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I WISH THERE WAS A WORD THAT MEANT âGOODBYEâ FOR SOMEONE WHO WAS ALREADY GONE ( i wish i didnât have to know it ). / bail and solveig. separated by failure and time , reunited by love and promise.Â

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ensularâ:
â why d-do you even want me to come with you. â she bites down on her thumbnail like itâll make him GO AWAY AGAIN. solveig hasnât been able to look ben in the eye - except for that one time , and it was an accident ( the wind knocked out of him , her hand around his wrist , her brows furrowed ). her lips press together , the noise from the other occupants in the house is almost enough to drown out the sound caused by the gnashing of her teeth. almost. she jerks at one her forearm. â let go of my arm. seriously. â
@deforcedâ, itâs your turn to mourn me.Â
â because -- â he letâs go because she asks him to. commands him to. looking at her , he sees double: the woman standing before him and the girl who lives in his head. how had he ever forgotten about her ? but he hadnât. not really. in dreams and moments of reflections , sheâs just out of his periphery. what he longs for. what he runs towards. ( if only she would look at him ! ) and even before his mind can conjure the answer to her question , his tongue responds. body always more trustworthy than his thoughts. â -- i promised you. â
important update !! ben is ship exclusive with @ensularâ as marci is a vital part of the backstory and canon divergence iâve established for ben
Part broken part whole, you begin again.
Jeanette Winterson, from Lighthousekeeping (via wishbzne)

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@ensular asked â marry me. â
     â marry -- â ben freezes , shirt only halfway on. heâs sure , sure he heard her wrong. itâs early , dawn not quite risen. must be his tired brain and -- but the way sheâs looking at him , with those eyes the look straight through to his soul. and now , maybe now heâs not so sure. he lets the rest of his shirt fall over his abdomen , brow furrowed. heâs still standing there , dumbfounded , goose bumps rising on his bare legs.
     sheâd really asked him to marry her , huh ? the realization hits him , warm and terrifying. he finally finds the ability to move and it brings him back to the little cot. the same cot he spends most nights buried in her , given over to her completely. his imaginary friend , his longest dream. his eyes burn with tears , but damn , if he isnât grinning. he tastes the salt on his lips as he bites down , palm now on her cheek.
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really Sad concept: leia feeling the ever growing fear and anger growing within ben and then all of a sudden not feeling anything at all and her fearing the absolute worst
... but it ends up being chill bc heâs just cut himself off from the force
thinking about ben becoming absolutely consumed with his hatred for the knights of ren , but also needing to know why they were ordered not to kill him. laying awake at night , trying to use every resource that the resistance has for answers.Â
and then , ben finding out that he was supposed to be snokeâs palpatineâs weapon. and that they still believe theyâll be able to turn him.

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                      [  ]     HERO
                      [  ]     MONSTER
                      [ x ]      SURVIVOR
đđđ đđđđđđđđ đđđđđđ.
iâve  gathered  all  of  these  from  tumblr  ,  therefore  i  donât  take  credit  for  any  of  these  &  they  will  only  be  used  in  the  purpose  of  role - playing.  feel  free  to  change  pronouns  if  you  feel  it  to  be  necessary  &  remember  to  reblog  from  the  source  if  you  arenât  going  to  send  something  in  to  the  person  who  reblogged  this.
