#source {star wars}

[ghostjon48]

Daniel and Miyagi: Last Jedi

Daniel: I was weak. Unwise.

Mr. Miyagi: Lost Robby Keene you did. Lose Samantha-chan we must not

Daniel: I can’t be what she needs me to be

Mr. Miyagi: Heeded my words not, did you? Passed on what you have learned. Strength, Mastery. But weakness, folly, failure also. Yes, Failure most of all. The great teacher failure is, Daniel-san, find your own way. We are what they grow beyond, that is the true burden of all Senseis.

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Robby x Sam

Sam: You don’t have to do this. I feel the conflict in you. Its tearing you apart. Robby, when we touched hands. I saw your future. Just the shape of it but solid and clear. You will not bow before Barnes.  You’ll turn. I’ll help you.

Robby: I saw something too. I know that when the time comes, you’ll be the one to turn. You'll stand with me, Sam.

[ghostjon48]

Robby and Miguel: Reylo

Miguel: Why did you hurt your father? I don’t understand

Robby: No? Your father threw you and your mother away like garbage

Miguel: He didn’t

Robby: He did. But you can’t stop needing him. Its your greatest weakness. Looking for him everywhere...in Johnny Lawrence, now in Larusso.

[ghostjon48]

Cobra Kai x Star Wars

Shanon: You think I want to forget him, I want him back.

Johnny: If Larusso couldn’t reach him, how could I

Shanon: Daniel is his Sensei, You’re his Father

[ghostjon48]

Every Voice: Cobra Kai x Star Wars

Terry Silver: At last, Barnes trained you well

Robby: I killed Barnes, I’ll kill you

Terry Silver: My boy I made Barnes. I have been every voice

Mike Barnes: you have ever heard

Kreese: inside your head

[toofacetious-blog]

starter for @notaprincessaqueen from captain phasma 🥈

Phasma was not an emotional woman. Never had been. But as she stood outside the cell which contained one of the most dangerous rebels in the galaxy, something close to a smile twisted its way across her features. It stayed in place as she quickly tapped in the security code and stepped inside, though of course it was discreetly hidden behind her ever-present helmet.

Even in defeat, the woman was graceful. Phasma had expected no less from General Organa, but it still irked her. Not a single hair out of her intricate woven hairstyle seemed out of place, as though the First Order stormtroopers under Phasma’s command had gently persuaded her into the cell rather than dragging her. With heavy footsteps, the captain crossed the room, the door closing behind her with a quiet hiss. They were alone.

“General Organa—or should I say... princess?” There was little to no amusement in Phasma’s voice, despite her choice of words. As always, she remained deadpan, cold. “I hope you find this cell to your liking, because you will be staying here a while.”

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starter for @flyrebel from amilyn holdo 🔮

It took all of Vice Admiral Amilyn Holdo’s considerable self-control not to utter an audible ‘hmpf’ as she watched the group of recruits gather excitedly around the vessel which had only come to a screeching halt moments previously. No other than Poe Dameron—of course; who else?—clambered out of the cockpit and jumped down, arms wide, his grin huge and warm and perhaps a little smug. He was a hit with recent recruits, Amilyn had observed with some reservation, though part of her could understand why. When things went well, he made it all look so easy, and when things went badly, he put on a brave face and kept going. He would make a great leader one day, if it wasn’t for—

Sure enough, the recruits immediately began badgering the pilot for details on his latest mission, all wide-eyed and impressionable, making up the Vice Admiral’s mind for her in an instant.

She stepped forward with a swish of her gown. “Black Leader—that is your call sign, correct?—would you mind postponing your... Q&A session and following me for a moment.” It was phrased politely, that much was true, but it was nonetheless a command.

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[continued from x | @alderaanihope]

                  SHE’S UNCERTAIN HOW TO APPROACH THE TOPIC — she hasn’t even told Han yet for exactly that reason. Biting on her bottom lip, Leia remains silent for several long moments, letting out a frustrated sigh before looking up, opting to simply blurt out the news, unsure how to lead up to it. “ — I’m pregnant.”

At first Luke couldn’t find the words either. His eyes simply widened, as though it was disbelief rather than happiness that was colouring his features. The smile soon followed, tentative at first, then growing ever wider, blossoming into a full, warm expression of joy.

“Leia, that’s—that’s wonderful!”

Before he could think to formulate anything else, or begin to pick apart why his sister looked as though she might be in two minds about the whole thing, he rushed forward and enveloped her in an almighty hug, squeezing her smaller frame tightly as though to express what words couldn’t.