SCAVENGER / JEDI

I KNOW ALL ABOUT WAITING. FOR MY FAMILY. THEY'LL BE BACK. ONE DAY. indie canon divergent / biological rey skywalker primiarly crossover/au based loved by hannah, 22

[scavengerxjedi]

aquamanandfriends​:

Offered Help [Luke/Rey]

“I grew up on Tatooine, it’s a desert planet. I know how cold the nights can get,” Luke took off his cloak and moved to wrap it around the little girl. He waited and moved slowly as not to scare her off. Once he had the thick black cloak around her he smile. “You seem like know how to take care of yourself,” Luke complimented. He didn’t want to make her feel like a useless child. He was well aware of how defensive she should be of a single man approaching her, she was smart and he was glad that she didn’t trust him so easily. When he took his cloak off he revealed the saber clipped to his belt and hope that would help put her at ease. 

“I have a few credits, is there a place people passing through usually stay?” he asked. “I don’t think I have time to make it back to my ship. I can get you your own room, and if you’d like I could help you collect scraps to sell in the morning.” It was a good way to earn her trust. 

Rey watched the man as... he shrugged his coat off? But he would freeze! He even said he knew how bad the nights could get! Much to her astonishment, he then wrapped the warm, thick black fabric around her shoulders. Immediately the creeping chill vanished, replaced with warm and a feeling of safety she hadn’t felt in so long. Part of her wanted to give the nice man his coat back but... he was still talking, so maybe she could steal it’s warmth for a little longer.

At his praise an entirely different warmth suffused the young girl and she dropped her gaze, a smile in place... only for the smile to fade as she glimpsed the silver handled object clipped to his belt. 

The rest of his words was background noise as she began backing up, suddenly dealing with an onslaught of memories that one object brought forth. 

Fear. Someone she trusted was holding the same object, this time with malicious intent. But underneath, there was reluctance - this trusted person was taking no pleasure in the task. ‘Close your eyes, Rey.’

A familiar woman looking at her with tears. ‘I’ll come back for you, sweetheart, I promise. But you need to stay here until then, okay?’

Unfortunately the cloak was much bigger than her tiny body and it only took a few steps for the scavenger to trip and get tangled in the material. She began fighting to untangle herself from the cloak. All she was aware of was that the weapon clipped to the man’s belt was dangerous.

[scavengerxjedi]

skywalkerxanakin​:

Balance Needed {Anakin||Rey}

His head was still a little foggy. People knew Darth Vader, it was strange to him to think they knew him as well. His son shared his story over and over but Anakin hadn’t realized how far that would really spread. At the mention of his children’s names Anakin looked back up at her his memory of his years, decades in the force were starting to come back to him giving him a massive headache. He’d seen this girl before…he knew her in some way. 

Anakin forced himself upright. “I’m…” he was going to say fine but he was far from it. He cleared his throat then nodded. “Where is your ship?” Sadly, he did need some rest if he was ever going to figure out why he was here.

Rey recognized the look on Skywalker’s face as he stood upright - it was a look of stubborn determination that he was fine. She imagined she had worn the same look many times throughout her life. Unlike her, the Jedi seemed to know when not to push himself. 

“A few klicks that way.” She gestured to the tiny plateau where she had been able to land the Falcon. “It isn’t that far away, but we should probably hurry. I have no idea what night is like on this planet.” And General Organa and Master Skywalker will be wanting an update as to why the Force called me to this specific planet. Not that she really had an answer for that. 

As she turned to lead the way back to the ship, she glanced at the man behind her - partially so she could assist if he suddenly stumbled again. Force, this had to be the most bizarre situation she had ever been in - and that included the entire events that led to her joining the Resistance. “What is the last thing you remember, if you don’t mind me asking?” It would give her an idea of where she could begin filling him in with her, admittedly limited, knowledge of events since his... death.

[scavengerxjedi]

aquamanandfriends​:

Kindly Fuck Off [Dean/Rey]

Dean ran a hand through his hair then leaned on the bar. “Why?” he asked with a squint. “You thought comin’ up to me while I’m this drunk would get you any sorta info? Least ya could do is get me somethin’ good to drink or a sandwich…oh that sounds good, food…” he mumbled playing with his glass. 

