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𝙆𝙔𝙇𝙊 𝙍𝙀𝙉.

@ToKillThePast

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ✗ ── ❛ I 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 it again — the 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹 to the 𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻. ❜

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⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀Let the 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝗗𝗜𝗘. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ┈── ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀kylo ren. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ star wars. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ by #bionic. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ──┈ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝙆𝙄𝙇𝙇 it, if you have to. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀


That's cheating, 𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙢. Cheaters deserve the worst punishment.

このツイートは利用できません。

He's got a death wish, hasn't he? Judging thrice harder.

このツイートは利用できません。

He's sat there, judging everyone. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚.


⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝗡𝗢 𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗘 𝗥𝗨𝗡𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀


Those children have been given purpose. A new life. The alternative was worse for them. And it's not within her capability to "consider" anything. The First Order is absolute.

A little thanks, huh? How about they give back all the children they’ve taken, and then she’ll consider it.



'Disturbing'? How about a little thanks? It's only because of the First Order that entire worlds, including hers, don't descend into chaos already.

Trying to instill fear into isn’t his. The only thing that’s causing her unease is his troops disturbing the lives of her people.



"I'm not upset." And there it is, the barest hint of a smile on his lips. That was the first embrace he had received in years. "I'm. . .touched." Not happy yet, but enough.

{Rey smiled at that. — Knowing that he was Capable of being held. Of feeling 𝙀𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣. — she then noticed his misty eyes and frowned, placing a comforting hand to his cheek} Hey, it’s okay. Don’t be upset



"No." Even he's surprised at his own willingness to admit it. That, and the mist that's begun to gather in his eyes. "No, it's not bad at all."

{Rey bit her lip, the hug feeling awkward but, /comforting/ at the same time. . . — However, she still squeezed him tight} See, this isn’t so bad? {she murmured on top of his shoulder}



Playing dumb is not her best tactic. Not when she's facing him. He can sense her unease.

Slip, hmm? She doesn’t know what he’s talking about.



For her to slip. There's plenty of time.

Well, then. What is he’s waiting for?



⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ THE 𝘿𝙀𝙀𝘿 SPLIT YOUR 𝗦𝗣𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗧 ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ TO THE 𝘽𝙊𝙉𝙀. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀


He doesn't know what's gotten into him. He 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 Life Day. But he quite likes the hug. It's been. . .too long. Just as slowly, he lets his arms wrap around her. Just enough.

{blinks. Shocked. } . . . {she didn’t expect him to say yes. . . } Umm, okay. {slowly. 𝙏𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙮 — she wrapped her arms around him}



Just as he can't deny the feeling. The boy misses his father.


. . . . . . One hug. He'll allow it. JUST ONE.

{Wonders if @ToKillThePast would accept a hug as a gift for Life Day}



He can't deny the memory. The eve of Life Day. A boy, between his parents, their arms around him. Warm food and warmer laughter. Love. But the boy is dead now, his father with him.


Might have left something for @ASTRANGLEDFORCE. A rare Life Day appreciation. He doesn't know what she likes, so it's sweets. It's anonymous, of course. He couldn't be bothered to be caught red-handed with that sappy shit.


No good memories attached to Life Day. Not one he cares to recount.


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