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me coming back to the swrpc

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Hello Liam 🔫

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hello i would like to discuss voxyn / vornskr related trauma thank you

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jacen and tenel ka.... jasa and tiki

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maybe luke started the new jedi order on bone structure alone

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now if we’re posting artbreeder’s i have to post miss tenel ka chume ta’ djo

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the woman ignited her lightsaber, then came leaping over the platform’s safety rail, brown hair flying and violet blade whirling, and vestara knew the battle was on  :  𝚓𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘, 𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚎𝚍𝚒, 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍.

private JAINA SOLO of sw legends, by layilil.

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something about how literally no one bar jacen comes to see tenel ka does Not Sit Right with me

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how does everyone pronounce tenel ka’s name i need to know for science

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i said it already but spare a thought for jasa and tiki today

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caedus·

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          ❛   𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍...𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌.   ❜     cheek pressed soft against the milky skin pulled around tenel ka’s stomach where they lay spread out on her bed, jacen’s eyes fall shut as he tries to focus intently on their baby, half knowing he’ll fail to feel more than he already does with how relatively early in her pregnancy tenel ka is, but half hoping anyway.  he does, after all, sense their force presence — small, miniscule, even, but present and steady.  jacen knows already that he will love this baby with everything he has to give, just as he already loves allana, and just as he loves the mother of his children.  sometimes, he feels in his bones that even though he is giving everything to the alliance, to ensure the galaxy’s safety through any means necessary — that he wasn’t meant for any of it.  sometimes, the pull and love he feels for his family makes him think that being a husband and a father are what he was made for.  and sometimes, it’s enough to make him consider dropping everything to be exactly that.  but jacen is a man cursed with too much compassion and too much pain, hurting with those who hurt, suffering with those who suffer, all the while trying to live with his own; and so he knows that no matter how much he wishes for it, he could never rest until he knows he’s built a better place for his children and their children after.

          but here — laying with his head in the lap of his wife, feeling the life that grows inside of her — jacen feels like there’s already no place warmer and safer than right here, right now.  every ounce of love he has is poured out into their force connection, and is palpable even through the teasing of his voice.     ❛   if i knew i was missing out on this earlier, i think we’d have 5 kids by now.   ❜

         ❛   𝐈  𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄  𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄  𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆  𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐒  𝐈𝐍  𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 ,   𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑  𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐎 .   ❜         storm - cloud  gaze  fixed  on  the  endless  blue  beyond  her  chamber  windows ,   lips  parted  in  a  wide - mouthed  smile .   stern  as  her  tone  is ,   the  outpouring  of  love  is  unmistakable      —     a  steady ,   rising  warmth      —     lush  and  blooming  ‘cross  her  cheeks  as  it  is  within  the  force ,  bright  in  the  spaces  between  them .    in  any  other  scenario  the  bed  within  the  queens  private  quarters  feels  comically  large    (   𝚊𝚗𝚍  𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 ,   𝚒𝚗  𝚝𝚑𝚎  𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝  𝚘𝚏  𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 ,   𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚢  𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚢   )     but  it  is  moments  like  these ,   her  husband  close  enough  to  touch ,  her  hand  tangled  in  the  crests  of  dark  waves ,   allana  orbiting  like  a  distant  satellite ,   burning  bright  within  the  force  with  the  frenetic  energy  that  can  only  come  with  childhood .   closer  still ,   a  familiar  stranger ,   just  a  spark ,   a  beginning .   perhaps  she  can  see  the  appeal .        ❛   i’d  have  to  spend  more  time  at  the  fountain  palace  than  i  do  away  from  it ,  at  that  rate .   𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋  𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐋  𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃  𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄  𝐌𝐘  𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 .   ❜

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caedus​ 

           𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄.     home changes and moves, goes along wherever the force takes it.  his home has always been wherever those he loves is.  and right now, with the love of his life in his arms, jacen solo knows that this is home.  where he belongs.  she kisses the palm of his hand and the hazel of his eyes is like flickering embers of a flame — he pours that warmth out and into their connection in the force where he knows he’ll be met with the same, because there are some things too big, that mean so much they cannot be translated into words.  he is quick to pull her gently into his arms, his free hand finding a place on the dip of her waist as he presses face into the waves of fire red that fall over her shoulders.

