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Feminism and fangirling “These are the hands that will love you for all the years to come and comfort you in times of sorrow. These are the hands that will work alongside yours to build an empire. These are the hands that will fight for you and never let go.”

[evermore-fashion]

Favourite Designs: Ziad Nakad ‘The Snow Crystal Forest’ Fall 2017 Couture Collection

[elithien]

𝓡𝓮𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓮

[elithien]

𝓕𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓦𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻

[elithien]

MY BLOG IS BACK BUT I NEED HELP

Thank you everyone for all your help leading me into the right direction and managing to FINALLY contact someone from staff to sort my blog out. Honestly I would’ve given up had it not been for all of you <3

Now that my blog is running in almost-full capacity again, I’m sure the algorithm has put me in the backwater of tumblr and I would ask if you could help engage with my posts by reblogging any of my old art! I’m going to queue some old works just to get the ball rolling and I please ask if could reblog them to help push me out of the algorithm trap. 

Thank you all again!

[cillianmurphy]

here is a carrd for BLM 

here is a carrd for the crisis happening right now in Yemen

here is a carrd for Hong Kong

here is a carrd for Palestine.

here is a carrd for trans rights 

here is a carrd for the terror bill in Philippines. 

here is a carrd with various donation links (for Syria, BLM etc)

here is a carrd for LGBT+ rights

this post is constantly being updated - please send an ask if you find more!

[skelethereals]

This is the first time in the history of Tumblr a ship becomes canon but INSTEAD OF CELEBRATING, WE’RE ALL CRYING OUR EYES OUT.

[namelessbanana]

How do I become Undepressed about the death of Ben/Kylo. I need to have a funeral or something. Enter full mourning. I’m not well.

[kirasren]

the belonging you seek is not behind you—                    it is ahead.

[alcida-auka]

No matter our feelings on the film and some of its choices, this kiss was magnificent. From Rey’s first smile of joy and disbelief at Ben holding her, to her finally touching his face (as she longed to do in the hut in the TLJ novelization), to her looking at his lips with hesitation, to her going in for those lips, to Ben’s quick little crush of her to his body, to a long kiss, to his first and last big sweet smile. She even touches that soft  hair of his. Ben is so happy he could die. And so he does.

And you know something? Call me the forever optimist, but Rey’s belonging is still with Ben. I don’t think death is the end for them, and it never will be, and perhaps that’s why we don’t see her mourning too much. He’s not actually gone and she feels that and knows it. Even her evil grandfather says with their force bond, they share one life force and will live and die together. 

[hope-lives-in-the-galaxy]

^^^^^^

[mine-loves]

- I’ll help you, I swear it.

[namelessbanana]

Reylos help me out

I haven’t read any fanfic in over a year!! What have I missed?

Please give me things to read! I’m home with pneumonia and need something to do!

[kyloren]

Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker (2019) dir. J.J. Abrams | Pride & Prejudice (2005) dir. Joe Wright

[namelessbanana]

Me after watching the new trailer. I’m going to read fanfic all night!! What have I missed in the last year?

[fluffycakesistainted]

Me, every single time I see any of the new images/clips of Ben in TRoS:

[aionimica]

Reylo Writer's Tracker aka Where In the World Did We Go

I made a gdocs spreadsheet to keep track of people’s handles as they migrate to different sites. Feel free to share and update as you please

[emilyredekerart]

Reylo Artists Arc

Tumblr is removing NSFW content as of December 17th, 2018. This survery will help us find each other on different platforms. 

Here is the results spreadsheet. Please save it to your Drive so you can view it as it updates.

[aionimica]

A soft epilogue.

because @kylorenvevo invited us to the Poe/Paige pain train

Nothing he did, nothing he said or wished or hope could change the fact that this was all his fault. In the end, it fell on his shoulders and in the end he was responsible for it all. And when Poe Dameron looked out across the salted flats of Crait, all he could see what he couldn’t give her.

She didn’t have a funeral. 

(None of them did – two squadrons lost, nearly four hundred more shattered into atoms in space.)

There hadn’t been time to mourn. 

(There wasn’t time to remember her laugh, her smile, that smirk she gave him as she replied “Yes Commander.” The way her lips felt against his, the memories of the way her body leaned against and molded into his – they all began to fade to time; images becoming soft where they were once crisp.)

But there were some ways to make amends.

He’d say her name at dawn and dusk after his mother. He’d take her memories to Yavin, to his family’s tree and set them there to be buried down to their roots until they could blossom in the spring wht the colors she loved. 

(He promised to take her there, he told her the flying over Yavin was like none he’d had before. He’d take her there still).

Before they left Crait and before the First Order came, he knelt down in the unspoiled earth drew her half-moon in the salt, a white sigil against blood red. 

She christened their Rebellion in fire - she was teeth that bit off the hand of power – he wouldn’t let that spark go out.

[therestofyourstory]

[culturenlifestyle]

[thatgirljenifer]

these are beautiful.

[whenfangirlmeetsworld]

@kylorenvevo I feel like Hapans are the only people in the galaxy extra enough to eat these