#sw leaks

[phantom-of-the-keurig]

With the new leaks I felt like this was not only appropriate but also my duty to share

[gizkalord]

KRT saying that the plot of kenobi tv show is vader sending cody and the 212th to find obi-wan AND hayden in clone wars flashbacks??????? please don’t bait me like this it’s simply too good to be true

[oberynmartell]

rey palpatine is the dumbest thing ive heard of since mad queen daenerys i cannot even. if it happens im gonna laugh my way through the big reveal

[lesbianrey]

kylo ren is such an incel that when he kisses a woman for the first time it kills him

conversely rey is such a lesbian she kills men upon kissing them

[simply-reylo]

😳😳😳

[ejli]

THIS POST CONTAINS SPOILERS - TRACK NAMES

[chidoriis]

Mom: why do you like kylo ren anyway

Me: mom he's an edgy emo galactic prince who has father issues and was manipulated from the time he was in his mother's womb, he has a cool scar and is a complex charac-

Mom: So he's like a space-zuko

Me:

Kylo:

Zuko:

[leia-organaa]

Major TROS spoilers below

I haven’t seen the movie but I accidentally saw the spoilers here on Tumblr. Stop reading now if you really don’t want to see anything about it.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

I can’t say I’m surprised, since I was expecting this to happen. I suppose they thought it fitting to end the Skywalker saga with a conclusion parallel to the original and prequel trilogies, which I guess is like closing the loop. I’m only marginally upset because a tiny part of me hoped for a truly cheesy, all-out traditional Disney princess sort of ending, but I find a bittersweet ending much more appropriate for Star Wars. I mean, Adam Driver does have a thing for playing tragic characters.

Either way, I like to think that even if Ben and Rey are seemingly separated by life and death, Ben will always be with her. Like, for instance....

Rey is alone at home, preparing her evening meal, when she feels a familiar presence behind her. She turns, and sees the force ghost of her other half, her soulmate and one true love, shimmering a pale, translucent blue in the hot desert air.

“Hello,” Ben says, the side of his mouth curled into the lopsided smile she loves so dearly.

“Hi,” she says, smiling.

She reaches out for him, and she feels the force bend around her skin, as though his own fingers have reached out to hers through the veil of death.

No one is ever truly gone.