Be mindful.

[awakenedskywalker]

🌺 the prettiest flower

       obi  offered  that  they  take  a  break,  and  though  she  would  never  come  to  admit  it,  rey  had  been  hoping  for  one.  after  all,  they  had  opted  to  change  their  surroundings  for  trainings,  and  when  the  jakku  woman  found  herself  in  a  field,  she  was  unable  to  give  focus  whole  to  lightsaber  in  hand.  allowing  her  small  frame  to  fall  back  onto  grass,  she  was  rapid  to  cross  legs  before  her.    ❛   i  do  believe  that  we  should  come  here  more  often,  obi.    ❜    a  short  pause  before  thought  of  possible  confusion  occurred.       ❛    allow  me  to  clarify:   not  to  train,  but  for   TRANQUILITY.   these  fields  are   beautiful,   filled  with  what  i  come  to  see  as  hope.    ❜    rey  becomes  indulged  in  her  words,  in  her  vast  world  of  memories.  moving  hands  back  to  rest  weight  on  them,  she  allows  mind  to  dive  into  past.    ❛    not  many  know  this  nor  do  they  care,  but  there  are   FLOWERS   on  jakku.  can  you  believe  it  ?  even  in  the  planet  of  the  abandoned  and  broken  there  is  beauty  like  this.    ❜  

       when  she  concludes  and  turns,  it  is  to  notice  that  obi  is  preoccupied  in  something  else.  hint  of  a  smile  comes  onto  lips;   rey  finding  contentment  in  the  fact  that  he  seemed  to  be  taking  the  term  break  into  serious  consideration.  she  remains  still,  hazel  gaze  fixed  on  him  until  he  turns  back  .  .  flower  in  hand.  and  upon  catching  sight  of  it,  the  force  sensitive  woman  was  made  to  admit  that  this  one  beat  the  ones  she  had  kept  back  at  home.       ❛    you  chose   WISELY,   obi,  that  is  a  beautiful  flower.    ❜    words  put  between,  it  is  not  long  till  obi  is  reaching  over  to  place  said  flower  in  her  hair.  lips  part  in  both  surprise  and  awe  for  obi  had  taken  the  time  to  pick  one  for  her.  two  whole  gifts  in  one,  and  it  served  to  overwhelm.  small  hand  rises,  the  girl  catching  a  delicate  petal  between  fingers  for  a  brief  moment  before  she  releases.  and  same  hand  moves  out  to  grab  onto  obi’s.    ❛    thank  you  for  bringing  me  here,  and  for  the  flower.  it  is  something  out  of  a  dream.    ❜  

 NOT  ACCEPTING !  🌺  to  place  a  flower  in  my  muse’s  hair  !

[stillbraided]

i need input from you guys!! so it’s no secret by now that i’m really bad at keeping up with individual blogs. it’s not that i don’t like writing for obi, or that i don’t like being here, i just ?? have a hard time switching back and forth for some reason, and it happens with all my other blogs, too.

so my question is: would it be cool if i put obi onto a multi-muse blog??

[stillbraided]

i need input from you guys!! so it’s no secret by now that i’m really bad at keeping up with individual blogs. it’s not that i don’t like writing for obi, or that i don’t like being here, i just ?? have a hard time switching back and forth for some reason, and it happens with all my other blogs, too.

so my question is: would it be cool if i put obi onto a multi-muse blog??

[becca-archive]

[daily-ewan]

Ewan McGregor.

[kotteri0000]

[daily-mcgregor]

Ewan McGregor’s cameo as Ian Rider in Alex Rider: Operation Stormbreaker

[kotteri0000]

[stillbraided]

i know this shirt is based on the famous sw quote, but now it has new meaning.

i love you, carrie.

