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Happy Valentine’s Day I guess 😅
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I love every Ahsoka era 🖤
“the love of my life” 🫠😭🥹
PEDRO PASCAL & DIEGO LUNA at D23 Expo 2022 | September 10, 2022
DIEGO LUNA on Jimmy Kimmel Live | 2022 September 13
NORTHANGER ABBEY | Catherine Morland & Henry Tilney + Happiness
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You’re always there when I need you most.
I see you Star Wars, trying to distract us from pushing the Andor date back with a new trailer and 3 episodes. 👀
Made this Kenobi series bingo card, so thought I’d share the template. :)
AHSOKA TANO S7E11: Shattered
Just a Sith Scarlet Witch here to grace your feed. ♥️
THE CLONE WARS APPRECIATION WEEK Day 1: favourite character
In my life, when you find people who need your help, you help them, no matter what. I guess it’s just who I am. — Ahsoka Tano
Wrote a little story about Ahsoka right after season 5 when (spoiler alert) she left the Jedi Order. She finds herself alone in the lower levels of Coruscant, but a few old friends are watching over her...
The Jedi Order had prepared Ahsoka Tano for a lot of things, but it had not prepared her for this.
The strange aroma of the trading market wafted through the open air, a surprising mix of plants, fried foods and speeder fluid. Coruscant wasn’t exactly known for pleasant smells—especially not here, in its lower levels. But the mixture of flowers and grease was especially jarring. As was the chorus of voices floating through the makeshift stalls and haphazardly erected tables in the open space between towering buildings—a cacophony of arguments and haggling, each conversation barely indistinguishable from the last.
It was a wonder anyone came to any agreement at all.
Ahsoka sighed. Better to get this over with.
She drew the golden pendant from one of the pockets in her cloak and weighed it in her hand. It wouldn’t get her much, but maybe she could trade up if she was strategic. She needed enough credits to extend her stay in the seedy motel room she was renting. Just enough to buy her some time to figure out what she was supposed to do now. How she was supposed to earn a living.
When she’d left the Temple, she’d taken only what she had on her. The clothes on her back, plus a few credits. But those would run out soon, and so would her luck.
Then again, that might have run out a long time ago.
She took a deep breath, fighting back the memories of the past few weeks. They had been the worst weeks of her life. On the run after being wrongly accused, she’d found herself alone. Framed by someone she believed was her friend. Hunted and made to stand trial in front of the Jedi Council and the Chancellor.
But worse than all of that had been everyone in her life believing the worst about her.
Everyone except Anakin.
And how had she thanked him? By leaving when he asked her to stay.
But I had to, she thought, doing her best to swallow the guilt that plagued her everytime she thought of Anakin. Even though she had no idea what she was going to do now, Ahsoka knew she’d made the right decision by leaving the Order.
But that didn’t mean it hadn’t been the hardest decision of her life.
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Tensions were high after Gamora’s reveal, but there was also a new sense of calm among the Jedi. Wanda knew they’d each spent time meditating, drawing on the Force to center themselves—to prepare for what was coming. It was what she should have done too. But since her talk with Vision, she hadn’t returned to the meditation rooms. She had promised herself that she wouldn’t run from her grief anymore, and that, at least, she was trying to do. When thoughts of Pietro came, she no longer pushed them away, instead embracing the pain that gripped at the edges of her consciousness when she reached out with the Force. Maybe Vision was right, and it all came together. Her grief and the Force, both a part of her, perhaps forever.
Just me updating my Marvel meets Star Wars fic weeks later... Link to the full chapter here. :)
Really didn’t expect Turning Red to hit me as much as it did because I do have a good relationship with my mom. But the way the mom’s overprotectiveness affected Mei and her friendships got me. It’s funny how you can actually not have any resentment about something like that (at least not that I’m conscious of), but can still acknowledge how real the feelings it once created for you were. I felt like my teenage self was watching some parts of that movie, and it was the weirdest, but somehow healing thing. Anyway. It’s a beautiful, relatable movie, and I think everyone can learn something from it. ♥️