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@rebelfcrged sent: ❛ if this mission fails , it was all for nothing. ❜ Leia / rebelfcrged
HE COULD FEEL THE PRESSURE FROM ALL AROUND. not just from the daunting task ahead of him, but the worries, doubts, fears, and expectations of those around him. they were bordering on desperation right now, and another opportunity like this might never come again. this was something he needed, wanted, to do. to finally put an end to his demons and free himself to move on. killing Snoke would be the only way he'd ever get free, this Ben was convinced of. ❝ not all for nothing, right? ❞ Ben asked. this mission might be the turning point of the war that they so desperately needed, and the outcome could very well define the fate of the Resistance and the galaxy at large, but the journey to that point had to be worth every struggle and uncertainty up until then. his journey back to himself, back to the light, and their journey towards gaining as much ground as they had since Starkiller Base.
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THE INTIMACY OF HANDS / @ofpolitics sent: [ reassure ] – for the sender’s muse to place their hand over the receiver’s in a moment of stress and squeeze reassuringly. ( from leia )
POWER HATES A VACUUM. THE UNREST IN THE GALAXY did not settle once the Empire was gone. no. the transition was as harrowing as the process to get there. the Battle of Jakku and subsequent end of the war had only been a year prior, but there was still a lot to do. as a Jedi, Luke found that many things were being brought to his attention, more everyday. requests for help from the last peace keeper, the last warrior of the Force, the last Jedi, all came pouring in once word had spread to every corner of the galaxy that the Jedi do still live. the rumors that it had been he who had killed the Emperor and Darth Vader had only expedited it. Luke wanted to help. wanted to do his role and more in helping usher in the era of peace that was so well deserved and long overdue. but it felt like he was drowning, he was only one man.
he sat in the desk that had been loaned to him as he goes over one of the more recent reports, head in one hand while the other sat the datapad down on the cluttered surface. as much as he hated having to turn down some of these request, he had to understand his limits better, and there were just some things that were, admittedly, something he was overqualified for and needed to be fielded to the New Republic. however, there were many where his help was desperately needed, but he had no idea where to start. and then there was the troubling news from Lor San, his new contact with the Church of the Force and mentor, of another kind of unrest in the outskirts of the Unknown Regions . . .
Luke startled a little when he felt something warm cover his hand, relaxing when he saw that it was just his sister, sighing softly at the concern in her eyes as he squeezed her hand back. running his gloved hand through his hair, Luke rubbed his brow before settling back in his chair with what he hoped was a convincing reassuring smile. ❝ i’m alright, Leia. just a bit tired. i’m sorry, i didn’t hear you come in. was there something you needed? ❞
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SOULMATE AU / accepting / @damrn / @pxis
𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧’𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 troublesome recently . Ren ignored it like he usually did when the random feelings would pop up , he could never afford to let it distract him , especially not now . not when he was looking for the map , looking for Skywalker . a map and man he couldn’t get his hands on because the rebel pilot had yet to break . 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙍𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 , droids were effective and the trained interrogators had their use , but it was all insignificant compared to the power of the Force . the pilot was unconscious when Ren entered the room , the Knight waiting several feet away from the chair he was tied to . ignoring the pang of Light and the guilt that came with it at seeing him like this . 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙧 , Kylo shook it all off and begun . there was no time to waist . ❝ i had no idea we had the best pilot in the Resistance on board . comfortable ? ❞ the look the other gave him spoke more than his actual response did . Ren approached the chair , slow but determined steps bringing him closer to his goal . ❝ i’m impressed . no one has been able to get out of you what you did with the map . ❞ “ 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘯𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘦 . ” Ren says nothing in response , merely reaches out with outstretched fingers , the Force coiling around him before reaching out to the other’s mind . he will get what he wants . Kylo ignores the tight , throbbing sensation building in his skull . ❝ 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 ? ❞ the pressure builds as he reaches further into Dameron’s mind . a Force mind probe could be a painful thing , especially if the unfortunate party resisted , and the pilot was trying valiantly to . �� where . . . is it ? ❞ teeth grit and features pinch with agony behind the mask while he resisted the urge to cry out with the pilot as the pain mounted .
