something inside of me has 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 been there ; but now it’s * 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐄. & i’m afraid. i don’t know what it is, or what to do with it. i need 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑.
* PRIV. REY OF STAR WARS. WRITTEN BY ♯ 𝙟𝙖𝙬𝙣.
grass 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣 underneath sprawled limbs, fingers curling inwardly ; doe — brown hues * 𝐖𝐈𝐃𝐄, fixated on the ever-blue sky above. from planet to planet she roams, wild : searching for a 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆.
❝𝑾𝒆’𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆.
𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕
𝒊𝒇 𝒘𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎.❞
A roleplay portrayal of the Resistance pilot and general, 𝐏𝐎𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐍.
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piloted by #ᴋᴀᴛᴀʀɴ.
my god, he’s annoying. the universe could’ve chosen anyone else to link her with, and it chose 𝐡𝐢𝐦.
hm. pinching her own wrist. 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙. did he feel that?
something inside of me has 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 been there ; but now it’s * 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐄. & i’m afraid. i don’t know what it is, or what to do with it. i need 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑.
* PRIV. REY OF STAR WARS. WRITTEN BY ♯ 𝙟𝙖𝙬𝙣.
@JEDlREBORN she wonders, perhaps . . . could she herself pull him here? a 𝙩𝙪𝙜 from across the galaxy, bringing himself to her through the connection they shared. their fingers linger so ( * 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 ).
“ as well as i can be. my training continues, as always. “
even after all this time . . .
she still has no real 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚.
yes, the resistance is akin
to her family, but there is
no solid ground where she
may rest her head.
like 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡 if she’s going back
to jakku. she already knows
there’s nothing waiting for her
there anymore.
today, she is ever focused ;
running the training course
at top speed, keeping her
mind in one place.
she’d hate to disappoint
leia —— she knows that
her 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 is watchful.