hope .

leia organa from the star wars franchise. canon divergent. written by aldana.

[rebelshope]

Remember, my babies, that Leia ORGANA doesn’t care about Padmé and Anakin as her parents. She doesn’t care because she was raised in a healthy family who never kept away from her the fact she was adopted. She doesn’t think of them as more than figures of a baby revolution and who ultimately lead people to where they are now. She doesn’t care for them as parents, nor thinks she has failed them or owe them anything. She is bail and breha’s daughter, princess of Alderaan and her parents cultures is DEEPLY rooted in her in modern verses. As an adopted Latin kid, I relate to her as I never did any other character in media and I HATE to see how disrespectful some people are of who she has grown to be as a person thanks to her parents’ example.

[thelittleqveen]

                         kiss   me   &   make me   forget   the life i am living.   written by aldana.     (     inspo     )

[thelittleqveen]

if you ship *ncest, ped*philia and / or ships that heavily rely on r*pe and / or power manipulation / imbalance, rac*sm, antisem*tism, m*soginy, amongst others that i will add as time moves on, especially if you romanticise the shit out of them, i   will   block   you,   on one particular blog or all of them, no matter how long we have been partners, how well we know each other or how much i enjoy writing with you. my mental health comes   first   &   i don’t have to find an excuse to do as much as i need to make sure im comfortable here. this also applies if you fail to see your partners are doing as much, this means, i   won ’ t   follow   you   if you write with people that   actively   put this topics on their blogs as if it is as healthy as a glass of water.

[rebelshope]

Btw, not to be That Kid, but if I told you something, if I heard something, if I was there when something happened, it’s likely I remember.

[thelittleqveen]

Hi, if you in anyway rp with, as someone put it so well, stuttering jedis & co., I will block you.

[rebelshope]

han.

             each  time  leia’s  lips  finds  his  something  electric  flies  through  him.   &   he  thinks  this  is  most  likely  the  feeling  that  keeps  spice  addicts  on  the  drug.   his  free  hand  lifts  from  the  grass   ,   rising  to  cup  her  cheek   ,  the  pad  of  his  thumb   stroking  the  skin.   normally  —  moments  like  this  would  scare  the  kriff  out  of  the   former  smuggler   &   this  was  no  exception  but  it  didn’t  make  him  want  to  run  like  before.   it  made  him  want  to  stay  like  a  holo  that  keeps  you  on  the  edge  of  your  seat  :  he  wants  to  see  how  this  plays  out.   

             ❛   what  about  the  dirt  that’s  holdin’  her  t’gether    ,   honey   ?   ❜   he  flashes  her  a  toothy  grin.   ❛   i  happen  to  recall   several  occasions  you  mentioned  if  we  cleaned  the  ship   :   she  would  prolly  fall  apart.    ❜   he  squeezes  her  hand  again  at  her  comment   ,   bringing  her  fingers  to  his  lips.   ❛   i   wan t’be  the  only  scoundrel  ever  in  your  life.  ❜

                         princess   .   rebel   .   hero   .   who  is  leia  organa  now   ?   a  planet   destroyed   ,   hopes  running   slim   .   they  are   happy   for  a  moment   &   she  is   basking   in  it  like  trees  under  the  sun   .   what  else  is  left  than  their   own   feelings   ?   they  are   leading   a  rebellion  that  will  lead  to   freedom   ,   but  what  is  the   cost   ?   she  lets  her  mind   wander   for  a  moment   ,   looking  into  his  eyes   .   he  is   careless   &   free   ,   some  part  of  him  is   &   perhaps   ,   he  is  doing  it  for   her   .   strong   ,   independent   princess   ,   her  mouth  too   quick   ,   too   big   to  proclaim   love   when  there  is  war   &   they  could  die  tomorrow     (     but  they  did  not   &   her  heart   beats   ,   beats   ,   beats   for  what  the  future  might  give  them     )     .

             “     han  solo   can   ’   t   understand  a  joke   .     ”     she   jests   ,   a  quick  peck  on  the  lips  is  all  she  gives  him  before  talking  again   .   her  hand  remains  in  his   &   there  is  a  sense  of   safety   around  it   .   he  is  helping  you  carry  your   weight   ,   your   world   !     “     i   love   you   ,   han   .     ”     there  is  a   smile   on  her  lips  as  she  says  it   ,   what  else  can  she  say  now   ?   the   soft   moments  leave  her  speechless   .     “     we   should   go   ,   chewwie  won   ’   t  wait  forever   .     ”   is  he  asking  her  something  in  between  the  lines   ?

