#jeynehopper

[terminatorsunbak]

Stranger Thrones

[shmisolo]

also baisemain

A kiss on the hand.

“I suppose that men in my family do have a tendency to lose hands in battle.  I should be relieved,” Leia grouses as the medic unwraps the bandage from Ben’s hand.  Annoyance flashes in Ben’s eyes as he looks at his mother.  He doesn’t like being compared to Luke--even when the comparison is fair.  Rey, seated on the other side of the bed, squeezes his good hand and she feels the anger that had been flaring in him wash away at her touch.  

“Oh, not just Luke,” Leia says, rolling her eyes and shaking her head slightly.  “You can be as touchy as Han sometimes--” His hand tightens in Rey’s this time.  “I was referring to my father.  He didn’t have either of his arms by the end of his life.”

Ben looks at his mother for a moment, then says slowly, “One more way in which I fail to be Darth Vader, I guess.”

“Are you joking about this?”

His lips twitch and Leia reaches out and slaps his shoulder.  

“How come you’re allowed to joke about my dismemberment but I’m not?” Ben yelps.

“Because I bore you,” she replies.  “And because you’ve caused more than enough trouble.”  But she runs her hand through his hair gently to take the sting from her words, and Rey feels an odd twinge of shame mixed with relief in Ben.  He is used to being berated for his transgressions, Rey thinks.  But the memory she’d felt in him of Snoke’s lighting is so different from his mother’s touch.  He closes his eyes for a moment, and Rey watches him closely.

Leia turns back to the medic.  “Is he going to regain full functionality?”

“I would suspect so,” the medic says, and she eyes ben nervously.  

“If you stop mocking me for getting myself wounded, mother, I may even be able to accelerate the healing,” Ben says.

“The Force can heal?” Rey asks quietly, and Ben glances at her.  I forget how little you’ve been taught, his eyes tell her.  

“Yes,” Ben says.  “So long as the limb’s still attached, and if I can concentrate enough, I may be able to do something about it.  With focus...and control...”

“Could I heal you?” she asks him.  She has much better control than Ben does, even in moments when she doesn’t feel like she has any control at all.

The medic looks between the two of them, then at Leia.  

“You can try,” he says.  “It’s something you should learn at some point.”

So Rey rounds the bed and takes Ben’s hand gently between her fingers.  His bones are broken, and the cut there runs deep and he winces when she takes it in hers.  “Sorry,” she mumbles, but there’s such trust in his eyes, even if he doesn’t respond.

She bends her head over his hand to kiss it, then closes her eyes, and reaches out into the balance.

[trailertrashgrog]

Murray: How long have you been sleeping with Jim?

Joyce: That’s disgusting. And wrong. I don’t even get -- why would -- I’ve never had sex with anyone, anywhere. It’s none of your -- you have -- the nerve, the audacity, Hopper is my best friend. And he is terrible, face-wise.

Joyce: And how do I know, frankly, that you’re not sleeping with him? Maybe you are. Maybe you’re trying to throw me off? Hmm? Check and mate.

[nancykali]

Um? Your poly headcanons give me life

I cannot waste this opportunity to give you more poly headcanons *rubs hands together gleefully*

As confirmed by @fourpumps , Steve is the little spoon and loves it. He loves when Nancy spoons him because she’s so much smaller than him and yet so strong he feels this wonderful mix of protected and protective. Also he loves the feeling of Nancy’s arms around him, he’ll never get tired of it as long as he lives. She holds you like not even a hurricane could take you away from her. Not too tight, but she doesn’t shy away from showing how much she wants him close. Steve never gets enough of that feeling. And she smells wonderful even when they’re all bruised and sweaty from monster hunting, mostly because she’s female and uses the most wonderful shampoo that smells like flowers and something heady that always makes him lightheaded in the best way. He can never guess what it is, even her shampoo bottle doesn’t say.

And he loves when Jonathan spoons him because Jonathan knows how to hug like nobody’s business. Steve can tell Jonathan has had to comfort his little brother in bed plenty of times, because he can hold you both gently and with this quiet certainty that nothing can harm you—a mix of softness and strength both the same and different from Nancy’s. Jonathan also loves to run his fingers all over his boyfriend and girlfriend, just the tips in that way that makes pleasurable chills go all through you, and he knows exactly where their most sensitive spots are. For Steve it’s over his ribs and upper arms. For Nancy it’s her thighs and lower back. Jonathan doesn’t even do it to get anything from them, he just loves touching them like that and seeing the looks on their faces.

