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This is how this movie end for me.
like father like son.
“do you know who I am?”
“NO. I’m sorry, but should I know you?” Ben exclaimed as he rose from the couch, his eyes aimlessly wandering around the living quarters in both shock and fear. He couldn’t recall where he was, who he was with or.. who he was. “.. where am I? And.. WHO am I?”
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‘ No, I didn’t. ‘ She huffs and every part of her didn’t ache, she would’ve chucked her pillow at Ben, but she can’t even sit up. ‘ Since Luke said my training is almost complete, it’s much more intense lately, and every part of me hurts. I just wanna eat ice cream, then die like a warrior, I’m hurting that much right now. ‘
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Ben arched a brow, trying to ponder the connection she was finding between ice cream, warrior and death. Perhaps it was one of those instances where he wasn’t truly meant to understand, but he was far to involved now to give up. “I truly don’t understand how eating ice cream achieves you a warriors death here.. What exactly am I missing here, Blake?”
goddessnanna:
She watches with quiet intrigue, the sound of the door followed by complete silence. Before, there had been yelling as security tried to make there way in, now there was just a stunned quiet. Nanna raised an eyebrow at Ben for a moment, unsure of what he’d do now that he’d just opened the way right to them. “I’ve got a beach house not far from here. Thirty-minute drive in my car. It’s outside.” She draws a laser pistol from her bag, setting it to stun for whoever decided to breach the gap he’d just made. “Probably twenty minutes if you’re feeling impatient.”
He felt the force of the door tear from the hinges as he crashed down the hall, the cracking of armor followed as the Storm Troopers were sent down back with it. It wasn’t a pretty method, but sometimes you had to get your hands dirty. Ben had learned developed that mindset from his father, something his mother didn’t seem to fond of. A smirk crossed the Jedi’s lips, turning his hazelnut gaze on the blonde. “Perhaps it’s safest if I lead the way to your shuttle, eh?” Ben spoke up, pulling his lightsaber from his belt and stepping through the rather large hole he’d created. “Impatient? A Jedi is never—“ he froze, allowing his gaze to wander along her revealing dress. “— perhaps I’m a bit impatient.” Ben activated the saber, the crossguard coming to life in his hand.
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“Oh, now that was romantic. Does that line work on every girl, or are you testing it out on me?” She teases, taking his palm and setting it on the small of her waist, free hand on his belt to tug him closer. “Tell you what - let’s get out of this tight little situation first, and then I promise to stop teasing you and let you test whatever you like out on me.”
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Ben teased lightly, gently licking the bottom edges of his lips as she placed his hand at her waist, her own fingers pulling at his belt as they grew closer. His hazelnut eyes locked with hers as he towered over her, listening as he words drew him in. He couldn’t help but feel rather intrigued, after all she was truly offering him anything his heart desired. “Very well, I’m going to hold you to that, darling.” he stated, grasping her hip at the mention of the word hold. Without warning he pushed her back, turning his full attention to the door before him. The young Jedi took a deep breath, concentrating all his energy into the palm of his hand. Then, with a simple thrust of his wrist he willed the force to tear the door off the hinges and slam down the hallway.
“I’m gonna eat fifty fucking cartons of ice cream and then pass out and die like a warrior.”
“I’m sorry, what the Hell did you just say?” Ben exclaimed, eyes wide in both shock and confusion as he attempted to understand where she was coming from. Then it click, a sly smirk drawing to his lips. “Did you get into Master Luke’s special herbs again?”
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“You could join me - have it all. Power, love, a family - all you have to do is join me. Please, Ben…” She trailed off, a hand subconsciously moving over her stomach at the thought of it all. She wanted a child, she needed a child - & Ben was the only man she loved & trusted in such a way. Even across a Galaxy, through their bond she could see him & love him as intensely as she would if her were standing two feet away.
“Come to me, or I’d come to you - we could meet without the Order or the Resistance & we could… We could do this. Kriff, Ben, let’s run away from it all & have a family.”
There were a few moments where he actually considered it all, the idea of her turning to the light due to not only their love, but also a child. It was beautiful, it was perfect— but also a fairytale, and she proved that by speaking. “Kira, please. I will NEVER turn to the dark side.” Ben spoke up, taking a few steps back as he ran his hand through his lengthy black hair. “Think about the environment you’d be forcing that child to grow up in. The First Order is no home for a baby, it needs love and attention, the constant reminder that happiness truly exists.” he explained, gazing into her eyes with a gentle smile. “The Resistance can offer all that and more.. Join ME, Kira.” “Run away? Kira.. I have a family in the Resistance, a REAL family. If I’m going to have a child, I want my parents to have a part in it all.”
“Fuck it. Might as well have fun, if we’re going to get caught.”
