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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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galya j. hawkins, indie star wars oc extraordinaire
currently slow with replies and activity for many reasons, mostly because i have an unhealthy work/life balance tho
verses for all big eras of the SW universe, AUs, etc. etc.! let’s write!!
guidelines, about & verses
the brain:
hi! my name is heather, i’m 30+ and living the EST life. she/her/hers. discord available to mutuals!
MAY DA FOURTH BE WITH YOU
@hopegained liked for a starter
It felt like Galya's heart was never going to stop beating out of her chest---the evacuation from D'Qar, the fleet, escaping the medical frigate, Crait, Luke Skywalker----it all smashed together in one long, singular, terrifying moment. There had been momentary adrenaline-fueled clarity on Crait, getting the decades-old tech up and running. (Galya also remembered scanning the survivors, frantic---Nya, alive, uninjured; Eron, alive uninjured; and immediately feeling guilty for the immense relief that washed over her. So many were dead but the two she loved most were safe.)
In another life she would've been beyond thrilled to be aboard the Millennium Falcon, but right now Eron was her singular concern. She couldn't imagine what he must be feeling. She skirted past the cots being used for the wounded and chose a quiet passageway, and she didn't have to go far before she saw a familiar figure slumped with his back against the wall, and her throat caught.
Her approach was slow, even though he definitely knew she was there (he always did). What was there to even say? Galya crouched beside him, eyes welling as she bit her lip to hold in a sob. She carefully laid her hand over his, the gentlest squeeze as her balance wavered slightly. "----s'okay if I sit with you?"
JUMPSCARE!!!!!!!!!!!
Like for a starter! Specify verse, or don't! I'll figure it out! xoxo
Had a work thing today after Regular Work Hours, rules redone now just have to do..... everything else
gentle reboot loading! same gal u know and love, some changes based on my slightly better understanding of the star wars. also don't remember how to use this website like at all, so gotta work on that.
reinvent myself in 2025?
character overhaul and all of that?????? it sounds nice. i'm gonna try. happy new year all <3
Accidentally became important at work brb
Everybody wanted to know what I'd do if I didn't win.... I guess we'll never know 🤧
My carpal tunnel is back and I have wrist braces on both arms like I'm working a double at cracker barrel AMA
This is how it felt when a random lady at a car rental agency said she was thankful for great accountants like me btw
almost not sick anymore. traveling tomorrow but then should have some downtime. maybe pissed off my boss? idk! see u all soon <3
Aaaand now I'm sick. 😫😭
May the 4th be with you, friends!! I hate Star Wars but I love y'all ❤️
What's up y'all I'm at work but my carpal tunnel is getting better soooo like this and I'll come bother u about plot & a starter ❤️❤️
Happy Eclipse!!!!!
James Stewart and Olivia de Havilland in 1938, by John Swope.