★ - Soulmates feel each others pain.
#* &. you've got mail. / answered asks#* &. from the peanut gallery. / in character#ch; ben solo#damrn#* &. error 404. writer not found. / queue
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@saintorgana liked for a starter ! - x

THIS PLACE REMINDED HIM OF KASHYYYK WHEN HE’D arrived to Saw and his people fighting the Imperial occupation on the Wookiee home world . part of him wondered if he would find Saw there , or Mari . awe filled the green eyes of the Jedi as he walked past bustling starfighters and officers , taking in x - wings and other ships coming and going like the people around them , the Mantis parked not far off with the rest of her crew remaining behind while Cal met with the leaders of this rebellion . as an ally , and a Jedi ready to join the fight . he followed behind the officer that had greeted him when he disembarked from the Mantis towards what he could only assume was the command center , BD - 1 looking around them curiously as well . nervousness but determination settling around the Jedi Knight .
#* &. i'm trash. just not approved trash. / in character#* &. original / the jedi are not yet gone#saintorgana#* &. error 404. writer not found. / queue
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tag drop - miscellaneous
#💀 - memes / shall we play a game?#💀 - out of character / not this bitch again.#💀 - wishlist / on the bucket list.#💀 - dash commentary / watching from the shadows.#💀 - dash games / here’s to fitting in kids.#💀 - answered asks / i heard your call.#💀 - mobile / papi can’t come to the phone right now.#💀 - queue / error 404. writer not found.#💀 - psa / this program is brought to you by.#💀 - self promo / support my wacky brand.#💀 - promos / all aboard the cool people train.
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𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐄𝐘𝐁𝐎𝐀𝐑𝐃, 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 screens. if anyone were to look, it would seem like the genius was as he usually was --- lost in his work. but if they were to look closer, they would see the tension lining his shoulders, the gentle tremble in his hands and the tightness around his MOUTH AND EYES. the music was off in the lab, unusual certainly, but in consideration for his guest, Tony had FRIDAY turn the rock off for the time being. ❝ so, Rogers mentioned something about the arm giving you trouble? ❞
@soldxtbarnes - starter call. / bucky barnes
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A BOY AND HIS CAR.
Character Study ( 2 / ? )
#( study ; you could've been a camaro this whole time? )#my edits#do not re/blog#( visage ; that yellow bugger. )#( relations ; we've got to stick together! / sam )#( queue ; error 404. writer not found. )
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#* &. shall we play a game? / memes#* &. support my wacky brand. / self promo#* &. all aboard the cool people train. / promos#* &. you've got mail. / answered asks#* &. ben solo stan first human second. / out of character#* &. error 404. writer not found. / queue#* &. ic commentary#* &. dash games#* &. dash commentary#* &. this has been brought to you by. / psa
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#* &. error 404. writer not found. / queue#* &. this has been brought to you by. / psa#* &. someone is fighting for the brain cell. / out of character#* &. shall we play a game? / memes#* &. but darkness is enough to blind. / musings#* &. you might let me live. but he wont. / headcanon#* &. a friendly piece of advice? assume i know everything. / in character#* &. you know what has to be done. / answered asks#* &. he was supposed to be executed for war crimes! / visage
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brittlefcrged / REESE ADAMS continued for beta @brittlefcrged
A faint blush rose on her cheeks at his remark, or more specifically, at her startle response that his entrance had caused. She was quick to shake her head to dismiss his apology, offering a small, slightly tentative smile. “Please, I’m the one intruding on your personal space.” Those words were accompanied by a slight crinkle of her nose as a glance to her surroundings showed the somewhat disheveled piles of parchment, colored chalks and charcoals that she’d been using for the last .. hours? It could’ve been days for all she knew. A stifled yawn followed, one hand flexing and then the other as she set aside her sketch pad. “I’m sorry, I didn’t – I tend to … “ Multi hued fingers splayed in a shrug. “Expand?” Another quick dismissive shake of her head at herself this time. “I can … a few minutes and I’ll get all of this out of your hair, promise.”