          ❛   if i stay?   ❜     he sways them gingerly where they stand, lips pressing into her hair, finding the smooth of her neck.  he pulls away only to anchor chin on the taut of her shoulder, crooked solo grin replacing the contented smile on his face.  she won’t say it, but he knows it’s her favorite.     ❛   is this you saying i fuss up your hair?  of course, i’ll do it, but it’s not my fault it has a mind of its own, especially considering we practically live in your bed.   ❜

           ❛   𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 .     since  you  are  staying .   ❜       a  correction ,   though  this  one  she  finds  no  struggle  in  offering      —     a  laugh  rarely  heard  caught  within  the  honeyed  words .    𝚊  𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚗  𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝  :   something  to  bury  her  mind  in  in  the  weeks  to  come  when  his  absence    (  both  physical  and  within  the  force  )     hurts  most  keenly .   for  all  she  offers  others  is  only  fragments  when  faced  with  what  she  would  willingly  give  to  him      —     cleave  a  space  within  her  chest  and  offer  him  a  home  behind  her  ribcage ,   keep  love ,   that  tender  ache ,   within  her  grasp .

      ❛      it’s  never  been  even  half  so  tangled  when  you  aren’t  here .  ❜       fact ,   softly  spoken  ,   though  the  weight  it  carries  is  unquestionable .     [     𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝  𝚢𝚘𝚞 .   𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜  𝚢𝚘𝚞 .   𝚒  𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝  𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢  𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜  𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑  𝚢𝚘𝚞 ,  𝚓𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚗  𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 .     ]     ❛     𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐌𝐒  𝐓𝐎  𝐌𝐄  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐓𝐖𝐎  𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐘  𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 .   ❜       

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𝚌𝚊𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚜​​​       :       sc

            ❛   𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐏  𝐌𝐄     —       ❜       

an  offer ,  not  a  request       :       eyes  bright  in  the  ever - dusk  of  hapan  nightfall ,   gleaming  eyes  lilac  in  the  refraction  of  the  mists .   her  hand  finds  his  amongst  discarded  silks ,  fingers  lacing  through  his  own  with  practiced  familiarity .    𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢  𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠  𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑  𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛     —     in  ways  perhaps  they  always  did ,   ways  they  were  always  intended  to    —     though  now  their  silent  moments  are  stolen  not  in  the  exhaustion  of  battle  but  as  welcome  reprieve  from  galactic  politics .   plush  lips  meet  his  exposed  palm ,  warm  and heady ,   before  she  settles  their  clasped  hands  at  her  collarbone ,   close  enough  for  him  to  feel  her  thunderous  heartbeat  beneath  them .

           ❛   𝐈𝐅  𝐘𝐎𝐔  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘    —       ❜     this  a  request ,   voice  bare  as  she  leans  back  in  to  his  chest ,  tugging  his  arm  tighter  around  her     [     𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢    --    𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎  𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢     ]     in  her  makeshift  hold .   a  flare  in  the  force ,   brief  and  urgent .      ❛       —    my  hair  will  need  braiding .   just  one .    𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐍  𝐎𝐑  𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀𝐍 .   it  gets  in  the  way .  ❜

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remember when jacen was like “see! piece of cake!” and tenel ka went “no thank you, i’m not hungry” and she was 200% serious

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𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑫𝑨    :      𝑠𝘩𝑒  𝑤𝘩𝑜  𝘩𝑎𝑠  𝑛𝑜  𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑙       / /     pri.  ind.  sel.    𝑇𝐸𝑁𝐸𝐿  𝐾𝐴  𝐶𝐻𝑈𝑀𝐸 𝑇𝐴'  𝐷𝐽𝑂   of   star  wars  legends .     ruled  by  anouk

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n e way a new starter call bc i’m pretending the old one doesn’t exist oops

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me, laying awake at night thinking about how jacen literally went to give his daughter a stuffed toy and then was like “righto, off to go murder my aunt now”