the force. it's calling to you. just let it in. independent rey from the star wars franchise. selective & private. written by gwen. est. 3/3/16.
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sorry for the disappearance! been busy. BUT i hope to be on this weekend! y’all are great <3
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rey and poe better have a bitch-ass meeting in viii and it better be fuckin great
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I felt a great disturbance in the Force, as if millions of voices suddenly cried out in terror, and were suddenly silenced. I fear something terrible has happened.
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not-a-space-alien:
proofreading my own writing like wow. u sure do love those commas, buddy. what if u tried to cool it with all those commas, pal. all those run-ons, friend. why don’t you tone it down, my guy
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“I thought he was a myth.”
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As he cracked open some side panelling of his ship, smoke flooded out and Dean took a small step back, his nose wrinkling. He mumbled to himself that it was good the stopped, but he knew this wasn’t going to be as easy of a fix as he’d originally been hoping.
So he gets to work. He makes sure to stay in the shade provided by his ship, but that doesn’t help the heat still beating down on him. He can hear his droid constantly asking if they can leave or how long it will take or simply commenting that Dean is “too slow.”
“Keep talkin’.
I’ll leave you here.”
That got the BB unit to shut up and disappear back inside the ship, leaving Dean to work more. It’s a few more minutes until he can hear quiet footsteps in the sand behind him. He pauses, thinking about the balster holstered to his side. His jaw tightens but he doesn’t reach for his weapon. He simply glances over his shoulder, noticing the brunette approaching him. Dean sets his tools down before turning around to face her.
“ – Can I help you?”

Although slight, his movement sends her onto the defensive. Her breath hitches as she raises her staff, inching backward some. As her hardened gaze observes him, she can’t help but take note of the holster at his side. A staff is no match for a blaster ---- she knows that much.
Still, it’s considerable that he’ll have no need for it. He seems more stranded than anything else ( she’s doubtful that he’s come of his own accord ), yet Rey still can’t bring herself to trust him. Nor can she bring herself to walk away.
Her element of surprise is lost ---- but she’s certain that he’s got food on him. The thought alone makes her mouth water. Perhaps she can achieve it by other means. Brown eyes flick to the smoke pouring out of his ship, then back to his face. Without lowering her staff, she speaks.
❛ ---------- What’s wrong with your ship? ❜
#scarredbyxhellfire#x.IC.#x.I KNOW ALL ABOUT WAITING. (pre-tfa verse)#ugh this is so messy and all over the place im sorry
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“Sparks” by Coldplay
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KYLO REN.
❛ THERE IS SUCH ANGER IN YOU… ❜
anger, and fear, and determination. his mouth parts, ghostlike breaths escaping his pale lips, as his eyes rake down the features of her face. the curl of her lips, the fierceness in her dark eyes. how well the darkness would fit wrapped around her thin shoulders, the stars to freckle her olive skin. the hum of his saber rings against the hollow silence encompassing them both as it passes by him, his stance shifting into one for attack. LET HER COME. SHALL THE GIRL LEAD THIS WARLIKE WALTZ.
❛ SUCH HATRED…. ❜
she thinks now of luke, of his gentle teachings of peace. she thinks of the light within her, coursing through her veins; though she thinks also of han, his eerie silence as he cascaded into nothingness. she thinks of finn, of how cold he had been as he lay, barely alive, in the snow. the pain, the agony ---- it’s all been etched into her memories. never to cease. never to be forgotten.
still, she does not advance. not yet. she speaks three words that have already been spoken before; at a different time, a different battle. three words that still ring true.
❛ ---------- YOU’RE A MONSTER. ❜

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FINN.
He must’ve been driving everyone around him crazy, constantly asking if they had heard from Rey, if, no, when Rey was coming back ( she had to come back…right? ), if they thought Rey was okay, if they thought she found Luke Skywalker. His questions were endless and relentless, and for someone who never had to think of the possibilities outside of where was the best place to cause maximum damage to his opponent, it was a little overwhelming. Finn had added it to his growing pile of things he’d have to get used to now that he was a ‘free man’.
Starting PT helped keep him busy, and, when he finally heard of his best friend’s return, something more to strive for—he wanted to be back at 100% to finally be of some use, but now he also wanted to be able to stand with everyone else in welcoming her back home. He hadn’t been able to reach his first target (and had gotten in enough trouble trying to rush it ) but he was well enough to do the second ( and honestly would’ve fought anyone who tried to deny him that even if he wasn’t ).
Despite trying to be the first one there waiting for the Falcon to land, Finn found himself behind a sea of people, most of who were definitely there to try and catch of glimpse of Luke instead of Rey. As politely as he could, Finn made his way through the crowd towards the front, hoping to be a familiar face for his friend to see when she disembarked. He craned his neck up to the sky when the ship appeared, wringing his hands together throughout the entire landing and watching the lamp lower at such a slow pace; they should really get that looked at. He swore he stopped breathing when he saw her familiar shoes touch the ground, and he followed them up until their eyes met, beaming brighter than the sun when he heard her voice—oh, how he missed her voice, missed her.
❝REY! ❞
Separating from the crowd, Finn rushed forward as much as he back would allow him (and then some ), gathering her in his arms and squeezing tightly, as if to make sure that she was real, that he wasn’t dreaming. ❝ I’ve missed you, ❞ he murmured next to her ear before he pulled back, though he kept his hands upon her shoulders. ❝ How’re you? Did you find him? Are you a Jedi now? Tell me everything! ❞
Being in his arms felt like being welcomed home. Rey couldn’t help but think back to when she saw him last. The hum of the machinery, the monitor of his heartbeat. She remembered the agonizing worry, the countless whispers of please wake up soon. He had seemed so . . . distant. As if he were there, but only just. The thought of it was enough to plague her throughout her stay on Achch-to.
Seeing his eyes, his smile, hearing his voice ---- it was as if a burden had been lifted from her shoulders. It brought an indescribable sort of relief, one that made her feel as if she were floating. It was all she could do but stare at him as he spoke, simply taking in his presence; his words only barely registered in her head.
❛ There’ll be plenty of time for that ---- what about you? Are you alright? ❜ her voice was almost desperate, as though seeing him wasn’t proof enough. Despite this, she hardly offered any room for response, flinging her arms around him once more. ❛ I thought about you. Every day. ❜

