#forcewith

[kybcrheart-blog]

@forcewith​ contd from (x)

    jyn swallows. ❛ i shut out my father. for years, hoped he was dead. ❜  her expression is almost blank, as if she’s concentrating on something far away. she pulls her lips in tight, afraid to let emotion slip through. it’s not that she doesn’t trust chirrut. but she’s afraid if she opens the floodgates, it won’t stop. 

                 ❛ he was good. ❜ 

    jyn has realized a great many things since the battle at scarif. cassian, chirrut, baze, bodhi, k2... they’ve all made her realize how much time she wasted with her head in the sand. avoiding responsibility, guilt. the weight of it crushes her sometimes.

[andrecia]

A   GLANCE   UP   ,   brow   arched   with   some   measure   of   curiosity   ,                 ❛      Tell   me   ,      ❜                 He   even   allows   himself   a   PAUSE   in   his   work   ,   hands   stilling   over   the   case   ,                  ❛      Why   do   you   still   repeat   those   words   ?      ❜                 //                  @forcewith   /   cassian   andor

[mossmurmur-blog]

@forcewith also gets kaytoo thanks

                  ❛      chirrut, yes, ah, yes -––– hello. how -––                   are you ?      ❜

                  kaytoo fidgets -–– if that’s even possible for his own mechanisms, and looks down upon the blind man. he was looking for chirrut, yes, but now that he has found him, he doesn’t know how to approach the subject. a shift in posture, and the droid continues his ( attempt ) to speak.

                  ❛      the force. i know a lot about it. but uh -–– in                   the empire one of the other droids -–– not me, i                   don’t care particularly ––––- wondered if it was                   possible for the force to exist within us. the uh,                   the droids. you know, perhaps, somewhere in                   our programming, and machinery -–– well, it is                   stated to exist within all living things. so does                   that include a living machine ? that was his                   question. not mine. i just became mildly curious,                   and now am bored and asking you casually.      ❜

[mossmurmur-blog]

@forcewith wants the Legend(tm)!!

                  ❛      look, all i’m saying is that i understand                   that your staff is -–––––– functional. and a                   weapon too, yes, that is great and helpful,                   especially with the state the galaxy is curr–                   ently in. but a kloo horn can provide not only                   stability, but get good enough playing it and                   it’s a weapon too !      ❜

[unseenmockingjay]

@forcewith  ❤’d

          there’s something about him. like a humming glow around him that’s enchanted her from the moment he arrived, like a warm memory of a person she’d never met. her eyes have been fixated to him for quiet some time now, looking away from a rush of rudeness from moment to moment but her gaze away fell on him again. she hadn’t realised her feet had begun moving towards him before she was half way to him it was then she noticed the haze of his eyes, how tight he held to his staff..      ‘ are ... did you need some help? ’

[smugglerson-a]

As a boy, he once imagined going back in time to meet his grandfather. He imagined himself standing face to face with a man in black, the hiss of breath and the vibration of voice chilling him to the bone. Sometimes he imagined meeting the man from before, the Jedi Knight, or the woman he loved, or the man he trusted so implicitly. Of course he dismissed these dreams long ago, when his heart steadily began to bleed and the stars in his eyes turned to shadows. But to be standing here, in this holy city that had been destroyed by the Empire, he begins to wonder if his old childhood dreams would come true.

A voice calls out, but he does not think it to be to him. But it happens again, and when he turns, he sees a man atop a flight of steps. A shiver crawls up his spine, the Force tingles in the back of his brain like an old machine powering up once more. He glances around, then back at the man. “Are you talking to me?”

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[prisonborn]

@forcewith //

            pain wails with deafening silence.     the HOLLOW    in her chest burns & with spindly fingers reaches outwards,   constricts tired lungs into fistfuls   &   turns breath to labor.    it is unbearable, as is the anger.   the betrayal.   the ship sways  &  so she’ll settle into a seat beside chirrut.   no words    ;   only nothing.

[aburningbrand]

                ❛     that  may  just  be  the  single  worst  strategy  i’ve  ever  heard.    ❜

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