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happy pride all my sw characters are pan 🩷💛💙

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i am free.

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Reblog to trample Pong Krell with an AT-RT.

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“You’re their leader,” he had said. “Soldiers don’t respect a commander who doesn’t know their weapons, equipment, and tactics better than they do. But remember this: all the clones are like brothers-twin brothers-and all clones think they’re the best. They work best under their own officers; they wouldn’t fight under me. Under you, yes, of course-you’re a Jedi. But although they respect you as a Jedi, now you must show them they can respect you as a soldier like them. You have to show them before we go into battle that you know what you’re doing.” - Sergeant Grudo to padawan Anakin Skywalker, (Jedi Trial written by David Sherman and Dan Cragg)

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i'm starting from the top. or the bottom. one of those. like for a starter using dialogue from the clone wars novel.

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𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐔 ( @kojiscorner​ )

He uses the fire burning between them to light a cigarra and takes a long drag, looking out at the edges of the campsite. There’s an ease to being around Ahsoka that, despite all their years apart, somehow hasn’t faded from lack of practice. She is as far from the woman he last knew as he is from the half-man she last laid eyes on.

Thoughts of the depth of that disparity are set aside as Ahsoka speaks of the matter at hand. “Given the circumstances, a lack of recency is forgivable given the abundance of competency. Plus, there are few people I’d trust more to reach out to for aid. I’m just glad you’re here at all.”

as the cigarra’s pinpoint ember flares and subsides in concert with elias’s breathing, ahsoka considers. considers that her old friend is willingly inhaling death into his lungs at his age. (no matter how strong he appears, carababba tabac has the same effect on everyone, force touched or not.) she considers that consistency is now a luxury when their defensive expertise is concerned. (unless they seek out violence as a pastime, which ahsoka is loath to do even for the right reasons.) and she considers trust, which has donned more colors and shapes than the concept ever needed to throughout her last thirty something years of life. 

                     ❝ it’s more than a matter of competency, i’m afraid. we were never truly trained in the art of peace as padawans, despite our many oaths to be peacemakers. while there is no war advertised in the galaxy, conflicts still insist upon themselves. not unlike your little problem. ❞  

words drift through the air, woven between tabac smoke and that of the fire. its trail follows a wandering path toward the small pool of light below a ship’s open cargo bay. young people’s quiet voices reach her slowly, even as their volumes waver deep in conversation. almost without meaning to, ahsoka smiles. she will address the matter of new hopes and renewed grace for mistakes at a different time. ​

                     ❝  your trust means as much as ever. although you have no small army with those two at your side. ❞  the togruta remarks lightly. since the moment she touched down planetside, the force sang in strengths she hadn’t expected and dared not hope for. and all of its songs were wrapped in maelstroms around those same young people.  ❝  still, you called. i am here. for training, for guidance, or for company? ❞

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Q. WHAT IS YOUR LOVE LANGUAGE?

violent devotion. everyone seems to think you are faithless, but the thing is you haven’t yet found someone who will bring you to your knees and make you raise your head in reverence. this world has stopped bringing you joy, you want more of the divine. you want to dedicate your entire existence to someone; you want to make them realise they are not something terrible, make them see just how much beauty they are bringing to this world. you want to be the only one for them, the only one they have chosen to love. there’s a love shaped pit inside of you and only they can fit in it. and what if they choose to walk away? didn’t i say this was violent devotion?

tagged by: ???? it was in my drafts, so thank you mystery person in the past 

tagging: if you see it, say i tagged you 

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lady of the force

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🎼 eliasoka 👀

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 [ 🎼 ] + 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 (𝟑-𝟓 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒) 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐃𝐘𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐂. (still accepting)

Jedi Steps by Auralnauts

2. Over Tonight by Stacey Ryan We lay awake procrastinating Our goodbyes with bedroom eyes Is it too late for me to say Ain't easy to admit but, boy My bed is colder without you I don't wanna overanalyze But were you about to Tell me something that changes how I Compartmentalize where you lay in my mind? Wondering how do you look in the daylight Instead of dreaming about you Maybe you could stay over tonight

3. I Will Follow You Into The Dark by Death Cab For Cutie If Heaven and Hell decide That they both are satisfied Illuminate the No's on their vacancy signs If there's no one beside you When your soul embarks Then I'll follow you into the dark

4. Elysium (Stripped) by Mars Mignon

You’re my slice of paradise that treats me nicer than the sunshine You make me a rich man (rich man) There’s happiness to buy, but I’ve got heaven right by my side

It’s just the simple joys of sitting in fire escapes Drinking the days away With just a little champagne and you Kissing away our names Counting the stars till latе I wanna wake up every day to you Say I tеll all my friends I’ll send them a postcard from wherever I end up 'Cuz you make me feel like I’m dreaming of paradis Here I come You’re my little Elysium

5. Can't Pretend by Tom Odell

Love, I have wounds Only you can mend You can mend, oh, oh, oh I guess that's love I can't pretend I can't pretend, oh, oh, oh

Feel, my skin is rough But it can be cleansed It can be cleansed, oh, oh, oh

And my arms are tough But they can be bent They can be bent And I wanna fight But I can't contend

I guess that's love I can't pretend I can't pretend, oh, oh, ooh-oh oh oh oh

Whoa Yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, feel our bodies grow And our souls they play, yeah Yeah love I hope you know How much my heart depends, yeah

But I guess that's love I can't pretend I guess that's love I can't pretend, oh, oh But I guess that's love I can't pretend I guess that's love I can't pretend, oh, oh

Oh, feel our bodies grow And our souls they play, yeah Yeah love I hope you know How much my heart depends, yeah

I guess that's love I can't pretend I can't pretend, oh, oh, oh

I guess that's love I can't pretend I can't pretend, oh, oh, oh

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koji woke ahsoka up. i need to write headcanons.

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happy may the fourth with tears in my eyes

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my GRANDCHILD

GRANDMASTERPAPA

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Look into the fire. It will warm you, keep you company. But left unchecked, it will consume everything, until there is only ash...

Independent Merrin of Star Wars Jedi; Fallen Order & Survivor Highly Selective, Canon-Divergent, Headcanon Based EST. February 2021, Revamped 4-30-2023

Witch Sistered by Victoria

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my girl is coming back. she's really coming back.

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Bianca Stone, from What Is Otherwise Infinite: Poems; “Artichokes”

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i linger always. like a threat. and i'm forcing you to look at THE CHRISTMAS PRESENT MY ROOMMATE GAVE ME IM FREAKING OUT --

bless this angel, she's never seen the ahsoka show but knows i love that character more than life, so got me a holocron and picked a color she thought i'd like. it's so charming it hurts. i put it in my ahsoka corner.

my favorite part was her prelude to me opening the bag: "i hope you'll know what it is, but if you don't i'll tell you what the internet said it was." she underestimated my power but i adore it anyway.