heart eyes mf

rewatching owk 😈😈😈

i always feel so bad for third sister being stuck between a rock (obi-wan “all he’ll see is me” kenobi) and a hard place (darth “he was wise to use you against me” vader) and their Weirdness. she overcomes and perseveres cuz she rocks but she just gets in with vader’s Weird Kenobi Shit (kenobi is the only thing that matters??? (am i on ao3?????)) and comes out the other side but injured and having Lost Everything 😭😭😭 sorry girl theyre just Like That

i like when fiction treats love as a more complicated force and not something that is inherently pure, redemptive, or salvific. portray it as flawed and complex as any other human impulse. give me love as prejudice, love as possessive stasis, love as addiction, love as blindness, etc.

it gets to a point that is just weirder if they didn't fuck

you did all this and it was not even because you wanted to bang him? weirdo

Thinking about how Anakin canonically both touched grass and got laid and was still Like That.