â  i  am  only  human  ,  but  i  am  also  human.  â
â  you  only  love  me  in  the  dark.  â
â  where  are  you  &  do  you  think  of  me  ?  â
â  iâd  rather  live  in  a  world  full  of  white  noise  than  spend  a  moment  in  silence.  â
â  iâve  always  been  so  careful  to  not  let  anybody  down  that  i  never  noticed  i  was  giving  up  on  myself.  â
â  i  can  be  bold  ,  because  i  have  you  with  me  always.  â
â  iâd  breathe  but  i  donât  want  to  wake  butterflies  in  my  lungs.  â
â  iâd  light  myself  on  fire  if  it  meant  you  were  warm.  â
â  my  heart  is  set  of  gritted  teeth  &  bleeding  gums.  â
â  itâs  foolish  to  hope  youâre  thinking  of  me.  â
â  saving  you  meant  losing  myself  &  i  would  do  that  till  the  end  of  time.  â
â  what  happens  to  you  when  i  have  nothing  left  to  lose  ?  â
â  itâs  a  lonely  world  &  i  just  want  someone  to  love.  â
â  i  broke  my  own  heart  when  i  fell  for  you.  â
â  i  donât  want  to  be  saved.  â
â  even  the  thought  of  you  feels  like  wind  beneath  my  wings.  â
â  i  always  wanted  to  start  a  revolution  ,  so  i started  one  within  myself.  â
â  i  hope you felt it when my heart broke.  â
â  i  am a walking lie.  â
â  there is a sound at the door  &  itâs never you  ,  so why bother answering ?  â
â  one look at you  &  my heart leapt  &  now youâre stuck in my head again.  â
â  even the silence is too much.  â
â  point the gun at me  ,  whatâs it like to be free ?  â
â  the only difference between fear  &  anticipation is the outcome.  â
â  i  wanted you to hurt me  &  i got what i asked for.  â
â  i  hope to god you hate me  ;  i canât stand the thought of you still missing me.  â
â  i  break in silence so no one will worry over someone like me.  â
â  everything that defines me is nothing that i am.  â
naberriae¡:
đđđŁ Â Â đ𨠠 đđđđ ,   đđŞđŠ Â Â đđ'𨠠 đđđđđđ§đđŁđŠ.  of  course,  he  is.  everything  that  went  down,  after  everything,  it  makes  sense  that  he  is  different,  heâs  cut  himself  off  from  the  force.  and  heâs  back  home.  there  was  nothing  you  should  be  happy  heâs  back  that  heâs  no  longer  plagued  by  nightmares,  that  he  isâŚÂ  bail  solo  and  not  anything  else.  and  itâs  the  reason  you  come  inside  his  room,  trying  to  talk  to  him,  trying  to  understand  where  heâs  coming  from,  where  he  stands  now  after  lukeâs  temple.   â thatâs  okay,  baby, â  itâs  easy  to  say,  easy  to  even  mention.   â what  happened,  what  you  did,  was  the  right  thing  to  do.  i  would  rather  you  be  safe  being  not  nothing  who  you  are  than  be  a  sith, â  you  knew  that  better  than  anything  else.  having  him  here  was  more  than  enough.   â you  can  join  meâŚÂ  at  my  meetings  if  you  like. â
      đđˇđ´ đđđđťđ đđˇđžđđśđˇđ đˇđ´'đł -- the anguish that accompanies his thoughts are almost enough to knock the breath from his lungs. volatile anger , not at her , but at himself , his own weakness , threatens to bubble over. but almost as soon as the fury swells , itâs gone. replaced instead by a heaving sob he doesnât have the strength to hide. stoic meditative state crumbles , his head going into his hands. fingers tightening in his hair and pulling at the roots. he knows how close to the edge he had gotten , felt the call of darkness in his ears. but hearing his own mother affirms this , knowing that she knew , itâs unbearable. and not even her offer if enough to distract from the hatred , self directed , and eating away at his insides. leaving him hollow. â why would you want me there ? âÂ
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thinking about how badly the sequels fucked up all ben soloâs potential from the get-go
the witcher (show) starters
â victimhood is not your colour. â
â you canât outrun destiny just because youâre terrified of it. â
â your job is to control chaos, not to succumb to it. â
â you donât deserve the air you breathe. â
â not a single person alive looks in the mirror and doesnât see some form of deformity. â
â you lie, you keep secrets. you succumb to emotion and weakness. â
â not answering questions is part of your brooding pillar of charm. â
â youâre just mad because you lost your chance to be beautiful. â
â you smell of death and destiny, heroics and heartbreak. â
â thereâs no power in puppeting fools. â
â iâll leave that for someone who gives a shit. â
â i need to get back to my horse. â
â your will to live is strong. â
â iâm still not enough. even for you. â
â need a hand? iâve got two. â
â my men will kill you. â
â iâm here to drink alone. â
â go. on your own or at the end of a rope, your choice. â
â do you know how many people wouldnât blink if you died? â
â you werenât taking control. you were losing it. â
â people call you a monster too. â
â iâve waited all these years for you to admit weâre made for each other. â
â if only you could tell between friend or threat. do you even know the difference anymore? â
â when you live as long as i do, all the names sound the same. â
â were you in love? â
â this place isnât safe when youâre alone. â
â the only thing you do quickly is flee. â
