#amidhla

[moltolavoro]

❛ you deserve to have a star named after you. ❜ the sky stretches out above them, peaceful and uninterrupted.  the ocean -- anakin thinks it’s an ocean, at least ; it’s hard to tell, here -- laps at just beneath their bare feet.  there’s no sand here, no stretch of beach.  instead the water and land meet solidly, far enough down for them to sit with their legs swinging like children, stretched out across the grass.

padme’s head is a comforting weight against anakin’s chest, and he doesn’t think anyone’s ever been as in love as he is.

❛ that one. ❜ he raises his hand and points to the brightest star he can see, a smile on his face.  ❛ i’ve decided it’s named after you.  already, you put it to shame. ❜

@amidhla

[eldestnaberrie-moved]

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The last thing Sola expected was her baby sister to turn up unannounced in the dead of night, looking worse for wear and with two babies that couldn’t be more than a few days old.

Still, Sola ushered Padmé inside and was glad she had made up the guest bedroom, watching her sister from the doorway, Sola’s mind was buzzing with questions.

What was Padmé doing here, what had happened to her?

But Sola didn’t ask any of that, instead she heard herself say.

“Padmé, who’s babies are those?”

[queensloyal]

𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻: @amidhla

“you  look  tired,  my  lady,”  she  states  it  quietly,  gently,  as  dark  gaze  sweeps  over  her  as  if  searching  for  some  hidden  cause,  “but  not  enough  so  that  others  would  notice,  i  assure  you.”   dorme  only  notices  because  she  knows  padme’s  features  just  as  well,  if  not  better  than  her  own;  could  look  into  a  mirror  and  see  padme  staring  back  if  she  willed  it  enough.  “is  everything  alright?”

[rbeljedi]

STARTER || @amidhla

“Sorry,” Luke said of Artoo Detoo’s excited chirping.  “He doesn’t usually get this excited by meeting new people; but he says that he knows you.”  For some reason, Artoo’s beeps and whines made him think of when Threepio had translated for Artoo on the Death Star.  

He says ‘I’ve found her’ and keeps repeating ‘she’s here.’ 

He paused to look at the woman, confusion filtering across his face, a strange feeling in the Force -- not unlike when he’d found Leia . . . 

“I know you. . .”  He added with a certainty he couldn’t define, but he felt it.

[deificiomoved]

@amidhla​  :     “   you’ve  got  me ,   and  i’m  not  so  bad ,   right?   ”

her  words  earn  her  a  tired  smile  and  a  faint  huff  of  laughter.    these  days  are  among  the  hardest  he’s  ever  had  to  face ,   but  he  is  immeasurably  grateful  that  she  had  come  back ,   that  her  efforts  to  reach  anakin  had  not  cost  her  her  life.    her  presence  here  makes  it  just  a  little  easier  to  breathe.      “   my  dear ,   there  is  no  one  else  i  would  rather  be  here  with  me.   ”

[peacesought]

𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻: @amidhla​

“senator  amidala,  as  radiant  as  ever,”  she  no  longer  looks  the  child  queen  that  had  shook  the  galaxy,  satine  thinks  distantly,  the  last  remnants  of  girlhood  since  faded  &  replaced  by  the  hard  set  of  jaw  that  only  war  can  bestow,  “you’ve  been  kept  busy  of  late,  i’ve  heard.”  small  inclination  of  her  head  follows,  both  in  greeting  &  understanding,  “conflict  has  a  way  of  stealing  away  one’s  free  time,  i’ve  learned.” 

[fortisfyre]

          ‘ alright, that was better. ‘ she wasn’t a queen anymore, but now she was being appointed senator! honestly, if he was worried for her before, it was nothing compared to now. yeah, queen of naboo was huge, but as senator of naboo she’d be traveling to coruscant a lot more. he’d feel better if she at leave knew how to fly a small craft in emergencies. ‘ you’re still a bit rigid. there’s a lot of space out there to fly in. you don’t always have to go in a straight line. ‘

@amidhla​

[iinmortales-archive]

           her body was still on yavin iv. she’d meditated enough by now to know the feeling of her spirit separating from her physical self, projecting out to a different destination. she’d been inspired by her bond with ben, being able to see him when there was so much space between them, and the experiments had begun trying to contact him. but, where ever she was now, she doubted ben was here. there was, however, a woman. she looked effortless royal, like leia did. there was something-- ‘ excuse me! could you tell me where i am? ‘

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