Nancy loves feeding her boyfriends. Not just cooking for them, but literally feeding them. It started out as her stubbornly wanting Jonathan to eat more, but not wanting to embarrass him. So she made it fun. The first time it was with an apple pie she’d helped her mother make. The three of them were in the Wheeler dining room and everyone else had gone to bed. Steve had snuck in through the basement and they were all talking quietly, eating pie and sipping a cheap champagne Nancy had found buried in the pantry earlier in the week and wanted to share with them.

Jonathan had had dinner no later than 3:30pm, before his shift at work, and it was now nearly 2am. He ate one piece of pie and said he was full. Nancy called bullshit, but only with her expression. Steve and Jonathan could tell she was displeased. She went and sat in Jonathan’s lap, a plate of pie in her hand, and said, “I’ll take off my shirt if you take a bite of this,” and held a forkful of pie in front of his mouth. Jonathan saw Steve grinning behind Nancy, saw the determined set of Nancy’s jaw, and knew he couldn’t say no. He never forgot the taste of apple, cinnamon, and champagne on Nancy’s lips from that night.

[jeeno2]

I was tagged by @jeynehopper! Thanks, dear!

Rules: Answer 30 questions and tag 20 people.

Nickname(s): Jeeno. Jenn.

Gender: Female

Sign: Libra

Height: 5′4″

Time: 4:08 pm

Birthday: October 19

Favorite Bands: Wilco, Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers, Simon & Garfunkel, Radiohead, Talking Heads, others

Solo Artists: John Denver, Paul Simon, Elvis Costello, others

Song stuck in my head: The Star Wars theme as sung acapella by Jimmy Fallon and the Roots and the TFA cast bc that clip was on my dash again and of course it’s stuck in my head

Last show I watched: Happy Valley (which is fucking INCREDIBLE btw)

When did I create this blog: first iteration in summer, 2012. I deleted in spring 2013 for REASONS and then re-created it a few weeks after that

What do I post: mostly cute animals, things that make me laugh, and middle-aged celebrities i find attractive. Seasonally things get pretty Star Wars-y up in here, too.  Also: fanfiction.

What did I last google: our favorite local restaurant to see if it’s open this week (NARRATOR: it isn’t open this week)

Other blogs: I have about a half dozen sideblogs

Do I get asks: Sometimes

Why did I choose this URL: My nickname in my family has been jeenobeano since time immemorial. I am too addle-brained to remember any internet nickname that doesn’t incorporate the word “jeeno” in it somewhere. When I came to tumblr someone else had already scored the URL “jeeno” (GRR) so genius that I am, I tacked on a “2″ to the end. The rest is history.

Following: many hundreds -- though I think a bunch are inactive

Followers: more than I deserve

Average hours of sleep: 7ish? idk

Lucky number: 052308

Instrument: I used to play the violin very well but it’s been a very long time since i’ve played regularly

What am I wearing: jeans, stripey t-shirt, cardigan, socks

Dream job: my current job i think

Favorite Food: chocolate. also all the other foods. 

Last book I read: We listened to “Ahsoka” with mini-Jeeno on our long car trip to and from Christmas. Do audiobooks count? 

3 favorite fandoms: Star Wars, Game of Thrones/ASOIAF, Doctor Who

I’m not certain who’s done this or not already but here goes: tagging -- @goingtothetardis, @anidlebrain, @misshoneywheeler,@jennagill, @draganchitsa, @keeta-everlark, @ta-dala, @vaultfox, @oh-nostalgiaa, @gingergallifreyan, @gretamaya and anyone else who wants to do this. :)

[thesorceressyennefer]

Writing fanfic OR reading fanfic?

This is such a fucking hard question. I’ve been staring at this and then answering all the other ones because I couldn’t decide. 

I’m gonna say reading fanfic because that’s almost always a good time, whereas writing fanfic has, like, higher highs and lower lows. Like writing fanfic quiets my anxiety and depression in a way that reading never can and I’m really grateful for that, but sometimes writing feels really frustrating and soul crushing, tbh.

Anyway, I’m rambling, READING, final answer.

Make me choose between: _______ or _______!

[quitesorry]

jeynehopper replied to your photo “went grocery shopping and this made me so happy! i used to put out...”

you put out SHERRY for Santa???

yeaaah bb! it’s an english tradition - sherry (or some ppl do brandy i think?) - to warm him up! gets cold up in the air on a winter’s night (or when flying down to antarctica from australia lmao!) so yeah it was usually sherry! and if not christmas shortbread to eat, then a mince pie :o)

[hoyoenjung]

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What do you and a friend have in common physically? Literally nothing. My best friends are blonde and and kind of tall. The only thing we have physically in common is our taste in fashion. 

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