â even if you were a beauty, still, no one would love you. â
â not a happily ever after after all. â
â hm, doesnât rhyme. all good predictions rhyme. â
â you are making me uncomfortable. â
â unchecked kings and queens start massacres. â
â i just want some damn peace. â
â i dreamed of becoming important to someone someday. â
â the only thing special about you is the crown on your head. â
â what do you long for? fame? money? power? â
â what? no one mentioned the impending doom part. â
â true words are rare words. â
â i want more. i have to be more. â
â do other women find this coarseness charming? â
â love casts long shadows. â
â if she runs, kill her. â
â donât give me that look, shitling. â
â today isnât your day, is it? â
â how come when my life comes to shit youâre the one shoveling it? â
â i know who you are. what you are. â
â i envy you. to live, and to have no love. â
â youâd leave a man bound to die in such a dignity? â
â i loved your mother. â
â donât you know who i am? â
â so thatâs all life is to you? monsters and money? â
â thereâs a vortex of fate around us. â
â is history a wheel doomed to repeat? â
â the sword of destiny has two edges. â
â iâve considered your company and conversation payment enough. â
â this isnât who you are. â
â will you be joining me? â
â no amount of power or beauty will make you feel worthy of either. â
â i donât believe anyone has that power. â
â nobody smart plays fair. â
â i wonât listen to a man who pimps the world as some romantic adventure. â
â a true man would state his desires. â
â donât turn this on me. â
â i want to be powerful. itâs what iâm owed. â
â that makes sense just as much as it doesnât. âÂ
â youâre smart, arenât you? you know everything. â
â i feel something out there waits for you. âÂ
â please donât hurt me. iâm lost. âÂ
â i wonât kill youâŚbut you cant stay here. âÂ
â thereâs no âusâ. thereâs only me. âÂ
â iâm asking for a teeny-weeny little favor. âÂ
â yeah, youâre probably right. but what if youâre not? â
â iâm not your friend. âÂ
â you and destiny can both fuck right off. âÂ
â i love the way you just sit in the corner and brood. â
â i will not suffer tonight sober. âÂ
â pretty ballads hide bastard truths. â
â i will not involve myself to petty menâs squabbles. â
â happy childhood makes for dull company. â
â itâs impossible to be prepared for every battle. keep your sword close, and keep moving. â
â i see a lot of myself in you. â
â you canât change the world this way. â
â i donât need anyone. & the last thing i want is someone needing me. â
â alright, stand close to me and pretend youâre mean. â
â why are you dressed like a sad silk trader? âÂ
â only one of us will be alive to find out. âÂ
â i stole rather than starve. i killed rather than be killed. âÂ
â i haveât only done good in my life either. âÂ
â itâs like ordering a pie and finding out it has no filling. âÂ
â when i cut my finger i bleed. thatâs human, right? âÂ
â theyâre rough around the edges but theyâre earthling like me. âÂ
â royalty is best endured in small doses. âÂ
â i thought the world needed me too. âÂ
â sometimes, the best thing a flower can do for us is die. âÂ
â handy with a blade. handy with women too. â
â are you trying to hurt my feelings? â
â you look like youâve been through hell. â
â i canât do this without you. â
â you know cautionary tales wonât work on me. â
â you talk nonsense while making wise and meaningful faces. â
â the apple never falls far from the tree. â
â when i go it will be far more dramatic than this. â
â try not to get any daggers in your back before dawn. â
â you have your motherâs blood. youâll be alright. â
â a great ruler always chooses mercy. â
â it took two strikes to kill him. they werenât clean. but they were spectacular. â
â if i have to choose between one evil and another, iâd rather not choose. â
â i would do anything to forget who i was. â
â i have no doubt blood will be spilled here tonight. â
â thereâs a grain of truth in every fairy tale. â
â people look at you for who you are, not what you can give them. â
â do you believe in destiny now? â
â we can leave. we can find a way out. â
â lovers? fun for a bit, iâll admit, but all eventually disappoint. â
â letâs face it, youâre a girl. weâre just vessels. and even when weâre told weâre special, weâre still just vesselsâŚfor them to takeâŚand takeâŚuntil weâre emptyâŚand alone. â
â people like to invent monsters and monstrosities. then they seem less monstrous themselves. â
â every time iâm around you i say more in five minutes than iâve said in weeks. â
â maybe someone out there will want you. â
â if you must kill me, iâm ready. â
â people linked by destiny always find each other. â
â thank the gods. i might live to see another day. â
â i was having a rather lovely dream which then turned into a nightmare. â
â you desperately need money for new clothes. â
â more and more, i find monsters where i go. â
â life is too short. do what pleases youâŚwhile you can. â
â gods youâre pretty. â
â my lady, i would never degrade your honor in such a way. â
â my world is cruel. you enter, you survive, you die. â
â i feel i shall die a broken hearted man. â
â who slits a manâs throat while heâs relieving his bowels? â
â why help those who donât listen? â