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#CORUSSANT. a selective, mutually - exclusive STAR WARS WRITING BLOG est. july 2022 by dory. headcanon-based, low active by default. ( carrd / promo / meme tag )
ACTIVITY NOTICE ! nothing new for those who’ve read my carrd, but a friendly and gentle reminder i’m an MA student, so blog & discord are low activity by default.
A tragedy is the story of a human growing into his death mask. What has been done is too total to be undone, or even regretted; it defines the doer once and for all and renders the future impossible. [ ... ] The tragic hero attains something like divine completeness, except that for human beings completeness is death.
Thinking about this quote in the context of Vader, and how the order in which the movies were released makes it so that anakin had to grow into Vader, he had no other option in a meta-kinda way, and that’s what makes him the ultimate tragic hero.
The tragic hero is complete. You can call him unhappy (miserable, utterly broken) even before he is dead. For an instant he is something like divine. And then he dies, because there’s nothing left to do. The center of every tragedy is the image of a human being who has already died but keeps talking, someone whose face is a mask.
peace without justice is flawed, hollow at its core. it is the peace provided by tyranny.
independent star wars multi - muse blog, default low acitivity.
there is only the force. i will do what i must to keep the balance.
graeyjedi is an independent, canon divergent obi - wan kenobi. a mixture of canon and legends is present in this mutuals only portrayal. explored by larkin, 21+.
ANAKIN SKYWALKER NO LONGER HAD SHATTERPOINTS. HE WAS A SHATTERPOINT. THE SHATTERPOINT.
solidarity with all those who have been under the oppressive colonial rule of the queen who had actively tried to stop independence movements and profited off colonialism.
@shattrpoint said: i can count on you to tell me the truth. ( accepting! )
“ in all the years we have been friends, have i ever had reason to deceive you? ” coruscant’s endless cityscape stretched below the chancellor’s paternal watch, an endless shimmer of light held captive in the pinprick black of his gaze: windows blinked as night crept over the horizon, beams of speeders’ running lights poured into a river of traffic that zipped past luminous advertisements on billboards that dotted every corner of the city. a metropolis that never sleeps. “ — and i never will, ” before anakin could reply, the chancellor spoke, now turning the same paternal gaze onto the young jedi knight. “ in fact it is to you i turn when things are dire, and that’s precisely the reason i asked you here today, my boy. ” the chair upon which he had lowered himself now loomed over and all around the chancellor, serving only to highlight the frailty of his frame, as though the seat was an extension of his position, a tight, claustrophobic fist that squeezed the very life source out of palpatine. “ i have fears that peace has become a distant dream, the recent bombings on cato neimoidia were no mere coincidence, and yet the council remains steadfast in its insistence on neutrality, tell me, my friend, how will peace return to the galaxy if its peacekeepers refuse to maintain it? ”
@graeyjedi said: you must’ve been looking for me. ( accepting ! )
“ now, now, general kenobi, presumptions are not very befitting of a jedi, what would the council have to say? ” count dooku stood ever the image of tempered elegance – a stark, dark silhouette against the backdrop of light emitted from inside his solar sailer. “ do you think it impossible for chance to bring two like-minded individuals to the same neutral territory? ” and there in the recesses of a deep-baritone voice, a cultivated conviction of their similarity – not only for the bond they shared in the face of his padawan and the jedi’s master, but for the very kernel of their principles – curled. kenobi’s integrity and the count’s ever-growing legacy for honor, which had come to form the bedrock upon which the confederacy lay, could pave a way for a new era, one unsoiled by the corruption that hung heavy around the republic – or so even he, in moments of weakness, would like to believe. “ surely we can overcome our differences, and indulge in a friendly conversation. ”
finally working on the memes, and i can’t help but think about a plot that revolves around obi-wan joining dooku, not out of some sense of disillusionment, but as a ploy to bring him down, and learn if a far greater force stands behind him, and when they have their final confrontation, dooku defeated, about to either be killed or imprisoned, he goes : treachery is the way of the sith, you’ve learned well. just thinking about how obi-wan would have to process that information in light of his actions, god -
The dark is generous, and it is patient, and it always wins - but in the heart of its strength lies its weakness: one lone candle is enough to hold it back. Love is more than a candle. Love can ignite the stars.
an independent and mutuals only multimuse account for the STAR WARS FRANCHISE, as loved and cared for by gabee. established august 2022.