HE'D GOTTEN CURIOUS WHEN HE HADN'T SEEN OR HEARD his passenger in the hours since they entered lightspeed. he'd already gotten the impression that she wasn't much of a social butterfly and he could respect that, but this wasn't a big ship. it wasn't like the Falcon with its many rooms and compartments. it was still a decent enough size to make a home out of when he wasn't planetside for the few weeks he'd take up work and take a break from the stars. as much as he loved being among them, there were times when he missed solid ground and fresh air and the metal walls started to close in on him. this was the first time someone else had occupied those walls, which was strange in itself, but there was something . . . odd about this girl. he'd noticed it when he caught sight of her in the market of the backwater planet he'd stopped at for supplies. the paintings and draws she surrounded herself with, one of which eerily reminded him of the night the academy burned and three students confronted him for his part in it. ❝ don't worry about it, we've got quite a trip ahead of us, best make yourself comfortable in the meantime. ❞
#* &. i know what i have to do. / in character#* &. on the run / now on a different path#brittlefcrged#* &. error 404. writer not found. / queue
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RANDOM GENERATED STARTER / @riverising sent: 🗣 for cassian
LUKE HAD STOOD OFF TO THE SIDE TO LET THE OTHER MAN HANDLE THIS, but as their interaction carried on, unsuccessfully based on Cassian’s body language and what little carried over to the x - wing pilot, the more a feeling of unease settled over him. something wasn’t right, something about the way the man Cassian was talking to twitched, the shift of his eyes, and a feeling he was still only just beginning to understand for himself told him that there was something else. when Cassian joined him again, Luke’s voice was a hushed whisper. ❝ he knows more than what he's telling us. much more. ❞
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a meme / @grlkills sent : “no, you don’t get to die.” / from christina to tony !

❝ i don’t --- i don’t think that choice is up to you , Chris ... ❞ breath is pulled harshly into his lungs , before he holds it , forcing himself up and over into a hunched position as panic - filled brown eyes look down at the flickering blue light in his chest . his suit was damaged beyond use at the moment , though with the reactor on the fritz even thinking about getting it running again would be pointless , but that’s not what has him panicking . Tony awaits the searing pain of metal tearing through muscle and bone , clawing towards his heart once the magnet failed and the light went out . yet as the light grew dimmer , his heart racing more and more as it did , the feeling never came . not even a twinge of pain . fingers tap against the broken glass as the light fades all together and he has a moment of pure panic when it does .
#* &. you've got mail. / answered asks#* &. from the peanut gallery. / in character#ch; tony stark#grlkills / christina stane#ah yes#the good ol 'the reactor light goes out but the magnet continues on#and gives tony a real fright'#* &. error 404. writer not found. / queue
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@warrued sent : ❛ i wasn’t born this morning . ❜

HIS ARM THROBBED , THE STING THAT PULLED A HISS of pain from the young Padawan no less prominent than before , but Cal had learned to ignore it . he’d put together a makeshift wrap with what little medical supplies he’d had at the time he got the cut . it probably wasn’t enough , but it would have to do considering that they were on their way to Bracca right that second .
Master Tapal needed him at his best , he couldn’t let this take away from that when they had such an important mission .
CAL NEVER EXPECTED TO RUN INTO ONE OF THE MEDICS on board , or for her to catch the way he favored his right arm and the pinch of pain in his expression . he held his arms behind his back in hopes of hiding it , and hoping that she wouldn’t go to the General and tell him that his Padawan was injured , but his shoulders slumped a little when she wouldn’t budge at the promise that he was alright .
❝ it’s really not that bad , ma’am . just a little scratch . i was practicing my saber forms when i ... tripped and hit an open grate . i already took care of it myself , General Tapal is expecting me on the bridge soon . ❞
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❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐀 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄. ❞ 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 behind him with a fry, twisting around in his stool to get another proper look at the car he’d heard roll up to the diner moments ago. ❝ impala, right? ‘67? it’s in great condition. ❞ was he drooling a little? maybe, but if anyone were to ASK, he’d say that the culprit behind it was the burger he’d ordered.
