*kicks down the door 17 days late* did somebody say INKTOBER???

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*kicks down the door 17 days late* did somebody say INKTOBER???
Old habits die hard, and Revan has never quite broken out of some things she picked up over the years:
For instance, she rarely wears anything more elaborate than a loose shirt or tunic over pants, accompanied by a pair of simple boots, and a warmer outer layer or two. If given clothes, she might forget she has it, or she might be saving it for a special occasion.
Even if it doesn’t look like she has her lightsabers with her, she has them. After Navree’s death, she wears his kyber crystal around her neck. If you try and take it from her, you better be prepared to face her wrath.
Though Revan finds it difficult to sit still and mediate, she does try to keep up the practice. It helps to ground her, particularly when she feels like her memory is playing particularly bad tricks on her.
She has very few possessions, and those that she does keep for extended periods of time are all extremely sentimental.
She still regularly trains with the Force, just so she doesn’t get rusty. She takes particular pleasure when she runs into another Force user who thinks they can beat her, and often toys with them for a bit.
When fighting Revan takes an oddly defensive position in the beginning of the fight. She rarely initiates a fight herself. Don’t let her lack of sight fool you, she’s adept at using the Force to help her.
Aqua was still standing.
The creature lay dying.
She fell to her knees when her legs gave out from beneath her, and struggled to breathe past the bruises and blood that covered her chest.
The creature gave a weak, futile growl, one torn paw clawing at the ground as though fighting to stand, despite the mortal wounds that littered its broken and bleeding body.
Aqua stared with eyes blurred in pain as thick smoke began to rise from the creature's body, signaling its doom.
The beast snarled again, and struggled to push itself upright, its eyes still glowing as bright as coals, burning yellow against its dark blue and violet hide.
so i had a pretty shitty day and i looked up pictures of some of my favorite people smiling and this came because there are other people having bad days, too, and i thought maybe it would help someone else out.
you're gonna be okay. i promise.
Hey also people wanting to listen to NIght Vale can do it http://www.commonplacebooks.com/p/blog-page.html with his mob and there are also transcripts http://rubato.tumblr.com/post/55558758191/welcome-to-night-vale-transcripts here I mean you don't have to like it or anything or even give it a shot but if you want to, it's pretty great.
100 followers, wow!! Thank you so much for all the eyes – it feels really good, being acknowledged.
I did 5 drawings for 50, so I think I'll try 10 for 100?
So same rules: first 10 people to reblog with a character+fandom name included will get a little something. I'll go in the order I see them reblogged from the post!
Also, I guess suspense is involved, since I won't see this list until I get home from work...
Thank you again. It really means a lot to me.