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“ are you okay ? ”

i’m lazy forgive me ♡ @stcrlght.

the voice sounds muffled, as if through water. elsie blinks open her eyes. it takes a few moments for her vision to sharpen enough for her to make out the figure leaning over her. confusion strikes when she realizes they look nearly identical. this woman could be her own sibling. ❝ i... what happened? ❞ she remembers blinding light, and she thinks it might have come from herself, but she isn’t sure. especially now that this woman almost has her face.

more of their surroundings begin to make themselves clear. she’s home again. wait, why is she home again? now there’s a stab of panic. home is bad, home is evil, these beautiful stone halls hold nothing for her. her own family tried to murder her here. ringing ears force her to stop thinking, but when the sensation fades, there’s more memory and more understanding. that’s right; her dreams had brought her back. somehow she knows it had been for the woman hovering over her.

#stcrlight #♫ answered ›› STONE OF FARSPEECH.#♫ ic ›› I GRANT BARDIC INSPIRATION.#tbt stardust au.

whoever told you CHRIST was passive? christ had no tolerance for thieves and cheats in the house of her father. who told you christ was MEEK? call her a lamb for the roundness of her eyes, the size of her hands— you will only give the lioness the advantage of surprise.

[ inspo. ]

#i know these are all joan but..... listen.......... idc #stcrlight #( * MINE . )#( * REY . )

there's a smooth, shiny stone shaped vaguely like a heart resting on the pillow in finn's quarters. it's still damp from the river, but the color is a deep sienna -- ( it reminded her of him. ) contrasted against stark white military-issue sheets. there isn't a name. there isn't a note. rey's gifts don't need any indication or sentiment -- they convey enough on their own.

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his quarters are bare, smaller than he had expected and yet infinitely bigger. perhaps it’s that he’s not sharing it with anyone, there’s no fire-team pretending to be asleep to his left && right. there’s no restless bodies, no gentle snoring— he hates that he misses them.

the rock stands out. the rock is a beacon.

finn doesn’t tell anyone this but he drops a kiss onto it and arranges it perfectly on top of his pillow. the tabletop seems too far away. with one last look, he leaves in search of his person. maybe, he thinks, she’ll let him hug her.

#; saved #; favorite #A ROCK REY PLS HES GONNA HUG YOU SO MUCH #stcrlight #; answered

&&@stcrlight

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❝—hey, hey, guess what i got? seven seasons of An Imperial Romance, thank you Dr. Kalonia. wanna watch? it’s not in basic but there’s subtitles!❞

#; roleplay #stcrlight #finn loves the space equivalent of telenovelas #but oh MA N I DID THE THING IM S OR R Y

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spin the finn wheel (selectively accepting)⤑ 21: upside down kiss

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❝rey, hey— c’mere. ❞

if he doesn’t strain his neck, he can only see the curve of her calves as she stands by the doorway to his quarters. is there a reason for him to be hanging off his bed awkwardly? no but ever since he left the first order, reason seems superfluous. sometimes, finn does things because no one says he can’t. it’s a privilege, he thinks, as he extends an arm out, waving her over quicker, c’mon now, rey we know you can put some pep in that step.

❝down here, quick.❞

and when their faces are level, when he’s staring at the weird composition of her features from this angle, when he decides that he still likes all of it— he doesn’t think he ever won’t, that she is rey and he is finn remains written in the stars and they will never burn out— he angles his chin to press a sloppy kiss to just off center of her lips. no words, just an unrepentant grin.

#; meme replies #IM SO ABOUT THIS LIFE #stcrlight #; answered