#executrix

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Today I learned there is a gendered form of the word “executor”, as in the executor of someone’s estate. And it’s amazing. Ok, ready? Ladies, if you find yourself in that situation, be excited to know that you are the…

EXECUTRIX

I don’t think I’ve ever experienced gender envy before now. Can I be an executrix egg? Please?

Definition of EXECUTRIX

a woman who is an executor… See the full definition

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Life on the  Imperial I-class Star Destroyer “Executrix” is every bit as riveting as Jyn Erso has always imagined it to be. Standards are just that much higher, seeing as the vessel is the Grand Moffs personal flagship. Only the very best will do for the Governor.

Jyn loves the smells and sounds of her ship; Ozon, burnished steel and sheer dedication. It is in a way more of a home to her than any other place before.

 And yet, she cannot help herself. 

It starts as a joke of sorts. A cute earworm of a song, sung by a performer known for her scandalous performances. She designs the t-shirt herself in a bout of inspiration and delights in the quickly muffled snorts of amusement as she traipses down the halls of her Majesty the Executrix. Dresscodes be damned.

'Cause we are living in an Imperial world And I am an Imperial girl You know that we are living in an Imperial world And I am an Imperial girl ...

Two weeks later finds her in an elevator, balancing a large stack of data-pads precariously as the doors slide open and none other than Grand Moff Tarkin steps inside. The lights flicker for a moment, almost as if the poor elevator itself cannot believe its luck. It feels cramped suddenly and Jyn swallows reflexively. Tarkin gives her an assessing look as the doors slide shut behind him.  

The elevator starts up again, lurching. The stack in her arms teeters. To her surprise the Moff smiles at her and after a moment of thought, starts humming softly.

 A tune that she knows all too well these days. 

It’s a moment that stretches on as The Grand Moff of the Imperial Forces hums her little ode to sartorial rebellion with a sparkle in his eyes.

No one would believe her anyway.

(Happy International Women’s day! Have an Impish Badass Imperial Girl! Jyn Erso! I love this woman to bits, she is such a fierce deity. 

This is also part 3 of my unholy Triptych. Women shall inherit the universe, young Erso. )

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