“I couldn’t have said it better myself, darling— so whataya say I help you out of that tight little thing you call a dress and we get this show on the road?” Ben spoke up, tilting his head ever so slightly as he heard the crashing against the other side of the door. Had the two of them gotten caught just standing there security would surely take them out, but if they were otherwise preoccupied they might have a chance.
“Help me set this fucking thing on fire.”
“Whoever said a JEDI KNIGHT and a PIRATE coudn’t raise a little Hell together?” Ben exclaimed with a coy smile grazing his lips, watching as the dangerously gorgeous woman poured the last of the flammable toxins onto the First Order supply crates. Dead Stormtroopers were scattered around the two of them, blaster bolt and lightsaber scars burnt into their armor. The scene before them was something out of a twisted bedtime story, and he was about end it in a blaze of glory. “As you wish.” Ben mumbled, grasping his crossguard saber as it came to life, the crackling blade extending into the liquid as it caught fire.
There they stood, Jedi and Pirate, burning the First Order down.
“Let’s make a fucking baby.”
Are you fucking serious?
The words rang through his head first, his eyes locking with hers as he stood in silence. He took a deep breath, allowing himself a moment to collect himself before answering her. “And how do you propose we do such a thing? I mean, I get the gist of making the baby— that’s not a problem, I’m totally on board with that part.” Ben explained, slowly stepping closer to her. “It’s just the part where we’re separated by a large and vast Universe. OH, and the fact that I’m a Jedi Knight fighting for THE RESISTANCE, and you’re The Empress of the FIRST ORDER.”
Ben arched a brow, feeling the force bond strength with each word he spoke. “That sorta complicates things, don’t ya think?” he finished with a questioned, a cheeky smile on his lips.
“Fuck” Sentence Starters
Angry
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
“Fuck this.”
“Get the fuck out of here.”
“Who the fuck are you?”
“Fuck that!”
“I fucking hate him/her/them/you.”
“Fuck. FUCK. FUUUUCK!”
“Shut the fuck up.“
“Get your fucking act together.”
“Keep your shitty nose out of my fucking business.”
“Leave me alone, or I’ll fuck you up.”
“Get your fucking hands off of me!”
“Stay the fuck away from me.”
“Who stole my fucking shit?!”
“Who the fuck do you think you’re talking to?”
“You wanna fucking go, punk?”
“Get the fuck over it.”
“Where the fuck have you been?”
“What the fuck do you want from me?”
Sad
“Fuck life.”
“No, I’m not fucking over it.”
“Why the fuck did he/she/they have to go and die?”
“What the fuck am I supposed to do now?”
“Why did things have to go so fucking wrong?”
“I’m gonna eat fifty fucking cartons of ice cream and then pass out and die like a warrior.”
“Try to fucking stop me from leaving my room. It’s not gonna happen.”
“The love of my life just decided that I was worth fucking nothing.”
“I fucking miss him/her/them.”
“Who the fuck cares?”
“All of this fucking shit was for nothing.”
“I fucked up my own life.”
“I can’t believe I did this fucking shit all over again.”
Insults
“Fuck you!”
“I fucked your mom last night.”
“You’re a fucking asshole.”
“You just think you’re fucking hilarious, don’t you?”
“Who the fuck died and made you king/queen/ruler?”
“Go to fucking hell, you piece of shit!”
“Go fuck yourself.”
“Motherfucker!”
“Wow, that’s fucking small.”
“Get the fuck over yourself.”
Sexy
“Fuck me.”
“I don’t ‘make love’, I fuck.”
“I’d fuck you all night long.”
“You look like a fucking dog in heat.”
“You look so fucking hot right now.”
“Fuck–faster~”
“FUCK, I’m gonna come!”
“I’ll fuck you right here, right now.”
“Babe, fuck–not here.”
“You’re one cocky motherfucker. Let’s go back to my place.”
“I want to bend you over and fuck you until you can’t walk.”
“I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk.”
“F-fuck–please–~”
“I’d let you fuck me any day.”
“You better use a fucking condom.”
“Tell me what you want me to fucking do to you.”
“Do you want me to fuck you while everyone’s watching?”
“Fuck, it’s big.”
“Let’s make a fucking baby.”
Situations
“Give me a break. I’m in the fucking hospital.”
“How are YOU mad at ME when I’m the one who’s in FUCKING JAIL?”
“Help me set this fucking thing on fire.”
“I’m gonna need a fucking lawyer.”
“This is all YOUR fault, you dumb fuck.”
“It’s not MY fault we’re in fucking handcuffs.”
“Fuck, I’m so wasted.”
“What the fuck did we do last night?”
“Where the fuck am I?”
“Fuck. SHIT. There goes my car.”
“Wait–fuck. Isn’t that my house?”
“Fuck it. Might as well have fun, if we’re going to get caught.”
“Why the fuck do you have gasoline?”
“Where the fuck did that baby come from?!”
“It’s not a party until someone almost fucking dies.”
“FUCK, you scared the shit out of me!”
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