonet advertisement flickered off and Vyen’a sighed in an odd cross of annoyance and sadness. The Kal’Vyshde was tonight, on Nar Shaddaa. Drinks and dancing and loud music, a sea of bodies writhing together in primal beats, the closest thing you could get to fucking while clothed and standing up. Exactly what she needed to blow off steam and just forget. Forget that Jerax...
HOLO 33.1.893:// I’ve been sitting on my ship a lot. Doing a lot of less-than-overhanded runs lately. Makes sense, though. We’re headed to war. Literally. Fuckin’ Empire attacked Corellia. Jerax is a mess; his family got a message out, letting him know they’re safe, but really, what’s that worth? Things are changing so fast. I heard CorSec got wiped out,...
A private moment
((Niatara decided that a few beautifully done pieces of weren’t enough and took the time to render an incredibly intimate moment between Vyen’a and her soldier. This is incredibly beautiful. It is also incredibly NSFW. An Officer and a Gentleman.))
Only A Dream
Her footfalls fell silent as she stopped in front of the row of graves, smoothing her hands over her stomach. The fabric of the traditional Mirialan mourning garb clung to her like a sickly spiderweb as the green clouds crackled with heavy lightning overhead. The carefully dug pits stretched to either side of her for eternity, disappearing over the horizon before their numbers ceased. Maybe...
OOC LINK TIME
((Well, IC too. Sort of. Niatara did another amazing render of Vyen’a. This one’s going under a cut link because, well. She’s naked. YOU WERE WARNED. Once again, it’s gorgeous. Thank you, sweetheart.))
HOLO 23.1.092:// Yesterday started absolutely fuckoff horrible. I drank way too much the night before - so much that Dhen had to carry me back to my ship from the Cantina. That wasn’t awkward at all, really; especially not when I tried to take off my shirt so I wouldn’t puke down my front, got tangled and stuck, and he had to help untangle me. Woke up the next morning with a...
HOLO 24.3.246:// !!!ALERT!!! Visual Feed attached. Commence playback?: Y/N *The briefest crackle of static gives way to a dimly lit room. Vyen’a’s face comes into focus, replete with a crease from a pillow, usually pulled back hair falling around her face and shoulders in messy waves. She gives the camera a grim smile, which softens considerably as she glances over her shoulder...
Crash and smolder and burn to ashes
[Crash] The smoldering wreckage of the transport creaked, half-buried in the ice and snow and teetering precariously over the precipice toward the deep crevasse below. Two figures lay nearby, unconscious and bleeding, the man burned on arms and legs. The woman’s eyes blinked open, staring up at the gathering clouds overhead. Fuck. Fuck. The engine. Fuck. Did… Am I clear? She...
((So there’s gonna be a few posts coming down, they’re in chronological order, with time between them. Haven’t updated in a while, so they’re not all stacked on top of eacah other time-wise, just posting-wise. AS YOU WERE.))
HOLO 3.262.21:// Right. Well. I have no idea how to even say this or what to say, so I just will. Dhen stopped by to say goodbye yesterday, before he left for Coruscant and his medical training. Scared the shit out of me; the droid let him on my ship while I was in the ‘fresher. Walked in on him while I was half-dressed and singing. We ended up drinking and talking about a whole mess...