( promo credit. carrd. )
will be getting to everything in the weekend, feel free to send memes!
PHOEBE BRIDGERS LYRIC PROMPTS.
inspired from phoebe’s albums: punisher and stranger in the alps. as always, some triggering content may be present! change any pronouns to better suit your muse(s) needs!
why would somebody do this on purpose?
i wanted to go, but i didn’t.
we talk until we think we might just kill ourselves.
you were screamin’ at the evangelicals.
swore i could feel you through the walls.
i had to carry you.
i’m hungry for blood.
somebody better be dying.
now i can’t breathe, and i can’t sleep.
i feel something when i see you now.
anyway, don’t be a stranger.
i hate living by the hospital.
you must’ve been looking for me.
if it meant i would see you when i die.
all the skeletons you hide…
it must be something in the water.
will you have me, or watch me fall?
remember getting the truck fixed?
i know there’s something waiting for us.
i don’t know what i want.
baby, you’re a vampire.
i can’t open my mouth and forget how to talk.
always surprised by what i do for love.
we can be anything.
please don’t hold me to it.
i only went one time.
the end is here.
and what about the band?
show me yours, i’ll show you mine.
i know he needs you, you’re all that he sees.
be whatever you want.
i scared you in your house.
i want to live at the holiday inn.
i guess it’s too late to change it now.
i’m thinking out loud.
tell me what you’ll do, please.
one of your eyes is always half-shut.
i’m singing at a funeral tomorrow.
i’ve been talking to his dad, it makes me so sad…
somebody roll the windows down.
i’ve got a good feeling.
i would do anything for you.
i’ll be whatever you want.
i don’t need you to tell me what that means.
i asked him nicely once to pack his things and go.
something happened when you were a kid.
there’s a last time for everything.
i couldn’t take it any longer, and i lost control.
it’s amazing to me how much you can say.
i didn’t know you then and i’ll never understand.
do you feel ashamed?
i went with you up to the place you grew up in.
there’s something i’m supposed to say.
i swear i’m not angry, that’s just my face.
you, you must’ve been looking for me.
no, i’m not afraid of hard work.
you got me good; i knew you would.
you know the killer doesn’t understand.
man, i wish that i could say the same.
if i fix you, will you hate me?
i miss you like a little kid.
i could scream to drown you out.
next time i see you, you’ll show me.
he is a fine new addition, so young and so clean.
always have and i always will.
i’m at the movies, i don’t remember what i’m seeing.
i’m tired of trying to get in the house.
wouldn’t know where to start.
i want to believe.
i’m losing all my hair.
it’s a government drone or an alien spaceship.
everyone knows you’re the way to my heart.
i even scared myself by talking.
i’m on the outside looking through.
i’m standing too close.
sorry that it all went down like it did.
last night, i blacked out in my car.
i’m gonna kill you.
he came up through the water without a sound.
you get a few points for tryin’.
i can count on you to tell me the truth.
i’ve never seen you smiling so big.
he got me good, i knew he would.
i’m always pushing you away from me.
he missed my heart.
i grew up here, ‘til it all went up in flames.
i want to go home.
they dragged me off to jail, set a million dollar bail.
i will always be right here.
there’s no place like my room.
i don’t wanna be alone.
i wanted to see the world.
but i asked him one more time, this time pulled out my shiv.
was hoping you would let it go, and you did.
the drug stores are open all night.
no, it’s not important, they’re just pretty words, my dear.
that’s quite a list, but there’s one thing you missed.
it’s gonna be just like my recurring dream.
i’m a liar.
i get this feeling whenever i feel good.
i’ll stay out of my own hell.
for generations, they’ll romance us, make us more.
that’s just how i feel.
i buried a hatchet, it’s coming up lavender.
i turned around, there was nothing there.
from the window, it’s not a bad show.
not even the burnouts are out here anymore.
i hardly feel anything at all.
