❝ 𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙺𝙸𝙳 ! 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃’𝚂 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙴 ? You look like someone kicked your tooka or somethin’. Troopers gettin’ ya freedom fighters down ? ❞
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❝ 𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙺𝙸𝙳 ! 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃’𝚂 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙴 ? You look like someone kicked your tooka or somethin’. Troopers gettin’ ya freedom fighters down ? ❞
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❝SHOOT ME !❞ a request ? an order ! General Hux stood there upon the ship he was so sure he built . The ship he put all his heart & soul into his work , his passion , his visions . Tapped his arm , back straightened as he looked into the eyes of the man , the STORMTROOPER that defected from the First Order , FN-2187 , TRAITOR ! but was he better than him ? ❝shoot my arm , quickly❞
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eightseven replied to your photoset: SOME SKETCHES I DID AGES AGO AS REF FOR HER
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𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒 ⟿ wobbling legs finally come together, knocking knees. all his body parts sag, EXHAUSTED from hours of physical strength training. but MASTER is impressed! his apprentice had broke a s w e a t from the vigorous activity & shivered from the pond s o a k i n g their durable clothes ━━ & had yet to complain! FINN had found his drishti. he had parried every BLOW. now, it was time for a break.
BEN tosses soaking hair from his eyes, untamed & long from lack of the proper grooming, wrinkling toes wiggling against one another in sludgey boots. a staff carved of thick wood plunges into the mud, steps s q u e l c h i n g under each approaching move. he gives FINN a meaty clap on the back, cheekbones lifting to a smile.
❝ ━━ the cold will make you lethargic; slow down MOVEMENT. some battles last for hours . . . you wade through it, even at a crawling pace. still! you’ve done a decent job here today. 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐓? ❞
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❝hey, finn!❞ she’s walking towards him, she knew there had been something on his mind. she could feel it & she needed to know what he wanted to tell her. well, not need. more or less curiosity. she stills, a foot or so from him, flashing the once trooper a small smile. things had been calm & it was NICE. sure, the fight was still going on, but not as brutal as it had been and for a moment she felt peace--- like they could win it all.
❝wasn’t there something you wanted to tell me?❞
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Oh, yes, he felt it... this one was strong with the Force. Taking a few steps closer to him, Vyre tilted his head to the side, observing silently for a moment behind his mask. “You’re not very good at hiding yourself, you know...” he murmured, the modulator making his voice sound more mechanical than it truly was. “A Force-sensitive...”
getting ready for world wide release of my new album D R E A M E R S hope you enjoy this record, we have plenty more on the way. Stay Blessed! #thinkaboutme #dreamers
SONG OF THE DAY DEUX CENT QUARANTE HUIT: My World by eightSeven (Late for Class, 2011)
This song reminds me of: Tumblr, last year, fall 2011 too
Favorite line: N/A, for now
Why: The last time I reviewed this song, I did have a favorite line but right now, I actually am wayyyyy behind schedule and don't have time to pick out a favorite line and philosophize about it. Apologies.