She was alone. She was everything. She was bones and flesh and stars and song.
There was nothing outside of her, and she was boundless.
Avar understood it would be all right to let go. To become the galaxy. Everyone’s destiny was the same.
Then she snapped back into herself.
(old) fanart: a Naruto AU (fanfic idea maybe....) where Kakashi is way less messed up (inspired by a picture from Pinterest)
~ yep, Kushina's the one behind the camera
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“Listen,” she said. “Do you know what has always struck me about your experience of the Force as a great galactic ocean?”
“… what?” His tone was suspicious, clearly expecting a trap.
“An ocean has a tide. A rhythm.” Avar tapped her hand against his chest. “A heartbeat.”