through SHADOW; to the edge of NIGHT, until the stars are all alight...
rules | written by luke | lyrics connected side-blogs obiwvnxkenobi | reitxn | simulacraviro | masterdarach | nitaixfett | darthxnihl
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through SHADOW; to the edge of NIGHT, until the stars are all alight...
rules | written by luke | lyrics connected side-blogs obiwvnxkenobi | reitxn | simulacraviro | masterdarach | nitaixfett | darthxnihl
when will my desire to write return home from the war?
not me just casually reblogging things to my side-blogs like a “hello there~”, absolutely not lol
Provided basic ship conditions are met (both characters are adults, etc.)
❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜
Luke glanced over at Poe and smirked; he absolutely was wrapped up all warm and cozy in one of Poe's long-sleeved shirts like the absolutely freezing desert boy that he was, thank you very much. "If I were, what would you do about it, hmm~?"
( a mix of angst, fluff, and plot focused dialogue prompts in the form of questions. feel free to change how you seem fit. )
contrary to popular belief, i’m actually not dead
// screenrant u good? lol
───── palm.
you give and give. you are a gentle heart, broken but still standing... always lending a hand for those who need it, expecting nothing in return. you deserve someone taking your hand and kissing your open palm, the hands which have selflessly helped so many others.
TAGGED BY: @poewingsdameron 💗 TAGGING: anyone that wants to
consider this a...mains post? exclusives? my portrayal is fairly set with specific muses after all this time, but with a lot of folks moving on and my muse wavering because of being stuck in the past, I need to rework myself.
@poewingsdameron is always my Poe, no matter what ❤️
consider this a...mains post? exclusives? my portrayal is fairly set with specific muses after all this time, but with a lot of folks moving on and my muse wavering because of being stuck in the past, I need to rework myself.
@poewingsdameron is always my Poe, no matter what ❤️
i swear i’m not dead, just stressed
You drive, I shoot! 😌✊
Luke had been scouting out the sandcrawler for an hour, waiting for a familiar face--so to speak--to come into view as the Jawas set up nearby to sell their wares just outside the walls of Anchorhead, parked near Tosche Station. Luke, of course, wasn’t supposed to be there. He was supposed to be staying over with Biggs, like he’d promised, but...
“Teeka!” Target spotted, he scrambled down from his perch and hurried to the shadowed side of the sandcrawler, nearly tripping when his foot sank into a loose patch of sand and the forward momentum shifted the bag he had slung over his shoulder. He bounced forward from foot to foot, almost skipping toward the Jawa to regain his balance. “Teeka Teeka Teeka, hey! I need to talk to you about something!”
@teekathejawa
bit by bit i’ll be updating luke’s blog and all my side-blogs; they’ve had the same themes for at least two years and some of the coding is outdated or broken. i need to actually make proper tags, too, but i’ve had the same blog here for years and i know i’d have the impulse to scroll back through everything updating tags on every post...
why am i like this?
| written by luke |
*activity will vary, all but Luke are side-blogs; all are pretty heavily canon-divergent out of spite.