There was no use trying to get anything out him right now. He was too far gone. “I’m done with it all, fuck it all,” Dean rambled. “You wanna kill a demon why are you all about this one? What’s his deal? Every demon’s gotta job or somethin’…” he didn’t care at all he was just confused by how adamant she was on finding him.

Food... why didn’t she think of that first? Everyone loved food and they could both probably use some to clear the taste of... whatever this thing masquerading as alcohol was. 

“Let’s just say it’s... personal. Family thing. The story is too long and complicated to get into but the world will be far better off if that demon is truly dead. Preferably as soon as possible,” she carefully explained. Sure, it was easy to sum things up as ‘demon made my grandpa sell his soul to save my grandma which lead to him becoming a demon and oh yeah, he was a dick father to my mother who didn’t realize there was a concept of good until she met my father’ but given the eldest Winchester’s inebriated state she wouldn’t put it past him to just kill her in the middle of this bar, either because of rambling or the admittance she is, in fact, partially demonic.

She stood up from the rickety bar stool. “You mentioned food; there’s a 24/7 diner not too far from here. I can do with some late night food, and you definitely could. I’ll buy.”

[scavengerxjedi]

aquamanandfriends​:

Draining [Ezra/Rey]

He shrugged a little. Ezra was worried that Master Skywalker would ask him to help teach younglings, something he didn’t think he was ready for at all. “I…sure, why not?” Ezra smiled softly. “Maybe being in once place for a little while will be good for me.” He’d been on the move for so long, he needed a place to call home, to be safe again like he’d felt with the Ghost crew.

“I’m sure everyone has things they can teach but, I’m no Jedi Master,” he corrected her glancing down at his hands sheepishly. Ezra’s eyes lit up and he turned his attention back to Rey. “Really? It’s living on the ship?” he laughed. “A little stow away.”

“And it won’t be full of sand! Trust me, that’s a huge plus,” Rey told him. “Ach-To is just... there’s no real way for me describe it. You’ll have to see it for yourself.” She could tell that there was a story behind his desire for a place to stay but wasn’t going to inquire. After all, she knew the importance of feeling like belonging. 

Seeing Ezra’s eyes light up at her mention of the stow-away Porg, the former scavenger smiled widely. “Yep. Chewie pretends it’s a menace, but I’ve seen him make sure it’s little nest is in a safe place for travels. Just.. don’t tell him I said that.” 

She stood up, briefly stretching, and gestured for the older man to follow her as she took off towards the flight hanger where the Falcon would be. It was rather early in the morning and everyone else was trying to grab what few extra moments of sleep they could, leaving the hanger relatively empty. 

Walking up the ramp, she knocked - a pattern that Chewie had taught her to let the Wookie or anyone else aboard know that the being outside meant them no harm. As she waited to see if the Wookie had spent the night aboard the ship - again - or eventually went to his quarters - she turned to face Ezra. 

[scavengerxjedi]

aquamanandfriends​:

Offered Help [Luke/Rey]

He considered that carefully, Luke didn’t want to make any promises that he couldn’t keep, especially not to this child. “Where are your parents?” he asked, she spoke as if she knew where they were. Luke paused, “It’s getting dark, do you have a place to stay?” He didn’t want to force her into a choice he only wanted to help. Luke was so sure the force had lead him here, to her, he just had to find out why exactly.

As the man spoke the temperature started to drop; night was officially setting in. Her outfit, ideal for the midday heat of a desert, offered little protection from the chilly night and Rey could feel the fine hairs on her arms begin to rise which would quickly be followed by her body shivering. “No,” she admitted, finally crawling out of the tiny space she had dashed into. There was just enough light left to illuminate the man’s silhouette. “But I don’t want to be a burden. I can make do - I’m a big girl.”

Sure, she didn’t have any portions in her bag because she spent most of the afternoon curled up in the tiny space between two twisted durasteel sheets of a wreck to avoid the man before her, but she knew from experience she would just be a burden on this kind man’s limited resources.

A sudden gust of night wind made her shiver finally, undermining the statement she was trying to make. The same familiar feeling she had - similar to the feeling that had helped keep her alive - was urging her to quit making excuses and just go with the man, that she would find what she was looking for if she did.

