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It’s finally time.

I’m gonna go snatch a Pikachu.

..Or an Eevee, whichever comes first.

#pikachu #eevee #pokemon let’s go #pokemon #ohboyohboyohboy

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❄️ +$8 per extra character

💌 [email protected] if you’re interested!

#ohboyohboyohboy #i found a new brush that I’m super digging on procreate #it’s like half sketchy half solid and it genuinely feels amazing to use #also I’ve been working on a little project that I’ll need a few dollars for but I don’t wanna soil it #commissions #holiday

and i knew you’d come back to me. / @aniimvs

her entire body feels....different. as if from the dawn of her life she's been slowly reduced to gunpowder and the fire that began to crawl inexorably closer from the moment she left jakku has finally come near enough to ignite. every nerve blazes like a torch and the dark force runs like lava through her veins.

but she can take it. fists clench and the fire reaches her eyes.

piece by piece, rey feels what was left of the girl who dragged herself out of the desert burn into ashes. flashes of finn's face, anguished as it calls out for her, slowly fade into the background. the faces of her fellow soldiers in the resistance, the people she's met that she thought could be family, will most likely never go away much like they never went away for kylo. but they will be no more than ghosts to her, and what are ghosts when every door that had been shut in her face has just opened?

she has POWER now. she has CONTROL. not a thing will touch her that she does not have a say in for the rest of her life.

(the resistance had such opportunity -- they could have let her loose to rain absolute hell on the first order. but instead, the darkness welcomed her with open arms and the darkness will not tell her no.)

NO MORE MASTERS.

with calculated paces, the last of rey nobody, rey from nowhere, rey nothing, comes to face kylo ren of the first order. she’ll soon do away with that last part. they have no more need for the first order and its accessories. he has promises to keep that she has come to collect.

“you promised me something new. something the galaxy has never seen before. you said you’d help me.” a hand that barely feels like her own rises in her peripheral. a light touch of one finger traces his scar while she reminisces. starkiller feels so long ago. i gave this to him. perhaps i should have known then what was waiting for me. the hand drops, only to take up one of his in turn. the size difference is almost comical, but the power they hold between them is not. he’ll find her a fast learner.

“i remember being told i needed a teacher. i hope you’ll prove yourself to me, just as i’ll prove myself to you.”