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look who’s reviving this blog
again
im bringing back rey????? buckle up
i mean dont worry about buckling up its fine im so lame
i guess this is a soft starter call? they may not get done tongiht bc its late btu hello loves
ENTER: Wasp Enterprises
“Don’t ever fight with Lisbeth Salander. Her attitude toward the rest of the world is that if someone threatens her with a gun, she’ll get a bigger gun.”
Consider this a fair warning...
every time i think about this scene
(gif by theytriedtotameyou)
i get so emotional, look at these kids, look at them, they are so excited, and lifting each other up, they already adore each other, and i am going to cry
contd from (x) || @sxlo
“Pupil?” she asked, teasingly. “I did know a thing or two before I came aboard, you know. And that’s being modest.” Rey smiled though, sincerely, and looked at Han. “Thank you.” It was said softly; neither would necessarily admit it, but she had begun to felt a distinct attachment to the old smuggler. Then, suddenly desperate to ignore the pride swelling in her chest, she turned back to what she was doing. After all, he’d only leave, just like everyone else in her life had. Who was to say that this time would be different?
With only minor struggling, he managed to get his massive block of a laptop out of his bag. It was slid onto the table for her, his smile apologetic. “Yeah, it— It’s a bit inconvenient, to say the least.” The blush on his cheeks was proof it had flustered the poor man. “This really happens a lot? Isn’t it awkward for you?”
Rey’s eyes widen as he sets the laptop down on her desk. “Oh,” she says, “wow, that’s... that’s an old one.” She can’t help but chuckle, though, at the man’s sheepishness. “I’m sure it is.” Rey shrugs. “It’s one of the easier ways to get a virus. It takes a lot to shock me, I suppose.” She stands from her chair and crouches by the bottom-most drawer on her desk. “You might want to cover your ears,” she says, and after checking to make sure he’s done so, yanks the drawer open. In it, there are a plethora of manuals, and she digs around until she finds one that matches the model of the computer that he’s brought in. “And anyway, I get it. People need to get off sometimes.” It’s said more to the manual, now splayed open over her palm, than to the man, but she hopes it will make him more comfortable, or at the least get a laugh out of him.
❛ i hope you do. ❜ noticing her tense suddenly, he didn’t call attention to it he felt that it wasn’t his business to pry. hands lazily rested on hips as he pondered about what the next step was. ❛ if you don’t take the offer, i’ll personally take you back to jakku, just remember to give chewie a hug. ❜
rey nods, brow furrowed. she has no idea what her reception back on jakku might be like. she isn’t sure whether or not unkar will trade with her again; he might not after the business with bb-8. it’s doubtful, rey realizes, that it’s even safe for her to go back. especially not with the first order’s troops looming around; she’s hardly resistance, but if anything tying her to the droid were to exist... that surely wouldn’t bode well for her. she allows herself a small smile at the mention of her new friend. ‘ wouldn’t dream of leaving him without hugging him first. and– and thank you. ’
“Probably.” Han hums, leaning to the side to open up a drawer. After a little routing around, he finds the wires they need and stands up, holding them out to her. “These should do it.”
“Thank you,” Rey says absently, ripping out the old wires. She drops them down by her seat, and turns to grab the wires from Han. She digs around in the pouch on her hip for a pair of pliers and produces them quickly. She knows the feel of every tool in her bag, and prides herself on being able to navigate quickly through the clutter. Wincing at the odd spark, Rey hooks the wires back into place and shuts the panel. “That should do it,” she says lightly, hopping down off of the co-pilot chair.
i’m no one.
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“ You can SIT if you’d like. ” Jaina had never been any good at meditation anyway. So many thoughts raced through her mind; too many to clear out and find a simple moment of peace. The young woman rolled an ache out of her neck and extended her legs out on the dry dirt of the ground. “ Wasn’t doin’ much thinking anyway. “ She turned her chin towards the girl, squinting her eyes against the brightness of the sun.
Rey hadn’t meant to interrupt or bother Jaina, but as the woman didn’t seem particularly disturbed, she sat down beside her. “That’s understandable.” She sighed. “There doesn’t seem to be an ounce of calm here. I can’t focus on a thing.” She offered a small smile. It felt odd to be living at the base, but she was glad to have found some people whom she could talk to.
SOMEBODY HAS TO SAVE OUR SKINS.
General Organa
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HAMILTON : AN AMERICAN MUSICAL → STARTERS
❛ he was longing for something to be a part of. ❜
❛ and the world is gonna know your name. ❜
❛ there’s a million things i haven’t done, but just you wait. ❜
❛ you never learned to take your time. ❜
❛ talk less…smile more. ❜
❛ who’s the best? c’est moi! ❜
❛ the plan is to fan this spark into a flame. ❜
❛ i’m not throwing away my shot. ❜
❛ i may not live to see our glory, but i will gladly join the fight ! ❜
❛ they’ll tell the story of tonight. ❜
❛ tomorrow there’ll be more of us. ❜
❛ i’m looking for a mind at work. ❜
❛ look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now. ❜
❛ oh my god. tear this dude apart. ❜
❛ i will send a fully armed battalion to remind you of my love… ❜
❛ dying is easy, young man… living is harder. ❜
❛ then you walked in and my heart went ‘boom’! ❜
❛ you look at me and suddenly i’m helpless. ❜
❛ i am so into you. ❜
❛ i’m just saying if you really loved me, you would share him. ❜
❛ love doesn’t discriminate from the sinners and the saints. ❜
❛ i’m willing to wait for it. ❜
❛ i am the one thing in life i can control. ❜
❛ call me son one more time —…. ❜
❛ i don’t pretend to know the challenges you’re facing. ❜
❛ that would be enough. ❜
❛ and we could be enough. ❜
❛ let me a part of the narrative in the story they will write one day. ❜
❛ you have no control : who lives, who dies, who tells your story. ❜
❛ history has its eyes on you. ❜
❛ awesome. wow. ❜
❛ i’ll make the world safe and sound for you. ❜
❛ why do you assume you’re the smartest in the room? ❜
❛ what’d i miss? ❜
❛ run away with us for the summer. ❜
❛ take a break. ❜
❛ well, hate the sin, love the sinner. ❜
❛ no one else was in the room where it happened. ❜
❛ and then we’ll teach them how to say goodbye. ❜
❛ we both know what we know. ❜
❛ i will choose her happiness over mine every time. ❜
❛ god, i hope you’re satisfied. ❜
❛ i saved every letter you wrote me. ❜
❛ you built me palaces out of paragraphs. ❜
❛ be careful with that one, love, he will do what it takes to survive. ❜
❛ when you were mine, the world seemed to burn. ❜
❛ the world has no right to my heart. ❜
❛ i hope that you burn. ❜
❛ everything is legal in new jersey… ❜
❛ i’m so sorry for forgetting what you taught me. ❜
❛ it’s quiet uptown. ❜
❛ they are trying to do the unimaginable. ❜
❛ there are moments that the words don’t reach. ❜
❛ forgiveness. can you imagine? ❜
❛ i had only one thought before the slaughter. ❜
❛ i imagine death so much, it feels more like a memory. ❜
❛ what is a legacy? it’s planting seeds in a garden you will never see. ❜
❛ death doesn’t discriminate between the sinners and the saints. ❜
❛ i survived, but i paid for it. ❜
❛ have i done enough? will they tell my story? ❜
ah yes, i love them sm
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