#I'm gonna see Luke!!!!

[vasattope]

I got a ticket to see Luke in Milan!!!!

[dollypopup]

like. . .are any other Polin fans out there that do not give a singular flying fuck about Debling? we should form a club lol because from the very bottom of my heart and with my whole chest: I could not care less about him. Not sorry, I'm tuning into S3 for Pen and Colin and Pen and Colin alone

[rogersstevie]

i know a lot of people think jess just likes to antagonize dean for the sake of antagonizing him but in a scene like there's the rub where he just keeps talking it's so clear he's trying to divert dean's anger towards himself to protect rory (which makes you wonder if that's something he's done in the past) and like obviously it didn't work bc he did in fact start screaming at rory the second jess was gone but it's just like the way he's talking in that scene it's very much what he does when he's trying to distract someone even if it's not from their anger, maybe for a conversation he's trying to avoid, whatever it may be, like it just isn't so simple as trying to piss people off (though that may be an effect anyway) but to defuse a tense situation and i just think it's a v interesting aspect of his character

[destiel-wings]

I've been rewatching daredevil and oh my my, it's even better than i remembered, this show is so criminally underrated

[samsspambox]

i mentioned on here once that i really wanted an artem plush and that id probably suck at being a plush parent but i wanted one anyway bc, well, its artem ofc i want artem merch

i bought one off of a GO but the GO is taking sO FUCKING LONG (two years,,, two gosh darn years,,, i even moved) (EDIT I JUST SAW IT WAS A YEAR AGO BUT THATS STILL TOO LONG IT FEELS LIKE TWO LOLOL) and while i'm perfectly capable of waiting, i've had a pretty shitty couple of months and i deserved a little treat™️ and i found a listing on ebay for the series one artem plush with free shipping

anyway i bought one in early march as a bday gift to myself that made it a couple of days after (re: arrived yesterday) and im having a blast

ginger approves

and well,, it snowballed and now i'm getting the rest of the set mid month :D

[god-u]

me when i'm fucking delusional

[firealder2005]

i was just thinking about mando s3 trailer and-

we see a guy saying that "there's a power growing out there" or smth like that and...that's obviously referring to mandalore. meaning, the new republic is eyeing mandalore with fear.

so, this guy is obviously in some position of power within the new republic, and will potentially cause some political drama to deal with.

But...who in the new republic could fight against this guy's power? A senator, perhaps?

Like...Leia Organa?

And if Leia gets involved...

Then Luke could too.

*mic drop*

and there's a foothold to bring Luke back into the mandalorian!

[bsxcrxts]

Jealous!Luke where it turns into public sex?? 👀

oh my god. oh my god okay. he's pouting in the corner booth in a cantina party somewhere because he looked over and someone else danced up on you for a few seconds, or someone else hit on you, or something, and like, you're not interested in that person and he KNOWS it but he's still miffed. but he's also shy, and he's tried to flirt with you, he just doesn't know if it's working or what.

when you realize he's not having a good time, you ask him what's wrong and he halfway avoids the question.

"You're jealous," you accuse teasingly. "You like me," you continue.

"I– I mean, sure I like you," Luke starts.

"Like me," you correct, suddenly reminding yourself of childish primary school playground antics.

"Well if you already know..." Luke trails off, sounding a little miffed.

You move in to sit next to him, reducing the personal space between the two of you to mere inches, and lean to whisper in his ear, "Do something about it."

"W-what?" Luke asks, not protesting, just needing to know he's hearing you properly. Judging from the fact your hand is creeping up his thigh, he's pretty sure he understood what you meant.

"You heard me, baby, show me you like me. Right here."

[misc-obeyme]

The crazy thing is that MC could have been eating human at any point and just think they were eating shadow hog since humans taste like pork... At least they do according to cannibals. It's why human meat is referred to as "long pork". Ignorance is bliss, I guess.

I think in this case, ignorance is indeed bliss. I know I would rather think I ate pork than to know the truth. At least if I did know about it, i could say I had no idea.

Though if MC can eat human at any time unknowingly, I wonder if they might also end up eating demon at some point. Would that make it less horrible? Does it still taste like pork, do you think? For some reason I imagine demon flesh would be more smokey lol.

