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starwarsheckyeah:

Star Wars: The Force Awakens Trailer (Official)

             

lightpaved:

when ur talking headcanons with halfsith & suddenly—— 

[5:47:11 PM] bex.: how
[5:47:27 PM] liam: i might as well try and headcanon luke skywalker’s sexuality because i need that in my bio
[5:47:36 PM] liam: even though i don’t usually do that stuff
[5:47:49 PM] bex.: sexual orientation: power converters
romantic orientation: mara jade

             
proeliia asked:

" mara has died... " ( S ORRY WALLY )

fineknight-a-deactivated2019041:

“…..has died.” finish it in my ask.


     what does it feel like to lose a mother? WHAT DOES IT FEEL LIKE?

            a thousand pins and needles in your heart,  a hunk of cement 
            on your chest.     like your lungs are full of sand and you can’t
            breath.    like your eyes couldn’t cry a single tear because you
            have cried thousands already. 

      to lose a mother, is to lose part of who you are inside.         to lose a 
                                                  MOTHER.

    screaming, yelling, tears and burning cheeks;
       pulled by your own hands, and a permanent burn
            in your heart that cannot be soothed by any means
                  for it will scar and rip and tear away what was once
                       there and leave a gaping hole behind.  

              for when a son loses their mother; THEY’VE LOST THEIR WORLD.

                                        and once you’ve done that, you can’t 
                                      get it back and the anger begins.  red hot
                                    and full of such fury you can’t see anything
                                   but the blood of who took her from you on
                                  your own hands.  && even then… 

                                                      EVEN THEN.

            the pain doesn’t dull, it doesn’t stop— even if you’ve killed them
            it doesn’t matter because it doesn’t bring her back.        it won’t
            ever bring her back to you.  even if you scream, even if you pray
            for no one not even a god can bring her back to you.  

  eventually you must move on, eventually you have to remember the good &&
  not the bad; remember her smile,  remember her kisses and her gentle touch
  you’ll tell your children about their grandmother,     even name your daughter 
  for the greatest woman you will and have ever known.         not your wife, but 
  your mother— and therefor no one will forget, no one will ever forget 

                                                              MARA JADE SKYWALKER.

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