[scavengerxjedi]

paramounticebound​:

|| @scavengerxjedi​​ || cont. from here.

     "Would you be better off if they had?“ an inquiry somewhere between the agony that underlined her voice and the burn of Corellian whiskey down his throat. He couldn’t relate. A motherless child had grown into a spectacularly flawed motherless machine-of-war, likely just as lost as his compatriot, merely veering down a different path. Khan had a similar assortment of demons to contend with and while he could no longer fathom the concept of family, a certain variety of empathy had taken root.

     "I will not tell you to find peace with it, to be grateful that your bitter past has shaped you into you. Though I am confident that you will find your way, in time.” A pause, lips split in the aftermath of contemplation. 

     –“If we had met otherwise, I wonder if it would have ended–” upturn of the corner of his lips, humor or something like it to lift her spirits, “–bitterly.”

Rey mulled over his words, passing the brightly colored drink from hand to hand in front of her. Would she have been better off if her mother had decided to risk Snoke and Palpatine learning about her instead of grabbing her and running ultimately leaving Luke to think both of them had been killed instead of just her mother? She would have probably been the number one target the night the Knights of Ren attacked, either to kill or bring to Snoke. Her childhood would still have been lonely with just Luke to keep her company... but at the same time she would have known that she was wanted. 

The former scavenger finally picked up her glass and drowned the colored liquid in one go, feeling it burn as it slide down her throat with a hint of some sort of fruit. “I would have known that someone wanted me, at least,” she finally replied, signaling the bartender that she wanted another drink.

A smile - a real one, not the bitter one she had shown previously - broke out at Khan’s words. 

“I still could have handled myself, you know. But... thank you.” She paused, watching the bartender refill her drink. “I like to think we would have ended up here regardless. It just may have taken us a long time under other circumstances.”

[promptfairy]

❥     𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒    [   𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂    ]   .

headcanon prompts with questions based on plants   &   what they represent in flower language .  happy roleplaying !!  ♡

abatina :   is there anything in life your muse has changed their mind about over time   (   due to becoming more educated on the topic ,   certain experiences  ,   etc .   ) ,    or that they   would   change their mind about under certain circumstances ?  

acanthus :   is your muse deceptive ,   or willing to lie or deceive to achieve certain means ?   why or why not ?   

aloe :   how does your muse handle grief ?

amaryllis :   what is something or someone that your muse takes pride in ?   how do they express that pride ?   

anemone :   how does your muse view the world ;   as a cruel   &   unforgiving place ,   a land full of wonders ,   or something in - between ?  where does that world view come from   (   what experiences ,   life lessons ,   etc .   ) ?  

angelica :   where does your muse draw inspiration in life ?   what motivates them ?

apple blossom :   how does your muse go about expressing or not expressing their sexuality ?  

bachelor’s button :   does your muse actively seek romantic companionship ,   or cherish the liberties of being single ? 

basil :   does your muse have a love - hate relationship with anyone or anything ?

bay tree :   does your muse seek glory   &   accolades ,   or do they favour a simpler ,   more personal life ?  

begonia :   how cautious is your muse ?   are they prone to noticing red flags ,   or paranoid to the point of untrusting most everyone ?   why or why not ?  

belladonna :   how does your muse respond to silence ?   do they take comfort in soundlessness ,   or seek to fill the void with noise ?   

bluebell :   does your muse learn from their past ,   or are they prone to repeating the same mistakes ?  

carnation :   what is your muse’s relationship with their gender ?   how do they express or not express this relationship ?  

chamomile :   what is your muse likely to take away from a painful experience ?   are they one to be haunted by adversity ,   or to use what they’ve gone through to become stronger ?  

chrysanthemum :   how does your muse express romantic love ?  how do they feel about love as a concept ?  

daffodil :   is your muse one to be loyal in relationships ,   or are they likely to quickly move from one bond to another ?

daisy :   did your muse ever feel as though their innocence had been lost ?   what moment in their life could be described as the end of their innocence ?  

edelweiss :   what was the bravest moment in your muse’s life ?  are they known to be courageous from then on ?  