so i gotta go, i know, i know, i know.
you were still in the ambulance.
you always say that you’d prefer to drown.
i’m amazed that you’re alright.
when i’m lonely, that’s when i’ll burn it.
if you find me, will you know me?
they were screamin’ right back from what i remember.
i’ve been running around in circles.
i've been playing dead.
i’m sleeping in my bed again, and getting in my head.
they make you live in the past.
i can hardly feel anything.
i woke up in my childhood bed.
a feeling of relief came over my soul.
i want to know what would happen.
you’re gonna drown in your sleep for sure.
he never lies or picks up his phone.
you’re holding me like water in your hands.
baby, it’s halloween.
after a while you went quiet.
no, i’m not afraid to disappear.
you must’ve been looking for me.
i would give you the moon.
i have this dream where i’m screaming underwater.
they killed a fan down by the stadium.
i want to be wrong.
when i think too much about it i can’t breathe.
i can’t sleep and i miss your face.
they strapped me in the gurney, took me off to the infirmary.
i’ll find a new place to be from.
i hate you for what you did.
that makes me feel old.
he got me in the shins, and he got me in the arms.
i’m gonna chase it, i know, i know, i know.
all of our problems? i’m gonna solve 'em.
i’m stupid in love.
yeah, i guess the end is here.
i won’t be home with you tonight.
underneath her whimpering, i could hear the sirens sound.
fell on hard times a year ago.
sometimes i think i’m a killer.
we can be anything.
there is no distraction that can make me disappear.
i dreamt that he drowned.
when he gets older, he might be the one.
she can do anything she wants to.
plus, i’m pretty sure i’d miss you…
either way, we’re not alone.
you don’t have to know that it’s haunted.
you know i hate to be alone.
guess i lied.
wouldn’t know when to stop.
i think when you’re gone, it’s forever.
i’ll be glad that i made it out.
either i’m careless or i wanna get caught.
i hope you kiss my rotten head.
it’s 4 a.m. again.
we found our way out.
he missed my heart.
we have the same face.
hear so many stories of you at the bar…
all the bad dreams that you hide…
he’s half the man and you’re twice as tall.
i gotta go now, i know, i know, i know.
i don’t forgive you.
if i breathe you, will it kill me?
man, i hate this part of texas.
you know i’m never gonna let you have it.
and i changed my mind.
he might be the one.
it’s for the best.
you had to go, i know, i know, i know.
i’m too tired.
tell me what you wanna do to me.
i faked it every time.
you missed my heart.
oh, come on, man!
you were in a band when i was born.
i have everything i wanted.
i’m not gonna go down with my hometown in a tornado.
i don’t believe in that stuff anymore.
jesus christ, i’m so blue all the time.
saw him in the kitchen, hanging up the phone.
i feel something when i see you.
there’s nothing i can do.
i am sick of the chase.
you are somebody’s baby.
i hate your mom.
i got mean.
so long, prison boy!
it’ll be the last time.
i would do anything you want me to.
but right now, it feels good not to stand.
i love a good place to hide in plain sight.
i will try to drown you out.
take a dirty picture, babe.
it’s sad that his baby died.
i’m doing nothing.
hey, why do you sing with an english accent?
i get everything i want.
i look at the sky and i feel nothing.
when you touch down, i’ll be waving.
now i’m too tired to go to sleep.
i feel like i know you?
i hate it when she opens her mouth.
it’s just a matter of time before i’m hearing things.
call me when you land.
would you fuck this and let us fall?
they still got payphones…
you might be dying.
i’m a bad liar.
you wrote me a letter…
i’ve given all my love.
yoda: dark rendezvouz, sean stewart.
TIP #1 FOR A SUCCESSFUL LIFE : never give away your name. never mind that he’d broken that rule more times than he can count – it’s a learning curve, you see. the metal bedrock of daiyu had allowed for certain … exceptions, a prismatic reinterpretation if you may, bending the color of his lies whichever hue the situation required – most days it was innocent, inconspicuous white lies, with something heavier to bookend them. daiyu offered enough anonymity to carry whatever bite-sized, phonetic telegrams that left his lips away into its neon – veined recesses, no return address. and besides, most who knew him, well, knew his name, never lingered, swept away by the gusts of destiny to planets he chose to forget.
