look eat all the porgs you want those things weird me out.... i think its the giant black eyes....
‘’ True. Yet all of my kids find them cute….that’s amazing. ‘’
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look eat all the porgs you want those things weird me out.... i think its the giant black eyes....
‘’ True. Yet all of my kids find them cute….that’s amazing. ‘’
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‘‘ ---Del Meeko? ‘‘
He asked, a smile forming on his lips as he recognized the man he’d met on Pillio. Luke knew he would have made the right choice, he’d felt the good in him, in his heart. Even if---it was STILL a surprise to see him here.But luke was glad nonetheless.
‘‘ Our paths have crossed once again. ‘’
He chuckled.
‘’ This is a surprise for sure, but I’m glad you have found a place in the rebellion. ’‘
imperapristini is the best and i have so many other i wanna add lol but like <33333
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The hint of bitterness in his tone didn’t go unnoticed as she took a seat next to him, QUIETLY observing him tinkering on the ID-10′s body. It would be a complete lie if Iden said she doesn’t feel the same, but after what happened and what the Empire was willingly to go through, she has every right to be ANGRY at the moment. She dug her nails deep into the palms, leaning her head against the cool metal wall behind her in an attempt to CALM herself. She knew her father hasn’t always been the kindest man, but this was something she still didn’t expect him to do--so willing to sacrifice their people.
When has her father changed, or has he ALWAYS been like this? (Too blind to see it coming)
She looked at him for a moment before shifting her attention to the large panel, gazing out at the window and observing the colorful nebula painted across the deep space. She shook her head at him finally, responding to his question. “You DIDN’T say much.”
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Dramatic as always, she would often tell herself whenever she was getting one of his lectures. But she ALWAYS chose to say nothing, letting him say what he wanted to say to her; in truth, she knew she deserved it for all the reckless things she had done. A shiver went down her spine when she felt his thumb brushing across her knuckles and couldn’t resist the tiny smile forming on her face, giving his hand a gentle squeeze in return.
These days have been dark and grim, remnants of the Empire still REMAINS. She felt like it is her sacred duty to rid of the evil and make amends of all of the wrongdoings she had committed in the past. But at the very least, Del was still here and STANDING by her side, no matter what happens. He’s too good for her, admittedly, there were times she wonders what he EVER sees in her, but she would be damn if she ever let him go.
“I promise,” she started, “I will tell you if I am off on another dangerous mission.”
‘ i’m starting to think you want to die. ’
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Her entire body ached, grimacing at each move she made; though, it DIDN’T hurt as much as the look Del is currently shooting her. Iden couldn’t help it, wincing upon hearing those words leaving his mouth; it WASN’T her intention to make him worry, but she knew no matter what she says, it isn’t going to help her case. Actions ALWAYS speaks louder than words, and she have certainly proven his point at the stupid stunt she pulled. “I’m STILL here, aren’t I?” She said, slowly pushing herself to sit up from bed.
There were more she wanted to say, but the last thing she needed is an argument.
Her eyes were staring up at his before she looked away, then reaching out for his hand. “But I am SORRY for making you worry…again.”
Who exactly is fawn and what does he like to do in his spare time (assuming he has that haha)
okay so first of all?? bless you for asking this because it gives me hella room to ramble. second of all, i’m gonna fuckin ramble. i love my boy, my soft, soft boy.
fawn targon came from a pretty small mining planet just barely on the outer rim. he grew up with his sister, edessa & they were pretty much left to their own devices from the time fawn was born to the time they end up joining the resistance. that didn’t really last for fawn, though… where edessa saw good in the resistance, fawn saw himself dying an early death? & he’s always been about self preservation. he won’t go out of his way to be good or bad, so long as he survives… this lead to a falling out between he & his sister & he deserted, stealing a ship & just… leaving.
he ends up as a bounty hunter/smuggler but honestly? isn’t very good at his job? it’s not that he’s not skilled. in fact, he’s an incredibly skilled individual ( i actually have an au where he’s charged with being a bodyguard to a dark!rey @itscallingmc… so he can definitely carry his own weight )… but he’s not the only person in the galaxy who’s skilled? he’s honestly a pretty soft person & soft people don’t really do well in his line of work. still, he’s trying his best to make ends work. he has other means of making money, but i have a separate meta that i’ve been working on where i’ll touch on those!
he does have a lot of free time, though. he’s pretty isolated in his life. he has a very strong sense of charisma, but he doesn’t connect to people very easily…? so his existence is incredibly solitary. he spends a lot of his time frequenting bars/cantina’s, winning & losing bets. digging himself into deeper holes than he already is in… he also tends to do a lot of personal training because he’s not a very naturally gifted individual. if he stops training his eye or slacks a bit in his attempts to hone his skills, they suffer a lot more than he would want to admit.
when it comes down to more personal interests, he does enjoy reading? he didn’t know how to read until he was somewhere in between 14-16 & he still struggles… but it’s very satisfying to him to be able to conquer the words in front of him. he likes to learn new things, even if it is incredibly frustrating at times. he doesn’t take interest in much outside of that, though…? he would probably like to do more if he allowed himself more consistent allies/people to be around but he just… doesn’t. not out of a particular desire to, he just doesn’t connect with people the same way a lot of people do? it just doesn’t click in his mind until you’re persistent enough with him that he does want you around him.
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It wasn’t often that her mom opened up about her and dad’s past. Sometimes Zay thought it was out of protection—for her, because as her mom liked to keep telling her she was still so young and their past was a taint that could never be removed, so it was always on a need to know basis, “when you’re ready”. But other times Zay thought it may also be out of protection for Iden herself—afraid of what her daughter might think of her if she knew the whole truth, afraid to reopen wounds that she never really allowed to heal.
( And maybe she was too young, because she never understood why it wasn’t as simple as them having done the right thing, better late than never, so why wouldn’t her parents forgive themselves, or times like this when Hask was brought up and Zay wished she had the opportunity to ask the man why, and maybe that was what her parents were truly afraid of. )
It was also a little frustrating, since Zay would’ve like to have this conversation in person where she could see her mother’s expressions and hear the nuances of her voice clearly and touch her, hug her, in comfort instead of half-focusing on not dying smashed against the side of an asteroid with static-y headphones and the cold metal of an x-wing and the even colder temperature of space between them.
( And maybe that was the point, that Iden didn’t think she deserved comfort, that there was something kind of welcoming in speaking to the void of space and having your words swallowed by its endless blackness. )
Maneuvering her x-wing between the narrow crevices of an asteroid, Zay frowned as her mother’s words sunk in. ❝ So do you not trust the New Republic? Is that why you and dad won’t join their military, or even the Resistance like Uncle Shriv? ❞