
Father of a disappointment. (Parody, Roleplay Account). Traced by #๐ฎ๐๐๐ธ๐๐๐. Writer is 40+ ( Imperial*๐* / First Order *๐ค*) No DMs please
Joined September 2026
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โ โช โ Commandant/General
โ โช โ Imperialist & First Order Commander
โ โช โ Insufferable & philanderer muse
โ โช โ Descriptive writer
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โ they are the masters of the dark side of the magical universe. but not masters of love. love was one of the most dangerous forces in the universe. a bene gesserit could never become involved in something so intimately personal, not even in the service of the sisterhood.
You call it the worst part, but regret implies a mistake. I don't see it that way. We couldnโt survive in each other's worlds, and we both knew it but knowing why it had to end doesn't mean I'd ever wish we hadn't happened.
// @GraceofTheFO this is why Iโm busy.
// @GraceofTheFO I am so emotional and proud I could violently throw up. I AM SHAKING!!!!!!! My first class took their first calls before the day even ended and I am currently ascending into heaven out of pure anxiety. I need a moment ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
You and Armitage deserve each otherโtwo miserable, hollow parasites bound together by mutual desperation, clinging to a family name neither of you has the pedigree to carry.
He is a disappointment, yes, but you are the rotting anchor dragging him down into total irrelevance.
// gurll @GraceofTheFO
You do know that Brendol is a senior, right?
That, I the writer am a senior, right?
If everyone in this house is rolling their eyes, it is only because the ambient level of incompetence has reached staggering new heights. Go clean your own house or whatever pathetic corner of it you occupy before you attempt to critique mine.
It is endlessly amusing that you think your petty resentment stings. You are nothing more than a temporary inconvenience, a poorly chosen footnote in a bloodline far too grand for your small, hollow mind to comprehend.
Then haunt him all you like. Be his ghost, be his guilt, be the reason he looks over his shoulder. But while you live in his past as a reminder of what he broke, I live in his soul. You linger in the wreckage that was left behind, but my heart is bound to his for good -
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