[rebelshope]

kyra.

❝  general,  ❞     the  slight   dip   after  the  words  is  a  leftover  thing,   a  form  of  address  for  a  senator,   a  princess.    the  young  woman  clears  her  throat,   offering  a  small,   weary  little  smile.   ❝  would  you  prefer  the  bad  news  ?   or  the  worse  news  ?  ❞   no  good  news.   it  seems  to  be  becoming  a  pattern  for  them.

@rebelshope  ! 

                         who   died   ?   who  came   back   ?   her  hands   reek   death   ,   her  mind  trying  to  come  up  with  a  plan  to  put  them  all  at   safety   .   where  are  our   allies   ?   where  are  the  people  that  have  taken  the  path  of   fighting   &   hoping   ,   believing  in  the  end  of  the  first  order   ?   leia  doe  not   blame   them   .   who  could   ?   she  has  seen  her   own   children  die   ,   no  mother  nor  father  should  seen   ,   should  feel    such   void   .

             “     the  ones  that  are   dire   i  know   ,   at  this   point   .     ”

[thelittleqveen]

                         i  have  been  thinking  of   doing   this  for  quite  a  while  now   ,   &   after  last  night   ,   i  figured  is   always   the  right  time  to  give  some   love   to  the  people  following  me   .   rules   are  pretty  simple   :   must   be  following  me  on  @thelittleqveen   ;   @dcvoidofcolor   ;   @thewhiteqveen   &   //   or  @rebelshope   .   reblog   to  enter   ,   ends  in   two   weeks   +   .   three   people  will  win   whatever   they  want   besides   base  or  edited  icons   ,   but  you   can   request  psds   &   more  to  edit  you  own   .   i  love  you  all   &   thank  you  for  following  me   &   making  this  blog  all  the  more  beautiful  everyday   !

[thelittleqveen]

                         kiss   me   &   make me   forget   the life i am living.   written by aldana.     (     inspo     )

[rebelshope]

caped   knight.

he should have known that bail wouldn’t stop with stories; least of all about him and least of all when talking to her. no doubt they WERE exaggerated in a sense the passing of time always tints the past in a slightly different light, in something he might even like if listening to bail. but the pain, OH, THE PAIN, it will never and could never be separated from the past and the stories being strung about him across the galaxy. ( some truer than others, bail’s closest to reality, surely. )

“I was,” he answers, referring to her second adding and putting the latter at the forefront, rather than … the other part of his legacy, that isn’t him anymore. “your mother is right about that. and I am glad to see how much you’ve grown from then. and you will fill your father’s shoes in no time, and remarkably so, I am sure.”

                         obi - wan says she has   grown   but her parents still call her a   little   princess   !   in leia ’ s mind, he is   greater   than his own words. the stories make her   smile   &   never fail to give her   good   dreams but that   something   special inside of her tells her he is not as   happy   as he was a moment ago   &   some part of her wonders if she said something   wrong.   she knows what   sadness   is   &   it feels like the colour   blue.   she falls silent for a moment.

             ”     papa lets me seat on his   big   chair when he is doing   things   there.     ”     leia   enjoys   being with him   &   seeing the holograms talks   &   the robots come   &   go. it is always so much   fun   to see new people   &   playing with the droids in the gardens of alderaan.     ”     ...   are you   alright,   obi - wan   ?     ”     the question   falls   &   young eyes look up at him in a mix of concern   &   curiosity.

[thelittleqveen]

if you ship *ncest, ped*philia and / or ships that heavily rely on r*pe and / or power manipulation / imbalance, rac*sm, antisem*tism, m*soginy, amongst others that i will add as time moves on, especially if you romanticise the shit out of them, i   will   block   you,   on one particular blog or all of them, no matter how long we have been partners, how well we know each other or how much i enjoy writing with you. my mental health comes   first   &   i don’t have to find an excuse to do as much as i need to make sure im comfortable here. this also applies if you fail to see your partners are doing as much, this means, i   won ’ t   follow   you   if you write with people that   actively   put this topics on their blogs as if it is as healthy as a glass of water.

[thelittleqveen]

I saw reylo being compared to hanleia and I sCREAMED.

[rebelshope]

caped   knight.

the answer amuses him; makes him chuckle softly, which hasn’t happened in a long time. she is really just as smart as her parents; already ahead for her age and surely soaking everything up bail is telling her about with great interest. ( good; she will be even better than her father at his job ). it pains him to know that ,one day, his trusted friend will not be there for the galaxy to hold it together, but the task will be in more than capable hands. honest hands. 