All I know is that if it was me, I would be super careful about anything I ate. Aside from the possibility of accidentally eating human flesh, food in the Devildom is pretty notorious for having horrible side effects for humans.

I'd like to think MC could trust Solomon to tell them what they can and can't eat, but really I think he's not capable of understanding such things anymore. His own food is just as dangerous.

I think I would refuse to eat anything unless it was made by Simeon or Barbatos because they're the only ones I could trust not to accidentally feed me human flesh or anything else terrible.

[gingerteaonthetardis]

they cant keep doing this to me

[oatflatwhite]

asking for someone to please make a pjo brutal edit like that one young royals one

[brunettemermaid]

Have you ever noticed that in the episode where Rory kissed Jess, aka the right guy, Lorelai got back with Christopher, aka the wrong guy, and in the episode where Lorelai kissed Luke, aka the right guy, Rory got back with Dean, aka the wrong guy. GENIUS

[capsiclesteebrogers]

it honestly makes me laugh (in a "that's karma, bitch" way) so hard how aemond was so chill and kept all his thoughts to himself during the dinner but the moment luke laughs while remembering the cruel prank they pulled on him he snaps. he probably had to say "not here, not know, conceal, don't feel" the whole time but as soon as he saw his bratty nephew laugh he said "ALRIGHT THEN, LET'S FUCKING GO! YOU WANNA SEE HOW KARMA WORKS?".

[se-agapo-skywalker]

me looking at just how many unanswered asks i have

[smallblueandloud]

caterpillars

read this on ao3

“Skywalker!”

Luke glances up. It’s the middle of the night, but the base’s command center is still bustling, albeit more mutedly than during the day. It takes him a moment to figure out who’s calling. Eventually, he spots Leia on the other side of the central command table, standing next to an imposing-looking woman. Both of them are watching him.

He turns back to the commander next to him. “Sorry, I think I gotta go.”

She grins. “Don’t worry, kid -- they both outrank me. I’ll see you tomorrow in the hanger, okay?”

“Yes, ma’am,” says Luke, smiling back. She’s been helping him learn the Rebellion attack patterns. Tomorrow she’s going to walk him through the hacked-together add-ons that unite the Rebellion fleet. “Thank you for your help.”

“Of course, kid,” she says. As she passes him to leave, she claps his shoulder.

He makes his way through the room. Leia and the woman are standing at a display screen, but neither of them are watching it -- Leia’s gotten distracted by her pad, and the woman still has her eyes on Luke.

He pauses a few feet away from them. “You called for me, ma’am?”

Leia puts down her pad as the woman and Luke look each other over. She’s wearing a white tunic, a gold chain draped over her shoulders. He doesn’t know who she is, but she stands like someone who’s used to having her orders followed. The way she’d summoned him from across the room would be enough of a clue, even if Luke’s mentor hadn’t mentioned rank.

Next to her, Leia is tense -- she’s looking at Luke, but her attention seems focused on the woman next to her. Instinctively, Luke’s shoulders straighten to match the set of Leia’s.

The woman bestows him with a smile. “Do you know who I am, Skywalker?”

“No, ma’am,” says Luke.

Leia’s gaze slides towards the display screen next to them.

“You’re the new pilot, aren’t you? The one who got the lucky shot on the Death Star.”

Luke winces. “It-- wasn’t lucky, ma’am,” he says, trying his best not to sound obnoxious. But the distinction is important. “It was the Force.”

“You and Leia must get along wonderfully,” she says, raising her eyebrows. But she smiles when she holds out her hand to shake. “I’m Mon Mothma. It’s good to meet you, Skywalker.”

Luke shoots a look at Leia, who gives him an apologetic shrug. He’d asked her to point out the generals so he didn’t make a fool of himself.

Then he takes Mothma’s hand. “It’s an honor to meet you, Senator,” he says. “You can just call me Luke. Everyone does.”

She has a gentle grip. “It’s not Senator anymore, Skywalker. The Emperor dissolved our legislative body just before the deployment of the Death Star.”

Something tightens in Leia’s face.