❛ now - ❜ wisdom is poised in the dip of his voice, sits snugly against his practiced tongue : a well – rehearsed performance he’s honed under the buzz of many a naked light bulbs. ❛ a jedi never reveals his identity without good reason, ❜ solemn gestures cut the artificial air of secrecy that’s filled their communicative bubble, a hand hovers above luke’s shoulder as haja looks up from his crouched position, brows knit in mock gravity. something stirs behind luke’s crown of gold. haja’s gaze flits to the movement and –
TIP #2 FOR A SUCCESSFUL LIFE : never cross obi-wan kenobi.
❛ haja estree! ❜ the pitch hike is expertly modulated : haja clears his throat. ❛ pleasure, pleasure, ❜ he pats young skywalker’s shoulder, smoothens the creases of his sandy shirt, another series of pats for good measure. now, next step, topic change : ❛ what’s that you got there, hm? ❜ there’s a string of vague gesticulations, the plane toy broken into parts by miming hands – pull the air for the hull, snip – snap his fingers for . . . well, luke’s going to get it.
❝ you haven’t even told me your name. ❞ --- @usurpyr’s baby luke!
*: ・゚✧ batman: arkham city ( part one.)
feel free to change pronouns, etc!
“ wake up. we have much to discuss.”
“ you won’t get away with this.”
“ its’ billionaire. millionaire is so last year.”
“ i assume that you thought yourself untouchable.”
“ well, as you can see, no one is untouchable.”
“ shut it down. it’s out of control.”
“ by the end of tonight, i will be a hero, just like you.”
“ i feel i should thank you.”
“ it will be my legacy. a monument to your failure.”
“ if you try to stop me, i guarantee, everyone will know your secret.”
“ what the hell are you doing?”
“ did you think i wouldn’t hear you?”
“ ahhh! help me!”
“ what are you doing?”
“ you’re gonna die in here.”
“ back on the ground.”
“ move it, rich boy.”
“ i hear he has put a price on your head.”
“ get your ass up here.”
“ what’s it to you?”
“ you’ll freakin’ pay!”
“ you’re on our list.”
“ lower your weapon.”
“ the cuffs can stay on. we don’t want to make things too easy, do we?”
“ i can’t believe i’m gonna die in here.”
“ i guess that’ll teach you to get involved in politics, won’t it?”
“ listen to me carefully.”
“ when they open the door, do not panic.”
“ stay close to me.”
“ do you think i’m taking advice from some guy who’s never been in a fight?”
“ stay calm. they’re trying to scare us.”
“ sorry, man. it’s every man for himself.”
“ on your feet. i said, get up.”
“ well, look who it is. welcome to hell.”
“ wakey, wakey, __.”
“ aww, you remember me. i’m touched.”
“ your family destroyed mine.”
“ this, well… let’s just call this good old fashioned revenge.”
“ do you know who i am?!”
“ was getting yourself arrested a part of your plan all along?”
“ that doesn’t sound good.”
“ the only way to get by in this place is to get ourselves some respect.”
“ fear, that’s how we get respect.”
“ we should be fair though.”
“ screw justice!”
“ kill her, and they’ll all fear us.”
“ you certainly know how to keep a girl hanging.”
“ hey, have you had some work done?”
“ that’s for stealing from us! no one steals from us.”
“ untie me, and i’ll make it up to you.”
“ grab him and cut him in two.”
“ you don’t stand a chance.”
“ objection!”
“ heads or tails?”
“ which one lets me out of here alive?”
“ time to die.”
“ i vote for a stay of execution.”
“ no gun? shame.”
“ this is gonna hurt.”
“ and i thought it was cats who had nine lives.”
“ anyone ever tell you that you’re full of surprises?”
“ i figured you could use my help.”
“ you’re right. i think i chipped a nail back there.”
“ funny.”
“ so, what do you need?”
“ never heard of it.”
“ that’s not what i wanted to hear.”
“ this place is dangerous. i like it.”
“ you expecting a kiss?”
“ you’re not safe here. no one is”
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