of all my sw blogs , i have the least muse for leia so ...... i’m putting this blog on a hiatus for the moment. please find me at @senaetore , @deforced , or my upcoming ryoo naberrie blog
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@savioer
of all my sw blogs , i have the least muse for leia so ...... i’m putting this blog on a hiatus for the moment. please find me at @senaetore , @deforced , or my upcoming ryoo naberrie blog
TRANSMISSION : ‘ you are in my bones , wherever i go , know — i take you with me ’ SIGNAL FROM : MOM ( @savioer )
𝙷𝙴 𝙿𝚄𝚃𝚂 𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝙻𝙰𝚁𝙶𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚄𝚂𝙴𝙳 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙴𝚁’𝚂 𝚆𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙸𝚃 𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚃𝚂 𝙰𝚃 𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙲𝙷𝙴𝙴𝙺. It envelopes hers completely– he can still remember when she seemed larger than life – a GIANT – and she still is, LEIA ORGANA takes up EVERY INCH of EVERY ROOM she’s in. But she’s also… so SMALL… at some point he dwarfed her completely. He should be her strong son, should be the one caring for HER, keeping her standing and safe not the other way around. He’s failed her on just about every level and still here she is looking at him with an expression he still remembers from growing up. LOVE. He can already feel the burning fill his eyes and his throat closing up. With a wild desperation he pulls her into a crushing hug as he begins to fully fall apart around her from decades of unspilt emotion and pain. He doesn’t deserve it, he probably never did, but KRIFF if he’s not SELFISH enough to take all the love she wants to give him, even after all of this.
happy, mitski
“I’m the right hand of Padmé Amidala Naberrie, and I always will be, even if someday she decides to follow her path somewhere else. I wouldn’t trade my relationship with her for anything in the galaxy.”
written by haley credit
queen’s shadow..... basically making it canon that sabé and leia knew each other ? did you mean ........ my kink
ignoring canon because i simply do not vibe with it
𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙾𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙵𝙰𝙸𝙻𝚄𝚁𝙴𝚂 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙸𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳𝚂
sorry all , im too exhausted to function and i think i’m just gonna head to bed
friendly reminder that even if i take ages to reply, i still want to roleplay with you
follow my au ben solo here k thanks
my completely au , cut off from the force and palpatine ben solo needs a faceclaim and i’m debating between two. both of whom i use for basically every muse ever. Help ?
really gonna focus in on plotting so like this to plot !!
ensular:
“ someday t-things will be better. maybe - maybe not now. an-and maybe not with us. but the-the – galaxy. is an inherently. g–good place. and we either embrace t-that. or drown in it. ”
@savioer, not to be a morbid optimist.
“ i couldn’t have put it better myself. ” leia smiles at the young girl whose eyes match hers in grief. “ but i have hope for you. that you’ll see the galaxy at its best. ”
pavasi:
@thrillor
HOW QUICKLY REDUCED SHE IS , warrior to child , when the blood is on her lips and the grit is beneath her nails . overcast sunshine , her lip trembling for a moment before she STUBBORNLY FIRMS into the cast her mother had made her : fighter . survivor . ‘ general ——— ‘ furiously , she swipes at the tracks on her cheeks . ‘ leia . they didn’t make it. ‘
in so many ways , leia is cursed. the force has connected her to so many lives , glimmering and luminescent and fragile. she feels each one of them. until she does not. until the life leaves them in moments of agony. fear. desperation. resolve. perhaps her father’s blood is to be blamed. not the father she misses , but the one she loathes. a legacy that she cannot escape as much as she tries. or perhaps it is just her nature: to love fiercely and lose. for a moment , the woman is quiet , but then she stands. movements slow. deliberate. she walks over to the other , and takes her hands in hers. ‘ but we are still here. and we cannot let their deaths be in vain. ’
@nightwhip asked ' the dark was hungry. the dark is always devouring. '
‘ the worst rhetoric the jedi and sith ever created was that of dark and light. ’ leia sits at the cot’s edge , aware of how vulnerable she is. unarmed , no guards. but she has so little left to fear. raw truth was nearly all that leia had left in this life and if she could share it with those in need -- who was she to keep knowledge secret ? she was no jedi.
‘ we blame so much on the dark , we no longer believe we have a choice in our own lives. but we do. you do. you always have. so i am asking you now , what do you choose ? ’