fern :   does your muse believe in magic or cosmic forces ,   or are they more likely to think their life is ultimately a matter of their own control ?  

forget - me - not :   has your muse ever forgotten something that is or was important to them ?   are they afraid of forgetting things like that ?  

gardenia :   is your muse one to confess romantic feelings early on ,   or to conceal them for long periods of time ?  

gladiolus :   describe a moment from your muse’s life that they will never forget .

goldenrod :   does your muse believe in luck or fortune ?  why or why not ?   where do they believe these things come from ?  

heliotrope :   does your muse believe in soulmates ?

hibiscus :   how does your muse view the gentler ,   daintier things in life ?   as things worth preserving   &   caring for ,   or things only bound to wither   &   disappear ?  

holly :   how strong is your muse’s sense of intuition ?  are they aware of it ?   do they ever fear that it is only paranoia ?  

hollyhock :   how strong is your muse’s sense of ambition ?  what’s something they strive for in life ?  

hyacinth :   is your muse athletic ?   does it come naturally to them ,   or have they had to work for their physique and/or skill ?  

hydrangea :   how much does your muse value communication in their relationships with others ?  are they prone to being misunderstood ?

iris :   if your muse could convey one last message to someone they have lost or left behind ,   what would it be ?  

ivy :   what are your muse’s views on marriage ?   do they believe it is something strictly for love ,   or an institution rooted in business   &   social benefits ?   do they desire or have they desired to be married ?

lavender :   how easy is it to gain your muse’s trust ?  once their trust is broken ,   how might one go about mending it ?  

lilac :   what was your muse’s childhood like ?   how has their upbringing affected them as they’ve aged ? 

lily :   how does your muse view their mother ?  

lotus :   has your muse ever felt as though they’ve been reborn ?  have they ever desired the feeling of a fresh start ,   or a better understanding of themself and/or the world around them ?  

magnolia :   describe your muse’s relationship with nature   &   the natural world .  

marigold :   is your muse prone to jealousy ?  how might they handle envious feelings ?  

mint :   does your muse view themself as virtuous   &   moral ?  what do these words mean to them ?

nasturtium :   describe your muse’s relationship with their birthplace ,   or homeland .  

oak :   who would your muse consider the strongest person they know ?  

pansy :   does your muse often reflect on their own actions ?   do they ever think a lot about the past ,   and what they could have done differently ?

parsley :   describe a holiday your muse enjoys ,   and why they enjoy it .

peony :   what would a   ‘  happy life  ’   look like in your muse’s eyes ?

poppy :   what comforts your muse ?

rhododendron :   is your muse receptive to warnings   &   advice given by others ?

rose :   how much does your muse value other people ?   do they wish to have many friends ,   lovers ,   and/or associates ?   are they an easy person to love ?

sage :   what is your muse’s legacy ?   what do they want to be remembered for   &   what might they actually be remembered for ?  

salvia :   is your muse possessive over people or things that matter a lot to them ?  how do they express that possessiveness ,   or lack thereof ? 

snapdragon :   is your muse merciful ?  why or why not ?

southernwood :   how seriously does your muse take themself ?   do they prefer a solemn   &   intellectual atmosphere or do they delight in jokes   &   banter ?  

sunflower :   what brings your muse the most joy in life ?  

tulip :   how does your muse view people in general ?  

violet :   how does your muse respond to betrayal ?

willow :   how does your muse handle sadness   &   depression ?

zinnia :   how has the loss of fallen comrades and/or loved ones affected your muse ?   has it taught them anything or given them any new perspectives ?

[scavengerxjedi]

aquamanandfriends​:

Offered Help [Luke/Rey]

Luke smiled softly. “Well, I suppose you have to take a leap of faith,” he explained. “You feel it, don’t you? You always have, that deep down you were meant for something?” This poor little girl, abused and over worked for mere scraps of metal, it broke his heart to see. He’d sensed something so strong, the Force had brought him to her he was sure of it. She reminded him of his father, the stories that his father had told him of his childhood…it was to similar. He got so little time with his father through the Force but he cherished every moment. 

