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Kylo’s emotions towards the vision of Rey’s parents
So I watched the hand-touching scene again and I’ve come to realize something. When they touched hands, Rey saw a glimpse of Kylo’s future and Kylo saw Rey’s parents, who they were and her past.
Kylo saw that her parents were “nobody”. We know that was the truth. How Kylo knew it? Because Rey knew it. In TLJ novelization, she keeps hearing “Stay here. I’ll come back for you, sweetheart, I promise.”, she assumes it was one of her parents saying that, for her entire life. But then she realizes that it’s just her voice. That she made it up, like a self-defense mechanism. This is from TLJ Junior novelization, right after the wakes up and takes the legacy lightsaber, leaves Kylo in the throne room:
Now, back to the handholding hand-touching scene. Just look at him.
He’s seeing the truth about her parents. He is not pleased about it: Rey lied to herself. She was all alone, he saw her misery. He saw that she already knew the truth but she was too afraid to admit it. Her family, they were not coming back. Like Maz told Rey in TFA.
So yeah…
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Still applies
What I want in episode IX
Rey and Rose interactions. Preferably rose confiding in Rey about Finn
More fangirl rose
Poe flirting with rey
Just casual millenium falcon crew. Like them playing cards or cooking and some bantering about whatever
A beautiful funeral for Leia where her son arrives via force bond
Ben crying and all other uncontrollable emotions because he is a masterpiece
ALL of the force ghosts
The knights of ren being protective over ben
Hux losing his shit over something because I wanna see the little baby throw a fit
Finn being awkward around rose
BEN’S REDEMPTION OBVIOUSLY
Poe becoming the next rebel general
I want a reference to Padmé, she reserves it
Either Rey or Ben getting hurt in the heat of battle and the other running to them to help and everyone just stops what they’re doing because WHAAAAA??
Leia knowing Rey and her son are happy
Kylo wearing grey because Rey has, we need to see it from him now
Fin finding out that Rey and Ben have a thing and getting really protective
Ben’s episode VII hair
THE BALANCE OF THE FORCE BEING RESTORED
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Oh! Do me! Do me!
🌈 Everyone who reblogs this will get shipped with a Stray Kids member based on their blog 🌈
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Rain is a gift.
When the Sky weeps and replenishes the Earth,
We are receiving Her purest form.
Her tears are like ours:
Full of emotion,
Brimming with potential
And the promise of renewal
In all aspects.
We should consider our tears a gift, then, too.
A reminder of ourselves.
A reminder we are human.
We are feeling.
And so we should thank the Devine
For our sadness,
And the tears,
And the rain.
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thought i’d post since it is very truthful!
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Stillness.
A winter frozen in time.
There is silence.
Silence
Like there has always been.
An eternal noise
Only picked up
By those who are listening.
It is loud in the winter.
It is as if
She created it herself.
Her icy world.
This alternate reality
Where time and space
Stop,
Locked in a chilled glaze.
Now eternal.
The noise, resulting.
This is something that has always existed.
The stillness,
The silence,
The noise.
It will continue,
No doubt,
Even when she is gone.
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Why does no one ever talk about Tesla?! #tesla #nikolatesla #ether #aether #theworldwasntready #payattentiontotesla
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One of the best feelings
Is realizing you are slowly falling
A little bit in love
With your friends.
You begin to notice the little things
Like their smile.
Their laugh when something is terribly funny
And the one they use when they're around someone they fancy.
The way their eyes shine
And their face lights up
When they are happy.
The specific way their voice sounds,
The little flecks in their eyes,
The freckles you hadn't noticed until now.
And you look back
On all the things that brought you to this moment;
The happy
The sad
The ugly.
And realize why you both have been with each other for so long.
While you sit and watch them
Smile,
And laugh,
And sing,
You come to the conclusion that you are perfect for each other.
Now you know
Why you stay.
#love#friends#friendship#poetry#poems#poem#litterature#author#writer#writing#abstract#abstract thoughts
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Sandman
Sleep
Puts the mind at rest
And leaves the soul to wonder.
Who walks through forests of dreams
And slips smoothly through closing doors.
To open new ones.
Unexpecting is he
To find something unusual.
He has seen it all:
The dreams of scared little children,
Of dying old men,
And the weeping woman,
The soldier back from war.
Aye, he has seen much grimness.
But there is still a light he holds
In our mindscape.
Like an emerald encrusted snake
That slithers out from time to time.
And boasts its' shining scales;
Flaming torch of dawn in tail.
That is what he lives for.
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Roots
It is an indulgence of mine to go out into nature.
To reconnect with something so pure.
To be able to escape for just a moment
Into a world that is simpler than the one we have created.
To remember that which we have lost touch with.
We are often so caught up in our webs of delusion
That we sometimes may forget where we started;
The birth of our kind.
That of rugged beauty
And good intentions.
We must not lose sight of our deep rooted passion to love
And be loved.
To stop and admire the petals of a fair flower
Or the dripping of the rain
Like a dance of thanks and rebirth.
We must still let the sunlight kiss our tender faces,
Let the snow sprinkle our heads with crowns of crystal,
Let the grass tickle our sides,
Let the wind whisper her secrets in our ear.
You must stay in touch, dear child,
And remember your roots.
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Continuous Incompletion
I go about living
And rarely question my purpose.
Continuing the cycle of waking and resting,
Waking and resting.
Never stopping to understand.
Never stopping to question.
Seemingly content.
And yet, I am still unhappy.
I wonder what to do
But never stop to do it.
I do not fix my state of existing
But still I complain I am not living.
What more is there?
What more can I do?
Than to cease completely.
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Am I not vain
And bitter,
Inconsiderate,
Immature,
Irregular?
Do I not judge you?
Am I not harsh,
And rash,
And brazen?
What more do you need to prove that I am unworthy?
Why do you stay?
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It is hard to be happy for those you love
When you yourself are lost.
To smile through the pain
Of loneliness,
And congratulate them
For something you have not yet accomplished for yourself.
And it is most difficult
When you are left crying in the dust
Of their parade.
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The sting of love.
Not the romantic love,
But the unknown love.
The emotion that is so hard to place.
When you so care for someone
That you would do anything for them
But you could not see yourself with them.
The pain in that abyss is ceaseless.
But is far worse when someone takes it from you.
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Daughters of Venus
The woman's body is that of torture.
She grieves and pains,
But is not understood.
Expected to be a rose
But shamed for her thorns.
Her only purpose, is said, to create life.
Does that not make her equal to Athena or Aphrodite?
#writer#writing#author#poem#poems#poetry#litterature#venus#aphrodite#athena#abstract#abstract thoughts
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Transcendentalism project I did
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