❛ the only distinguishable difference between myself & other droids is the HUMAN VENEER . i can REMOVE the face if it brings you discomfort .❜ @skywrecked
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❛ the only distinguishable difference between myself & other droids is the HUMAN VENEER . i can REMOVE the face if it brings you discomfort .❜ @skywrecked
❝ i haven’t forgotten the whole war . ❞ she retorts , words going against his claims . ❝ but i am no longer fighting it the order’s way . ❞ the sentence being an attempt to bring CLARITY . the strict rules .... it was not her way . the sentences telling how she should act & what she should be ...... she would not mend ! her place was not with the order , not with the dark side ------------------ IT WAS THE GREY AREA , that she found herself settled in .
* 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖈𝖆𝖑𝖑 . / @skywrecked .
"How much can you change and get away with it, before you turn into someone else, before it’s some kind of murder?"
richard siken / war of the foxes sentence starters. / accepting.
❛ ...— 𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀𝐒 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎. ❜ his voice is steady — no hesitation. not even in the face of the specter of his grandfather. and why would there be? jacen has already long convinced himself of the fact that he is nothing like anakin skywalker. their means of gaining power may be the same, but their motivations are far from similar. anakin skywalker never saw what he did, never had to make the choices he did. jacen is older now than anakin skywalker was when he turned; jacen is wiser and knows that the end will justify the means. it has to. it’s the only viable way he finds available to him to amass the power he needs to keep the galaxy safe. he has the opportunity to be something bigger than himself; something he needs to leave his old self behind to become. and sometimes, when he doesn’t recognize the man he sees in the mirror, or when he wakes up heaving in the night — he knows he already is someone else. he already has killed jacen solo.
no — his mind cannot be changed. he knows, with everything he has, that this is the only way. if there were any other, he’d have taken it. but reality is much like the force; unstoppable, without taking sides, without any sides at all. all he can do is be strong enough to make the choice to take the future into his own hands. to take upon himself what no one else will. ❛ the galaxy is depending on me now. i can’t fail now ...— and i won’t. not like you did. ❜
❛ you reached out to me in my time of need. ❜ she remembers it well, what it felt like to almost die, the bright light nearly consuming her amidst the sea of unimaginable darkness. his voice, luke’s, the voices of legacy past all ringing through her ears. the people she once thought were myths, encouraging her on her journey. and even now she feels humbled in his presence, both as a jedi and as her family. secretly, she hopes he accepts her as a skywalker just was well. ❛ i never thanked you for that ---sir. ❜ @skywrecked liked
im really not going to lie to you i knew fuck all about legends lore in-depth until i followed ur blog like. you write him so interesting and your passion for him shows! it rly made me want to learn more and more about him and the eu and GOD i just rly enjoy ur writing
what drew you to my blog initially, and what, so far, has made you stay? / always accepting duh.
@skywrecked said : "You have an awful lot to learn about raising a young one." / the mandalorian sentence starters. ( * closed. )
he’d become a makeshift father to his padawan. among another fifteen year old girl that , at the time , needed the rebellion more than anything. they could handle themselves , most times at least. though he was very much raising them through some of the most difficult years of their lives. especially being wrapped up in the cause to fight the empire. ❝ he and i are learning together. maker knows i’m not cut out to be a parent yet. ❞ he stifles a laugh , nothing funny about struggling to teach a teenager right from wrong , like his actual parents would have done.
@skywrecked : “ i’m so sick of running as fast as i can. ” ask prompt : LOVER . / ACCEPTING .
EXHAUSTION , HIS WHOLE BEING SCREAMS IT ! one does not even need to be FORCE SENSITIVE to discover such as a fact . SHE ALLOWS SILENCE TO SURROUND THEM , she did not see herself as an GOOD EXAMPLE when it came to giving advice ------------ ESPECIALLY TO SOMEONE NEARLY AS RECKLESS AS HER ! but he also carried much HEAVIER DUTY UPON HIS SHOULDERS . from in between her lips , a sigh escapes , as she gracefully sits down beside him . ❝ look , i get that you are trying to PROVE YOURSELF , ❞ but was becoming a JEDI MASTER , part of the COUNCIL ITSELF , what his heart truly sought ? ❝ --------- but bringing yourself to the brink of exhaustion is not going to do the job . you a little CATNAP too , you know ? ❞
‹ ✩ ╰ @skywrecked asked: the dark was hungry. the dark is always devouring.
stories happens like so: first there was light , then there was darkness — or the inverse , depending on who tells it. but his first memory is of shadow. he had been sitting in the dark before he had known he was in the dark and he had been comfortable in it. it was a darkness which was both womb and tomb. & it lingers on even as he lies awake at night now and remembers when he was not yet born. a child who would be torn from that dark , the first inhabitant of the mother , to then burn in light , not as star , but equally consumed. it is not that the hates the light — he hates that he fears it.
& the expanse of the dark is not enough to fill the dark , the mouth , the belly of it. it is like trying to rendezvous in a land devoid of landmarks , strange and unrabbited places of obsession. he had fabricated a detachment that was his first act of killing. shadow of his shadow which becomes him. man and darkness in holy communion — here is his body , which he bathes in black waters in an offering of transformation. another way of saying sacrifice. here is the ghost of the grandfather whom he takes into himself as flesh. kylo ren is shrouded in black , sitting in black rooms , alone under ghostlike light , which is not light , and yet it bothers him. here come words which sharpening itself against teeth , sound so very little like words. ❛ it was not the dark which was hungry, but myself. ❜ his heart is throbbing , both in passion and anger , his blood-soaked soul aware of these strange tendrils of conflict: i feel it again , the pull to the light. the hidden secret of it all , between child and man , is the yearning to go back to the first memory: the dark and nothing more.