“I figured as much. they can be really loud, can’t they? AWFUL. and the stories they tell can be so tiring.” the laughter in him is good-natured, real, and it radiates through his bones. “and I can just imagine what your father told you about me. he probably exaggerated a great deal.”

                         she   nods.   not that those men had put   particularly   interest in a girl her age, even when she is not far from becoming, by   law   &   choice,   the princess of alderaan. it had been bail who told her names   &   places   &   why they were coming to meet him   &   discuss   things that now are too   complicated   for her to understand fully. that book her mother was reading was also   incredibly   interesting, leia simply learned to   share   her attention   &   let her father   surprise   her later that day with another   story   on how that king with the   funny   face fell asleep,   once   again   at their council meeting.

             ”   papa   never   lies to me   !!   he told me how   brave   your are   &   how you   valiantly   fought by the   good   people ’ s   side.     ”     she believes him a   knight,   even when her father has told her his friend no longer wished to be   seen   as such.     ”     mama also told me you were there when i was born   !!     ”

[rebelshope]

growling-suggestion.

Nobody fucking “owns” me so jot that down

[dcvoidofcolor]

                         tell  me,   baby,   what ’ s   your   poison   ??       home.

[regardstosoulandromance]

[rebelshope]

jumpingjacktrash.

regardstosoulandromance.

twitter user @ likewatercress speaks the truth

yeah, people go around saying the “i know” is like “haha obviously because i’m great, but i’m not gonna say it back.” which is such bullshit.

in context, with the rueful smile? as he’s going to his probably-death? “it’s okay, i didn’t doubt you. i’m aware i’m loved. don’t worry that i’m ending on a bad note.”

[rebelshope]

captain   andor.

It is as if he’s intruding — there in clothes that have seen better days, involuntary witness to a moment of tenderness shared between a parent and his daughter, brown eyes diverting and looking away instead. Only when Andor hears her voice he sets his attention on the young woman and the man again ; the way she spoke, the way she carried herself, left no doubt in Cassian that she was her father’s daughter. The same will to bring an end to the Empire, the same burning passion and light in her eyes — it was not hard to see why people like the Organas inspired so much loyalty.      « My informer defined it a planet killer, but that’s all we know so far. »    He tries not to think about the fate of the man that brought him such news, that part they don’t need to hear — and it was unavoidable, more blood on Cassian’s hands, but the risk of leaving Tivik behind to be captured and talk was one he was not willing to let happen, not if there was anything he could do to stop it.    « Some imperial pilot, a cargo pilot, supposedly defected and has evidence of this weapon being built. If we can find this man, then we can use what he knows to our advantage. »

                         leia organa walks to the man. her brain going at   light ’ s   speed. there is a   rebellion   outside her door, in every star of this system   &   the   next.   she needs help, her father does   &   he has said he   trusts   her with every inch of his being. she is   proud   to be not only his daughter but his   trusted   ally. she was born in the same war, to fight vader, to rule alderaan   &   bring hope   &   peace   to the galaxy. her fingertips   itch   under the pressure of coming up quickly with a plan. her father is leaving, to meet more leaders, more pilots, more   people   to stand beside them, for them to   stand   beside more allies. shoes meet the hard floor   &   her face is full of   determination   &   curiosity.   this man knows so much, news on dark side ’ s plans, on their   new   weapons   ...   her lips are a   thin   line when she thinks of all the things that could go wrong.

                         but she has   learned   that fear leads   nowhere   &   with the same   will   she has reached this point in her life, to not   sit   &   wait   for life to go by, she   will   aid the rebels even with her   last   breath. she makes a   gesture   towards captain andor to meet her at the   hologram   table   in the room. these are time of   war   &   she needs to know   exactly   where he is leading them all to do whatever is within her reach to do. the galaxy displays in front of them. alderaan, a   bright   point in the corner. there are   miles   of space around them   &   there is a   gleam   in her eyes,   sparks   of courage,   passion   that leaves no doubt of how much she wants to put an   end   to the empire.

             ”     do we have   any   idea how to   destroy   it   ??     ”     all weapons have a   weakness,   nothing is built to   perfection.     ”     this   pilot,   is there a way to   reach   him   ??   can you tell me   where   he is   ??   we can   certainly   use whatever information he has to offer. my father will meet your   superiors   sooner rather than later but i will like to know what we are going to do about this   planet   killer   as well.     ”