Teeth bit into her lip, breaking the cracked skin and filling her mouth with the taste of copper. The man sounded sincere, and his words... he wasn’t wrong. She may still be young but always felt like there was a reason, a purpose for her existence... even if it was just to find her parents again. Rey pondered over the stranger’s words, watching as the shadows grew longer. Night was setting in and she needed to be somewhere more insulated than this little nook if she didn’t want to freeze to death. “If I go with you, will you take me back to my parents?” Sand shifted underneath her tiny body as she scooted closer to the man. If he said he could get her back to her parents, she would go with him. Maybe... maybe that’s what they were waiting for? Her to find them? 

[mothbbitch]

please find your way back home

[scavengerxjedi]

aquamanandfriends​:

Offered Help

| muse: Luke Skywalker | open to: canon characters ( movies, games, books, EU/Legends ), ocs | sexuality: pansexual | suggested connections: someone who is force sensitive, a slave on a planet, a runaway from the empire, a rouge stormtrooper, anyone Luke sees potential in

“I can help you.” Luke offered, “You’re stronger than you think, staying here on this world is not your destiny.” He waved off the thought, “You know that right? If you come with me I can help you.” There was so much turmoil inside of the other, he could sense their struggle. 

The man before her was so familiar and so nice all Rey wanted to do was crawl out and go with the man. Maybe he could even lead her back to her parents! But... no, she couldn’t. One thing she quickly learned on Jakku was that you can’t trust anyone no matter how nice they may appear to be. “H-how do I know can t-trust you?” The tiny brunette stuttered out, the tip of her nose the only thing visible from the tiny hidey-hole she had squeezed into when she heard someone approach.

[scavengerxjedi]

aquamanandfriends​:

Draining [Ezra/Rey]

He didn’t hold it against her. Lothal was in the Outer Rim, not many people knew those planets, hell he barely knew all the Core worlds. “He didn’t, but, I really haven’t had much time to even speak to him. He’s sort of a legend,” Ezra shrugged it off. He wasn’t nearly as important as Master Skywalker was. “I’d love to go if it’s alright, I just, I don’t think I’m able to teach anything, not really, not yet…” he sighed. “I’d love to see a Porg though, it sounds really cute, just the name you know?” he chuckled. Her smile was so contagious he was grinning again. 

Her brows momentarily furrowed; why hadn’t Master Skywalker also asked Ezra to come along? Sure, the journey was going to a short one, but Master Skywalker had said he needed to talk to her and she just assumed they were continuing training. “I don’t see any problem with you coming. I can ask Master Skywalker today during our training session if you can come; I’m sure he’ll be happy to have you come along.”

A frown tugged her mouth downwards. “I’m sure you have plenty you can teach. I already learned a lot just sitting here with you.”

Both her frown and furrowed brows disappeared at the older Jedi’s mention of Porgs. “They aren’t as cute as Loth-cats, but still pretty cute! There’s one that actually stowed away aboard the Falcon after our first visit, actually; do you want to see if we can find it?”

[scavengerxjedi]

aquamanandfriends​:

Kindly Fuck Off [Dean/Rey]

He realaxed a little then tipped back the nearly empty glass to finish it off. Dean shook his head then tried to flag down the bartender for another. “Why not just find a damn book about ‘m,” Dean suggested. “Why track me down I probably sent the fucker back to hell,” he huffed. Everyone wanted something. Either they wanted help or they wanted to kill him. It wasn’t worth it. He was fucking over it. He needed a goddamn break. 

She felt slightly bad about bothering the eldest Winchester; it is clear he was very done with something. But considering the brother’s notoriety with the denizens of Hell, it was worth a shot seeing if they had came across anyone that knew anything about Sidious. Plus, there was a rumor of them living in some sort of ultra-secret underground Batman-cave-esque bunker that was chockfull of information. Or maybe that was the hunter exaggeration network at work.

“I’ve tried that,” Rey responded. “He’s a very.... secluded demon, compared to the others. Keeps mostly to himself. Any attempts I’ve made to summon him, much less find him, has led me nowhere. So, I decided to ask if you had a book on obscure demons you might loan a fellow hunter.”

