@astralpair
/ ngl, i feel like rhea’s aesthetic would be horror punk, while rhys would be ska punk.. </3
/ just her with a misfits shirt on, and here’s him with a goldfinger shirt. i love these idiots—
" Okay— okay! I’m done running— just please, turn your light off! "
@astralpair " It’s not / just / some creepy place! " She defended lightly, she seemed to straighten her posture. She hated people who came to explore, take things, graffiti the walls… maybe when she was alive it would have been cool but definitely not now that she had to live in an abandoned place. Not a long second after she straightened her posture she sunk again, " I apologize… " she sounded embarrassed almost, " I didn’t mean to lash out like that. " Although one look at her and anyone could see she was (normally) all bark no bite.
[@-bi0haZard0us] Rhys casually spun the flashlight in his hand as he hummed to himself , trying to picture what she was describing. It certainly didn’t sound pleasant , though he couldn’t really judge — he’d never experienced anything like it himself. At her sudden reaction , he let out a small laugh and raised his free hand in surrender. “ Alright , alright , take it easy , ” he said with a grin. “ I was just messing around and trying to give you a little scare. ” He shrugged before flashing a playful smile. “ Besides , where’s the fun in exploring a creepy place like this if you don’t spook someone every now and then ? ”
@astralpair Sabrina slowly moved her arms from her face before her face twisted, " Right— right, and how would you like if I strolled into your home and chased you around with a flashlight after not seeing light for 30 some years?! " She wasn’t normally mean… before she died the nurses would note spots of aggression or other things related, probably from all of the toxic substances and radiation she got exposed to before her death…
/ ceebee + speccc.. <3
SK for Rhea
SB for Rhys
Grogu sat cross-legged nearby, holding a small snack between both hands. His eyes shifted from the food.
To the stranger. Back to the food. Then back again.
After a moment of careful deliberation, he extended the snack toward them. An offering. A peace treaty.
Or perhaps he simply wanted to see whether they would eat it first.
[@GreenBeanJedi-] Rhys blinked in surprise as the satchel suddenly floated through the air. His eyes widened , jaw hanging open for a moment as he watched it move on its own. He’d seen plenty of strange things in his life — aliens capable of mimicking people , bizarre technology , all sorts of oddities — but this ? This was something else entirely. Honestly , he thought it was pretty awesome. Reaching out with both hands to take the bag , he paused halfway and glanced down at , amusement and curiosity mixing in his expression. “ You want me to take all the snacks , don’t you ? ” he asked with a soft laugh. Carefully taking the satchel , he shook his head. “ I can’t do that. You’ve gotta eat too , little buddy. I’ll take a few , but the rest are staying with you. ” He flashed a warm smile before peeking inside the bag. “ Though I appreciate the offer. ”
✧【 @astralpair 】✧ Grogu blinked at him slowly. The approval of the snack seemed less important than the fact that Rhys had actually /eaten it./ For a long moment, he just stared—processing, judging, filing the information somewhere behind those wide, unreadable eyes. Then: His ears lifted slightly. A small, almost imperceptible shift in posture. He reached out again. But this time, it wasn’t a single offering. The whole pouch of snacks on the ground beside him twitched. Rhys would feel it first—like a gentle pull at the edge of awareness. Then the pouch lifted. Wobbly at first. Unsteady. Grogu’s tiny hands clenched in concentration as the entire thing drifted through the air… and stopped directly between them. He nudged it forward. An expectant pause followed. Not demanding. Just… waiting. As if the real experiment hadn’t been the snack at all. But /him./
[@GreenBeanJedi-] Rhys couldn’t take his eyes off the little alien. He’d seen plenty of strange creatures throughout the colonies , but none quite as adorable as this one. Ever since meeting Grogu , he’d been grinning nonstop , sitting cross-legged in front of him with genuine curiosity written all over his face. “ Oh ? You want me to try some ? ” he asked , carefully accepting the offered food. Giving it an inspecting glance , he shrugged and took a small bite before handing it back. “ Not bad at all , ” he said with a soft laugh , pleasantly surprised by the taste. Leaning forward slightly , he rested his chin in his hand and smiled. “ You’re a fascinating little guy , you know that ? Makes me wonder where you came from. ”
YOU’VE
BEEN
TARGETED !
selective.
semi-lit.
original characters.
universe tied to @hivemindd
low + sporadic activity.
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CHARACTER THREAD ..
DNI !
side note .. I don’t really plan on romancing him with anyone—but if I ever do, I’d be extremely picky about it. Honestly, I can’t really picture him with anyone at all since he’s… well, kind of too self-absorbed most of the time. (That said, if it’s with another KN8 character—especially Hoshina—then hell yeah, absolutely.)
He frequently pulls all-nighters , prioritizing video games over his responsibilities. Meetings are often ignored , as he considers them pointless and a waste of time. His room is usually a mess , cluttered with Yamazon boxes and random junk , reflecting his obsession with online shopping. When he isn’t gaming , he’s scrolling through social media , keeping his fans updated whenever possible. Narumi also resents it when other Defense Force members receive attention , seeing it as them stealing the spotlight from him.