@tobeblamed - starter call. / dean winchester
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grlkills·:
realistically , now that they’ve both finally admitted their pull to the light to each other , dessie knows that she has nothing to worry about . the outcome for both of them is better than either had obviously been expecting . but , she still feels deep shame swirling within the depths of her blackened soul . for the longest moment , she can’t even bring herself to look at kylo . the vulnerability scares her more than anything she’s ever felt before . she doesn’t know how to process it , how to make sense of what has just happened ― what is still happening . she just wants to crawl into a hole and never resurface .
but , she has to be strong . strength is the only thing she’s got left , aside from him , and even that seems to be in short supply . but , what desaevio doesn’t seem to realize is that she is much stronger than she thinks . both of them are . she recognizes kylo’s strength and loves him all the more for it , but how can she not see that she , too , is deserving of such admiration ? she finally forces herself to look at him , bright blue hues making contact with ones of deep russet .
and , she finds herself beginning to relax . a breath that she hadn’t even realized she’s been holding in is released in a shuddering wave and she leans into his touch , eyes fluttering shut so softly . like a butterfly’s wings gently beating in the breeze . the adoration she feels for him is second to none and that is clear within her gaze . but , she cannot speak . she is afraid that , if she does , she’ll just start screaming and be unable to stop . one hand raises to mirror kylo’s action and cups his cheek as she simply stares at him for a moment before dessie finally wraps her arms around him and pulls him in close .
THEY’RE ALL THE HAVE IN THIS WORLD . fear still gripped his heart now that the confessions were out there in the air , but his fear now centered on whether or not , somehow , Snoke would pluck them from the space between them and know of their treachery . they were safe in each other , but not where they were . the realization came with a somber acceptance . Kylo had fought for years against the call , and he knew Snoke knew of his struggle --- it was part of the reason why he worked to keep their relationship secret lest Snoke see her as a weakness for him , a tether to the light . there were a list of things they now had to worry about , but Kylo could only let the silence hang in the air .
Kylo was relieved , though , to know that he was not alone . in this vulnerability , in this struggle , in this galaxy . she was a presence he cherished greatly . his most trusted . the one to understand him better than any . she had a strength he admired , a powerful , unwavering figure in the Force . to lose her would be to lose the last bit of warmth left . knowing that they were in this together now . . . it was a great weight lifting off of his shoulders . there was no one he’d rather be in this with than her .
his hand encompasses her cheek , fingers pushed into her hair and thumb brushing gently over porcelain skin . there doesn’t need to be words in that moment , only gentle since and understanding . there will be time for words later . her touch is warm , soft , and everything he’s ever craved . he leans into her embrace and wraps his arms around her slim waist in turn , chin coming to rest on her shoulder as they take the moment to simply be . a hand smooths over the expanse of her back , before holding her closer against him .
#* &. i know what i have to do. / in character#* &. pre-tfa / there are dark times ahead#killaers / desaevio ren#* &. error 404. writer not found. / queue
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can't find the meme go ham if you do @auroradicit's KALMA TARKIN sent: ❛ don’t you believe me? ❜ what if we can have little a trying for redemption kalma. as a treat.
THERE'S THE THING, HE WANTED TO. HE WANTED to believe that she was genuine and that she was trying --- he could tell that she was, he recognized that struggle. he'd faced it heavily himself and still did to that moment. this was just . . . a day he never did think he would see. how long she'd been at it aside, Ben never thought he could be the thing that swayed her. and perhaps it was a bit presumptuous of him to assume that he had anything to do with her change of heart. Kalma never was one to let others have any say in making her decisions, but part of him had wondered if he was even . . . worth it enough in her mind to make it herself. despite their continued clandestine meetings, it had always been obvious how painfully at odds they were.
Ben was silent for a long moment. unsure what to say, unsure what was his place to say. ❝ . . . I'm not the one you've got to convince. ❞ he settled on after a pregnant pause. she would have to face the same fires as he had if she were serious about this, if she wanted to make a difference to prove her change of heart to the people who could, and would, help her if she needed it. ❝ I will say, if you're worried about this, remember that it's possible for anyone. my grandfather managed it, I'm doing my best. ❞
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