Not that she was technically a hunter; her family usually just assisted them with different magical help and stayed out of their way. Because explaining the complicated family history usually took too long to convince the hunter to not try to take out her mother or Grandpa Skywalker if he dropped by.

[melisica]

“You think you deserve that pain but you don’t.”

— Me and You and Everyone We Know (2005)

[scavengerxjedi]

aquamanandfriends​:

Draining [Ezra/Rey]

“Lothal,” he corrected with a soft chuckle. “But, yeah, you should go see it.” 

The next question made him bite his lip. He didn’t know Skywalker all that well but it felt right. “He hasn’t spoken to me about it,” he confessed. “But…I feel like it’s where I’m being led.” Ezra turned back to Rey. “Did–uh did he ask you to go with him?” Ezra still felt like he had much to learn after he’d lost his master, he never felt right about teaching others. Maybe it was selfish of him to follow Master Skywalker in search of more knowledge but he did also want to help.

Her cheeks burned with his correction. She was doing her best to memorize all the different planets and systems in the galaxy, but there were so many to keep track of! It also probably didn’t help that there was no education on Jakku and her lessons were currently being taught in between missions.

Rey forgot her brief embarrassment, instead letting her natural curiosity take over once more. “Yeah. Did he not ask you to come as well?” Surely Master Skywalker would have asked all available Force Sensitives to come back to Ach-To with him for some training while he picked up his stuff? 

Her eyes suddenly shined with excitement as she realized something. “I can show you what the Porgs look like! Maybe we can even convince Chewie to let us smuggle one back to base!” After all, the one that secreted itself aboard the Falcon would need a friend, right?

[scavengerxjedi]

aquamanandfriends​:

He scoffed. The Dean Winchester. He hated when people talked about him like that. Like he was some sort of hero. Dean glared at her, his hand hovered over his knife ready to attack if her eyes flickered black. Demons knew him and his brother just as well as other hunters. “What is it that you want from me?” he slurred, anger bubbling up at her, anger that wasn’t directed to her but he was narrowing in on her like a punching bag. She choked on the drink and he cracked a smile. “Need’ta mix it with somethin’?”

While Rey was recovering from the battery acid that passed as ‘whiskey’ in this dive bar, she noticed Dean’s hands drift towards his jeans - no doubt where he kept a knife. Probably the infamous demon killing one she had heard rumors of. “Ugh, how can you drink this?! How are you not dead?!” She gagged, putting the glass off the side. Words, she knew, would be ineffective in getting the Winchester to not see her as a threat, so she pulled the holy water flask out of her jacket and poured a bit on her skin. Rather than sizzle and burn, there was only a strong itching sensation - one good thing about her diluted demon heritage. Not that she was going to let Winchester or any other hunter onto that little tidbit of information, ever.

“See? Perfectly human. I was just wondering if you might be willing to share some information about a specific demon.”

[scavengerxjedi]

skywalkerxanakin​:

Balance Needed {Anakin||Rey}

He was still so disorented that hearing his name just just as jarring as the wind on his cheek. Anakin took deep shallow breaths and tried to step forward but his legs–he hadn’t walked in years. The man fell forward, catching himself with his hands in the dirt. “You…know me?” He shook his head. Of course she did, he knew his son had started to teach other for sensitive youths…he probably told stories about him, the stories that Ben had told Luke before all the peices clicked together. 

Clearly still disoriented, Anakin Skywalker - at least, someone who looked just like the Jedi-turned Sith-turned Jedi - attempted to take a step forward, only to immediately fall over. Instinctively, Rey moved forward to help steady the man, only to realize he had caught himself with his hands before he could completely fall over. Her hands were awkwardly held in front of her, but at his question the fell back to her sides.

“The whole galaxy does. You’re as much a legend and myth as General Organa and Master Skywalker - er, Leia and Luke.” Calling both of the older humans by their given names was... strange to the ex-scavenger. To her, they had been the stuff of myths and legends for the longest time. Now, they were both mentors and confidants. And familiar, almost, in a way she couldn’t quite explain. But she never gave the familiarity much thought. “Do... can I assist you? My ship isn’t far but the terrein is a bit treachorous. And I imagine you’re... body... will take some getting used to being, well, physical.”

[userpoe]

insp.