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❝Sometimes I can’t tell where I am.❞
THE CIVIL WARS SENTENCES;;ACCEPTING

❛ Well ---- get used to it, then. That’ll happen in the middle of the desert.❜
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sentence prompts ➝ the civil wars
❝I don’t want to stay.❞
❝Do you ever listen?❞
❝Please forgive me.❞
❝You’re just lonely.❞
❝Drink up, baby.❞
❝Give me one night with you.❞
❝It’ll all be over soon.❞
❝Have you got something to tell me?❞
❝You’re like a mirror, reflecting me.❞
❝I just wanna take care of you.❞
❝Do what I say and I’ll make you okay.❞
❝I miss the way you wanted me.❞
❝Did that full moon force my hand?❞
❝Don’t go. Please don’t go.❞
❝Why are you so far from me?❞
❝I don’t want to hurt you.❞
❝I’ll kiss you again between the bars.❞
❝You’ll always be the one that’s standing in my way.❞
❝I wanna give up, but I won’t.❞
❝There’s no reasons, no excuses.❞
❝Just don’t go without me.❞
❝Can’t live with you or without.❞
❝Say goodbye and don’t look back.❞
❝I’m going to go home.❞
❝Give me a chance, I’m beggin’ you.❞
❝Oh dear, never saw you coming.❞
❝I’ve been awaiting for you.❞
❝I never meant for this to mean a thing.❞
❝Don’t say that it’s over.❞
❝I could get over you but please don’t ask me to.❞
❝Haven’t you seen me sleep walking?❞
❝You better wait with me.❞
❝Don’t take that sinner from me.❞
❝All your perfectly delivered lines, they don’t fool me.❞
❝How long will I have to wait for someday?❞
❝Let me in the wall you’ve built around.❞
❝Your mouth is a melody I memorize.❞
❝I don’t love you but I always will.❞
❝Eternally, I’m broken.❞
❝Give me the burden, give me the blame.❞
❝In my arms is where you are to be.❞
❝You’ve been lonely, too long.❞
❝Tell me that you’ll always be true.❞
❝You’ll always be the only one.❞
❝You’re still the best thing that never happened.❞
❝Where she walks, no flowers bloom.❞
❝I just wanna hold your hand.❞
❝Oh, why don’t you keep drinking?❞
❝I know you wouldn’t hurt me.❞
❝There’s so much I’m dying to tell.❞
❝Sometimes I can’t tell where I am.❞
❝Try to convince me that I’m not drowning.❞
❝You had me fooled for a while.❞
❝Stop saying those sweet things you know I like to hear.❞
❝Don’t you let me lie here and die here.❞
❝I don’t want to talk right now.❞
❝The killer in me is the killer in you.❞
❝Looks like you made up your mind.❞
❝Why do you keep looking out the window?❞
❝You only know what I want you to.❞
❝There’s a note underneath your front door.❞
❝I’m a dead man walking here.❞
❝Oh, aren’t we a pretty, pretty pair?❞
❝Look what you have done.❞
❝That’s the least of all my fears.❞
❝I just want your arms wrapped around me in this moment.❞
❝I don’t have a choice, but I’d still choose you.❞
❝All the king’s horses and all of his men couldn’t tear us apart.❞
❝Where’d you learn to lie the way you do?❞
❝Who could do without you?❞
❝The less I give the more I get back.❞
❝Meet me in the garden where the weeds grow tall.❞
❝All that he really wants is someone to want him back.❞
❝I wish you were the one. Wish you were the one that got away.❞
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╰(◡‿◡✿╰)
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Rey, these are your first steps.
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❝ Yeah, something like that. ❞
She’s visibly exhausted, a slender hand gripping at an empty canister that had absolutely no remnants of the water that was previously contained inside. Her other hand holds the strap of the bag she ha slung over her shoulder. She’s as foreign to the area as she looks, her attire alone BLATANTLY giving that fact away.
❝ Y’know where I can get something to drink around here? ❞
She pauses for a moment, contemplating; there’s a canteen in her pack, recently filled. Rey needs the water just as much as anyone else ----- but this girl isn’t a denizen to these parts ( that much is OBVIOUS ), and the scavenger can’t find it within herself to abandon her. She knows the aches of thirst all too well. With an almost exasperated huff and a roll of her eyes, Rey digs around in her pack, producing the canister.
❛ ---------- Here. Don’t drink all of it. ❜
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