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Thank you
I want to thank those who copy the story of Kiba, his origins and his “species”. I hope it’s fun to take the work and imagination of others and claim to be “original.” compliments.
“Why would you love someone?” you ask.
But I am already elsewhere, asking myself, how could I not?
How could I not be drawn to her, the way flame leans toward air, hungry and inevitable?
When she smiles, the light gathering in her eyes like morning.
How could I not unravel, thread by willing thread, and lose myself in the quiet galaxy only she seems to know the way through?
How could I not love her, when loving her rewrote the language of my days, turned breathing into blessing, time into something sacred, and life from a question into an answer spoken in her name?
I asked specifically so that someone could give me a long, poetic answer, my plan worked
what is it with trans men on my fyp being the finest people I've ever seen and why do you all live on the other side of the planet
🎁 + a brochure for a luxury cabin in the high country of a mountainous forest world. And a keycard for the door.
Send in 🎁 + an item to give my muse a Christmas present!
Qui-Gon liked to think of himself as unflappable: he’d seen pretty much everything in his years crossing the galaxy, nothing could surprise him anymore, both in good and bad.
And yet, when he opened the envelope with a scrawled ‘Merry Life Day!’ his impassibility failed.
The picture dominating the brochure was absolutely gorgeous: a little wooden cabin in the middle of a forest, looking onto a lake, and tall mountains all around.
‘Tired of the busy city life? Discover Kastar! Find your peace in our secluded cabin in the forest with Green Resort Holidays!’
Qui-Gon tried to speak, but there was a knot in his throat. Helpless, he traced the picture of the little cabin with his fingerpads - the brochure was smooth photographic flimsi, but he fancied he could feel the rough grain of the wood, the feathery tickle of pine needles, the slick smoothness of the rocks of the lake bank.
He was so transfixed with the brochure he upended the envelope - and something fell out of it, making Thera dart out like a viper to catch whatever it was before it hit the floor.
It was a keycard, decorated with the icon of a tree and a mountain. ‘Kastar, sect 13-KL-3, Green Resort Holidays #34′ it read.
The Jedi Master lifted his head, looking Thera square in the eyes.
She’d gotten him - gotten them - a vacation. She’d rented a cabin in the forest for them. She’d unerringly plucked every dream Qui-Gon had ever had about a hermit life and found the single perfect location that embodied them all.
“I- I can’t, Thera, it must have costed you an eye,” he pleaded in a broken voice - but he wanted it, he wanted it so much, his heart yearned for the solitude of nature with the desperate single-mindedness of a crying newborn. “I love it,” he confessed in a whisper, guilty. A better Jedi would have been able to reject such a grandiose gift, but not him, not when Thera had gone all the way to do this for him.
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This time karmys did one thing right, they participated in a campaign for no close-up photos, no mobbing, no physical contact and no stalking at the airport, that’s really nice to know
For this meme:(With one ask, try to elicit a strong emotional response from my muse) "I'm sorry. I should have listened to you." - TheirOnlyHxpe #ObiBeDead
“No. No. No no no Obi-Wan no no don’t-” In his panic, his grip on the comlink is so tight the small device breaks in a crumpling of plastoid and metal.
It doesn’t matter. Qui-Gon knows that was Obi-Wan’s last message.
“No no NO NO! NO! OBI-WAN! OBI-WAN, KRIFF, DON’T! OBI-WAN! OBI-” Suddenly-
[a snap]
-and Qui-Gon is sent crashing on the ground, clawing at his temples, the frayed edges of his now torn bond with Obi-Wan bleeding like a gaping wound in his mind.
Qui-Gon howls, careless of anyone who might hear him.
Obi-Was is dead.
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do you ever see a cute boy and you're like "my compliments to the chef"