[maulthots]

Classes of Star Destroyers

[matialonsorphoto]

un espejismo, una rebelión

by matialonsor

[stillbraided]

rey.

       pout  dissolves  into  quickening  heartbeat  instead.  admittedly,  now  the  force  sensitive  woman  has  to  make  attempt  at   HIDING   smile  that  harshly  threatens  to  appear  on  lips.  bright  light  has  been  renewed  now  that  obi  has   GIVEN  IN,   AGREED.    ❛    ———     we  can    FORGET    about  my  mention  of  asking  qui-gon  now  that  you’ve  agreed,  obi.    ❜    at  that  point  desert  child  is   UNABLE   to  keep  smile  in  the  shadows,  and  it  comes  forth  along  with  burst  of  laughter.        ❛    i  have  been  told  once  or  thrice  that  i  am  immensely   STUBBORN;   however,  that  characteristic  has  not  come  to  stir  me  wrong  just  yet.    ❜    rey  moves  to  terminate  distance  between  them;   a  hand  moving  up  to  capture  at  his  padawan  braid.  one  day  she’d  have  to  force  self  to  quit  that   .   .   ONE   DAY.    ❛    ready  when  you  are.    ❜

A retort ALMOST made it off his tongue, but the sudden way her fingers wrapped around his braid took him aback, as it always did. For something so mundane in his own ritualistic world, the symbol of his apprenticeship always seemed to CAPTIVATE her. Sooner or later, he mentally noted to himself, he’d need to give her a braid, as well. She wouldn’t be a true padawan of the arts without it.

                     ❝ All right, ❞ he sighed heavily ( even though the sight of her smile and the sound of her laughter had softened the blow just a bit ), and he lowered into a crouch. ❝ Go on, hop aboard. Just don’t get my robes TOO dirty with those boots of yours. ❞

[lewis-tan]

“I still dont like big meaningless blockbusters. I dont think I have been in any particularly. The Star Wars films are the most blockbuster-type type of thing I have been in, but they are also unique in the sense that they are Star Wars.” 

[stillbraided]

mean lady.

     Her focus left the young Jedi completely, all of her attention directed to the command console of her ship and examining the coordinates her navigational computer had calculated for their jump into hyperspace. A few warnings still flashed across the monitors even as the ship’s automated maintenance systems worked to correct what they could.

     When he advanced on her she turned and gestured sharply toward him, her brows furrowed and her lips curled into a deep from. “ Do not take another step toward the helm of my ship, boy. Your vessel and belongings are the property of the Empire now. I suggest you come to terms with that. Unless you would prefer we go back? ” She sneered through that last jibe before returning her attention to their destination.

     “ We will be emerging in Hutt Space. Nar Shadda, to be precise. I hope you are pleased with yourself, ” she grimaced. “ At least the Imperials will not follow us here. ”

Rather than intimidate him, her aggressive words and motions only AGGRAVATED him, and he very nearly rolled his eyes when turning to pace away from her instead of toward. For just under two years that vessel had served as his only home. Now it belonged to the Empire.

                      ❝ Perfect, ❞ came the irate mutter under his breath. Then, with more volume and plainly bitter,  ❝ NOW what do you plan to do? You’ve got a Jedi on board. I’m assuming this wasn’t how you’d expected your day to go, hm? ❞ Less genuine curiosity; more a jab at HER OWN displeasure.

[letalestrange-deactivated201905]

There is no emotion, there is peace. There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.  There is no passion, there is serenity.  There is no chaos, there is harmony.  There is no death, there is the Force.

[lthranduilion]

…because how could the end be happy?

[stillbraided]

rey.

      POUT   (   soon  to  be   FROWN   )   comes  to  full  sight  as  words  rolling  off  tongue  echo  in  her  ears.  rey  cannot  settle  and  believe  that  he  had  merely  been   JOKING   about  it.  frankly,  deep  down  at  her  core  she  was  aware  that  it  would  be  an  easier  task  to  simply   BRUSH   IT   OFF   ;   but  she  was  too  proud.  now  expectations  had  to  be  met.    ❛    blast  !  you  have  got  to  be  .  .  you  know  what,  i  shall  not  finish  that  thought  because  you  were   JOKING.    ———     perhaps,  you  just  are   UNABLE   to  carry  me.   perhaps,  i  should  go  ask  qui-gon.    ❜  

UNABLE? Certainly she was only egging him on, but it bothered him nonetheless, even if only slightly. It wasn’t often others called him out on his sarcasm or his jests-------------- yet here was Rey, doing just that. Demanding to be carried.

                    ❝ What, would you rather ask Qui-Gon because he’s a GIANT? ❞ As if Obi-Wan could be considered short. Five feet and ten inches was plenty, or so help him.  ❝ It’s no matter of ability, rather I just... oh, fine. You’re too stubborn for your own good, you know that? I’ll carry you for a moment, but ONLY a moment, and only so you can get a better look! ❞