Luke refocuses on the woman in front of him. Senator Mon Mothma of Chandrila: former Senator, now. Served in both the Republic and Imperial Senates. Famed for her speeches on the Senate floor. And, as Luke has recently learned, leader of the Alliance Council.

Last stalwart of the Republic, now that the Organas have died.

Aunt Beru had liked watching Senate speeches -- especially the almost-seditious ones given by Senators Mothma and Organa. She’d compare them to the way liberators spoke to Hutts.

“Luke also rescued me from the Death Star,” says Leia. Her face softens, a little, as she looks at Luke. “He was the one who got my message to Obi-Wan.”

Mothma blinks, releasing his hand. “Obi-Wan Kenobi?”

“Yes, Senator,” says Luke. “He lived near me on Tatooine. He knew my father.”

“Your father,” says Mothma. “Of course.” She glances at Leia -- Luke bets Leia’s the one who told her. “Anakin Skywalker?”

“Yes,” he says. “He was killed by Darth Vader when I was very young. I was sent to live with my aunt and uncle.”

“Was he.” Mothma watches him for a moment, then says, “I met Anakin a few times on Coruscant. He was a good man -- I’m sorry for your loss.”

“--thank you,” says Luke. He hadn’t realized -- but his father being a Jedi means he must have done important things. Met important people, like Mon Mothma. And others.

He looks over at Leia. As if she can sense the direction his thoughts have gone, she’s gone back to studying the display next to them.

As far as Luke can tell, the display is showing a simple map of the planet they’re on. He turns back to Mothma. “Did you need something?”

“Yes, actually.” She folds her hands together. “I need you to take Leia to her quarters and make sure she gets some rest.”

Luke says, “Excuse me?” at the same time that Leia says, “What?”

They both look at each other, momentarily embarrassed. Then Leia turns back to Mothma. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m fine.”

“No, you’re not,” corrects Mothma. “It’s been a week, and in that time, I haven’t seen you leave this command center.” She pauses, something about her getting more gentle. “I know you want to help, Leia. And I know you’re an adult. But you’re no use dead on your feet.”

Leia glares at Mothma, who placidly meets her gaze. Even after only a week, Luke knows Leia would rather die than admit weakness -- but he also knows that Mothma has spent nineteen years waging war with the Emperor in his own Senate.

Leia crosses her arms. “I’m staying.”

Mothma doesn’t say anything, but Luke can feel the tension of the room rising. He’s the first one who breaks.

“Leia, it’s late,” he says. It isn’t very hard to push aside his nerves when he’s focusing on his exhaustion. “Let’s go, okay? Han’s probably going to finish today’s repairs on the Falcon soon. If we stay, you might run into him.”

And the whole base knows how much you want to do that.

Leia turns her scowl on him like she knows what he’s thinking -- but she also takes his olive branch. “Fine,” she says. “Mon, we’ll keep going over this tomorrow?”

It ends like a question, even though Luke is pretty sure she didn’t mean it to. For all of Leia’s bravado, she’s still Luke’s age, and it’s been a week since she lost her entire planet. It’s easy to forget sometimes. Other times, it’s hard to see past it.

“Yes, we will,” says Mothma, gentle yet firm. “Goodnight, Leia.”

Mothma turns back to Luke -- there’s a moment of silence, stretching out, as she looks at him. Though they have very different relationships with her, both Luke and Leia stay as silent as they can.

Eventually: “It was nice to meet you, Skywalker,” says Mothma. She folds her hands in front of her, gives him a small smile. “I’m glad to have you with us.”

She turns away from them. It’s only when she’s out of the room that Luke and Leia both exhale, almost in unison.

Luke says, “She’s-- wow.”

Leia runs a hand over her forehead. “Yeah,” she says, tiredly. “She’s no joke.”

[samsspambox]

This would look… bad. If anyone found out what was about to happen, what led up to it, they’d surely look at Neil Hume as the villain of the story. No matter his intentions, no matter what was being done behind the scenes.

He could play it off. They’d believe him, maybe, but he would have to prove that he got rid of Giann. He had no gun, no blood stains on his person.

“There! Stop him!”

Neil runs.

or alternatively: Neil and Giann are found. It has devastating consequences.

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