#skywalker feels

[captaingondolin]

i don’t know what it is about Flares, but this song gave me the best, most heartbreaking sw vids:

Clone Wars

Luke (on “did it hurt so much you thought it was the end” i cry so much it physically hurts my face every single time) 

Luke & Anakin

Clones FEELS

[starwarsbookshelf]

For today’s Anakin Skywalker Aesthetic installment...

“ If I told you what I was, Would you turn your back on me? And if I seem dangerous, Would you be scared? I get the feeling just because Everything I touch isn't dark enough That this problem lies in me I'm only a man with a candle to guide me, I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me. A monster, a monster, I've turned into a monster, A monster, a monster, And it keeps getting stronger.”

[theirwolfbicanthrope]

ok but how Luke just - AUTOMATICALLY, INSTINCTIVELY - goes “father?” when Vader reaches out to him on the Falcon

and the way like

there’s this little bit of hope already forming, my beautiful sunshine boy

[theirwolfbicanthrope]

lol poor Vader looks so dejected when Luke just drops

his arm just falls like ‘seriously?’

dude, maybe if you hadn’t just cut YOUR SON’S HAND OFF he would possibly at least let you help him back onto the platform if not immediately join you after the truth bombshell you just dropped

after CUTTING HIS HAND OFF

[theirwolfbicanthrope]

‘he’s just a boy’

listen i know he’s awful i know there’s no excuse i know he made all the wrong choices but i am emotional about anakin/vader

[ribbonedcuriosa]

Darth Vader after finding out Luke Skywalker is his son, searching for any records the Empire can supply, any information that can be dug up by other means, any old holos anyone may have filmed over the years that show a glimpse of his child. Learning any tiny scrap of fact that he can about Luke. Staring repeatedly at an old, grainy holo that shows a younger Luke, sun bleached hair, the chin of his father and Padme’s smile. Staring in wondrous disbelief that his child survived and had the chance to grow up. That the swell of Padme’s rounded belly could turn into this boy, this man. 

How he’s already missed so much.

[ribbonedcuriosa]

The hatch doors close with a finality that reminds Leia of her whole world tearing apart. A bright and blinding flash of light before everything she's grown up to know and love ceases to exist in one moment. Her belly swoops, exactly like before and her legs don't feel fit to keep up their steady support much longer.

Threepio's quoting facts at her and Leia wants to bite back that she knows the facts. She's a child of Alderaan goddammit,  and while not quite as cold and definitely inhospitable as Hoth is, it certainly had its fair share of dangers. She knows that hypothermia can occur when a body temperature drops below 35°C, that on average Alderaan lost hundreds of its people a year.  

She knows the symptoms like the back of her hand: feeling tired, confused, slow breathing, a slow heart beat and weakness. She knows that sometimes a victim can appear dead even when found, their body no longer able to keep up, just lying there motionless.

She knows that Luke is a child of the desert. A boy that had spent those first few days back on the falcon constantly shivering, the chill of space settling into his bones and setting his teeth to rattle. The natural tan of his skin beginning to fade the longer he's away from the twin suns of Tatooine. That he's built up a lean definition of muscle, but that he still isn't big by Leia's standard, or anyone's standard really.

She knows, without a doubt or any of her statistics, that Luke is in trouble. She can feel it, deep within her, settling into her bones like the cold that rips through the hangar any time the hatch doors are laid open. She should have reacted quicker. She should have known that something was wrong.

She doesn't want to leave the hangar, can't imagine leaving that space unwatched until both Luke and Han are back and grinning at her, telling her that all that worry was for absolutely nothing.

She can feel her breath start to quicken, feel her fingers start to shake. Closing her eyes and taking one deep breath in, then slowly out, trying to control her emotions, trying to shut down what she's feeling inside.

They'll be okay, she tells herself.

The three of them have survived much worse than this.

[skysololife]

Skywalker Family Headcannon number 6 I think

Anakin has nightmares of course, and he usually goes out to the living space or balcony. He and Luke are connected more so through the force, and so Luke when he started walking he would wake up and waddle out to wherever his father was and hug his leg. The first time he did that Anakin was very shocked. But he put his hand on his sons head and asked what was wrong but Luke wasn't very clear at speaking so he just bent down and picked up him. Luke tugged on his hair and out his tiny head on his shoulder and sent out calming waves towards Anakin. Luke was defiantly more sensitive to feelings and emotions, so Anakin appreciated what his son was doing. Like often slept with Anakin, and despite the fact that Anakin woke up with either two year old breath in his face or tiny feet kicking his elbow, he was okay. It was one of his favorite reasons of being a father. And as Luke got older he wasn't very keen on sleeping in the same bed as his parents but he and Anakin would either discuss the dreams or meditate on it. But you bet your bottom that the first nightmare of a failed mission Luke had Anakin slept in his sins bed. "Father what are you doing I'm 17." "You were having a bad dream." "You're 6 foot 3, and I'm as talk as mother please give me space." "Shut up and go to sleep" ---- Holy hell I'm writing this fic stay tuned.