& I AM ALL THE JEDI.

DIVERGENT REY SKYWALKER BY ROISIN.

[everyjedi]

gonna be working on pages today and for the record i think im gonna focus on crafting a very blog specific narrative bc i think i’m interested in rey moreso as a vehicle for certain character concepts versus her actual canon 😁

[rebelucion]

i love poe dameron so much. his greatest strength is unapologetically being a trans latinx gay man. he’s living his truth & being one of the greatest legends in the galaxy & i think that’s beautiful.

[everyjedi]

log back on you fucxking coward

[sacreddear]

the national, sleep well beast | lyric starters feel free to change pronouns as preferred. warning for mentions of drugs, alcohol, and death.

meet me in the stairwell in a second.

nobody else will be there.

can you remind me the building you live in?

goodbyes always take us half an hour.

i don’t need you, i don’t need you.

besides, i barely ever see you anymore and when i do it feels you’re only halfway there.

the day i die, where will we be?

i’d rather walk all the way home right now than to spend one more second in this place.

let’s just get high enough to see our problems.

i’m always thinking about useless things.

i’m mixing weed with wine.

i can’t stay here and i can’t come back.

maybe i listen more than you think.

why are you hiding from me?

we’re in a different kind of thing now.

i thought that this would all work out after a while.

i thought you and i might be okay.

i’d like to spin a while around the copperwood tree.

there’s something about her eyes.

dim the lights a little lower.

this must be the genius we’ve been waiting years for.

i’ve been trying to see where we’re going, but you’re so hard to follow.

i don’t think we’re getting anywhere any time soon.

you just keep saying so many things that i wish you won’t.

i’ve been talking about you to myself cause there’s nobody else.

and i want what i want, and i want everything.

they all have something against me.

i keep re-reading the same lines always up at 5am every morning.

i have no positions, no point of view or vision.

i’m just trying to stay in touch with anything i’m still in touch with.

i swear you got a little bit taller since i saw you. 

it wasn’t so bad, i wasn’t that sick.

i wanted to ask if you could stay.

i’m gonna keep you in love with me for a while.

go back to sleep, let me drive, let me think, let me figure it out.

i’ll tell you about it some time.

i came back to see if you were here, but everything was different.

i’ll still destroy you some day.

[everyjedi]

hiiiiieeeeee took my link down to my google doc bc i wanna rework it entirely but for quick reference this is róisín (rose) i’m 25 and in PST – i blog hop quite a bit but i missed rey drastically and once i rewatch a couple key scenes methinks im gonna dig in dive in jump into the deep end

[everyjedi]

              i    am    :         every   jedi  …          by  róisín.   divergent.

[everyjedi]

😁😁😁

[dcmultiverse]

Zoë Kravitz Makes Prank Phone Calls | Teen Vogue

[sacreddear]

the national, sleep well beast | lyric starters feel free to change pronouns as preferred. warning for mentions of drugs, alcohol, and death.

meet me in the stairwell in a second.

nobody else will be there.

can you remind me the building you live in?

goodbyes always take us half an hour.

i don’t need you, i don’t need you.

besides, i barely ever see you anymore and when i do it feels you’re only halfway there.

the day i die, where will we be?

i’d rather walk all the way home right now than to spend one more second in this place.

let’s just get high enough to see our problems.

i’m always thinking about useless things.

i’m mixing weed with wine.

i can’t stay here and i can’t come back.

maybe i listen more than you think.

why are you hiding from me?

we’re in a different kind of thing now.

i thought that this would all work out after a while.

i thought you and i might be okay.

i’d like to spin a while around the copperwood tree.

there’s something about her eyes.

dim the lights a little lower.

this must be the genius we’ve been waiting years for.

i’ve been trying to see where we’re going, but you’re so hard to follow.

i don’t think we’re getting anywhere any time soon.

you just keep saying so many things that i wish you won’t.

i’ve been talking about you to myself cause there’s nobody else.

and i want what i want, and i want everything.

they all have something against me.

i keep re-reading the same lines always up at 5am every morning.

i have no positions, no point of view or vision.

i’m just trying to stay in touch with anything i’m still in touch with.

i swear you got a little bit taller since i saw you. 

it wasn’t so bad, i wasn’t that sick.

i wanted to ask if you could stay.

i’m gonna keep you in love with me for a while.

go back to sleep, let me drive, let me think, let me figure it out.

i’ll tell you about it some time.

i came back to see if you were here, but everything was different.

i’ll still destroy you some day.

[6thlovelanguage-deactivated2020]

moodboard for @januaryhoney

[everyjedi]

              i    am    :         every   jedi  …          by  róisín.   divergent.

[everyjedi]

heyyyyyy :-)

[dykeiji]

[ololygas]

[6thlovelanguage-deactivated2020]

Clarice Lispector, Near to the Wild Heart

[evilduckling]

[everyjedi]

the line “you’re nothing. but not to me.” was never even remotely romantic. the way rey’s stomach dropped as he says all that to her... the way she feels fucking exhausted from fighting, finds even just a glimpse of hope, thinking she’s formed some kinship, thinking that if ren can turn back to light, then the darkness she felt inside her isn’t as terrifying . . . thinking that this means her friends will live. and though the concept of being something bigger than what she ever imagined was possible for herself on jakku is certainly not at the forefront of her mind in this moment, it’s always there. all of this shifting in an instant with his words. making her stomach sink as she realizes she’s not done fighting, and she’s losing time. that darkness is overwhelming and apparently inescapable.

[ahstrocle-deactivated20240415]

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