#reydiiance

[savedpeople]

Rumor has it you're gross af.

Send “Rumor has it…” And a rumor about my muse | Accepting | @reydiiance

“You’re really set on that, huh. I wish you wouldn’t be but if I can’t change your mind then that’s your loss, doll. But think of it this way: there are much, much worse people out there, I fucking guarantee you that. And being with my gross ass means you’ll never have to worry about those gross asses.”

[freckledcybernetics]

「 @reydiiance / cont. 」

                            Around them, his previous life lay in shambles, nothing more than ruins of what once was his daily routine as whatever had happened, had gone horribly wrong. Terror was bared on freckled features, there was no hiding the uncertainty and doubt as artificial eyes wandered over what remained of the place he had spent years in before landing on the girl. Strange as she was, something about her made him want to trust her, rely on a complete stranger and as words danced off her tongue, all he could do was nod along. For him there was no going back anymore, nothing he could pick up again without completely starting anew so as the last syllables of her question faded, Fergus found his voice again.   ❝   Oooh  -  okay.   ❞   Even among broken down walls and locked doors, he still knew his way around the place blindly. Determined to be of help  (  and in return remain alive  )  a hand came up to point in the general direction of a command centre and albeit it wouldn’t be empty, it would provide valuable information for the Resistance’s cause.   ❝   Thiiiiiis  wwwwh  wwh  -  way.   Iihhhh  Ihmmm  -  shit  -  Buuuut  you,  you  nhhh  nn  neeh  need  to  knhh  -  know,  I’m  nh  neither  fah  -  fast  nh  nor  a,  a  fighter.   ❞

[hopetouched]

i can't believe my girlfriend rey won't support me in my droid kicking endevours, but my kind of side action rey will. what is this world i live in.

[kybcrhearted-archive]

@reydiiance continued from here

“That’s why I asked it.” Mara coughed in reply, rolling to her side as she fought to catch her breath. Well, it was one reason--the other, more obvious one, was to hear Rey’s voice...to insure that the other woman was alive. The shifting rubble and light touch on her arm let her know the other’s location, Mara grunting with effort as she stood, a pain shooting down her arm in protest to the movement. “Kriff...” She buried her face in her elbow in an effort to quiet her coughing and to block out the dust--but it did little.

Mara took a few steps forward, a hand resting on the mentioned debris as she tried to get a sense of their surroundings. Her expression troubled as she heard the sounds of fighting--muffled as they were. “If the enemy is on the other side, that could give them an opportunity to attack.” It would take a substantial amount of focus to move this much rubble. “I say we take the hall. Quickly.”

[forcebright-archive]

          time moves strangely on ahch-to ; days pass in the blink of an eye, weeks can go on for years, months pass like hours and years stretch into eternity.  ( perhaps that’s simply a result of solitude. )  but it’s only been a few years --  LONG  years, perhaps, but only years and not an eternity -- and he’s not alone anymore. turning to face the girl who’s come so far to find him, luke holds her gaze for a long moment before gesturing with his mechanical hand and setting off towards a small hill just behind them.   ❝ come with me. ❞   he allows serenity to coat his words, a mask that covers the  TURMOIL  lurking beneath. in his years alone he’s fallen out of practice and back into doubts he’s long thought past. the prospect of  teaching  again seems almost too daunting a task to undertake.   ❝ leave everything behind. ❞   he indicates her staff and other belongings, but the words carry weight beyond the literal -- for the student and the master  BOTH.

@reydiiance | sc.

[opisverum]

█░╳♰ @reydiiance ♰╳░█

                    "Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things." His footsteps are commanding, but quiet. The small group before him seemed to hang on his every word, every move. They were young, nearly babies in his eyes. Young and impressionable, minds ready to be molded for the Project, to become a part of a new world where they could prosper. All heads were turned to him and he caught the gaze of every child, teen, and young adult before him. He took pause when he found one particular soul that seemed to not be as enthralled as the rest. Questions were held in her eyes and he could see much more in her expression. He could feel the doubt radiating from her, permeating the air in their small church. Blue eyes search her face, her body. Her posture closed, her eyes quickly turned downward to avoid him. His lips turned upwards slightly, caught between a smirk and a smile.

                    "Do you not feel the love in this room, little sister?" He comes close, palms softly pressing to her cheeks as tattooed thumbs stroke under her eyes. "Does your heart feel so blocked up and heavy that you can't find the warmth of our adoration? Is there something you thirst for that you just can't bring yourself to say yes to?"

[bossbitchqueens-blog]

reydiiance:

❝ i realize that, ❞  she grunted, throbbing pain igniting up & down her leg.  a quick glance down indicated that her ankle was swelling up like a balloon, turning all shades of black & blue.  LOVELY.  rey was no stranger to injuries such as this, having made plenty of splints for herself even at a young age.  that didn’t mean it hurt any less.  still, stubborn as ever, she attempted to rise to her feet only to swear heavily & fall back down.  FRUSTRATION clawed within the confines of her chest as she looked to jyn, a hint of defeat hidden behind a facade of bravado; she would NOT let the pain get to her. ❝ any chance you could help me up? ❞

Jyn doesn’t say anything for a moment, simply looking at the injured ankle... well then. Maybe she was being a little too hard on the kids of the next generation... she would have to make sure Cassian didn’t find out about this. He had warned her. “Looks like you’re in luck. Probably a few days of light duty. I hear they had out ice cream in the medcenter, not that you’ll ever catch me in there.” She offers the girl a hand, because really, that’s the least she can do. Is the girl old enough to bribe with Mezcal? “Let’s get it go checked out.”

[vadersblood]

i have a poem for u 2: u suck bish

       i also swallow. we don’t fuck around in this house.

[amidalc]

HEY YOU. you liked for some positivity, so here i ammmm! we haven't really interacted much, but i'd like that to change! you seem like a compassionate and lovely person, AND your writing is wonderful. thanks for being such a bright light on the dash!!

you are so precious, such a wonderful being && JOY on my dash, thank you for your kindness && for spreading this positivity in a community WHICH NEEDS IT. it shows how kind && selfless you are ♥

[rutianblue]

@reydiiance came for a kiss 💋

                    "Y'know, sweetheart, for a little thing you certainly can handle yourself." Arms crossed, the Twi'lek gave a half grin as she watched Rey closely. Cerulean eyes scan every part of her. She was skin and bones, but seemed to be able to knock even the biggest man on to his ass end if she was angry enough. Powerful, headstrong, and not about to lay down and die for someone who didn't respect her. Heroni saw a lot of herself in that.

                    "Your friends told me a bit about you. You really face down the Supreme Leader of the First Order?"

[rbeljedi]

STARTER || @reydiiance

“So.  How do you like the fish?”

[savedpeople]

’ you use the word ‘fuck’ a lot, you know. ’

Fuck sentence starters | Accepting | @reydiiance

“I sure as fuck do, don’t I?” That one was just for her. He flashes a smile, looking down at her; oh she is adorable, and he finds himself putting on a more pleasant tone. “I hope that won’t be a problem.”

[hopebore-a]

@reydiiance liked for a starter

“The Jedi needed to end. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. You won’t find what you need with me.” Stern voice told the young woman. There was exasperation mixed in with tiredness laced in it and he didn’t care whether she took offend to it or not.

He wasn’t Luke Skywalker the legendary Jedi knight. No, he was just Luke Skywalker - the coward who ran away, and he had nothing to offer Rey but words of a jaded old man. “If you keep believing in stories about me, then that’s your first mistake before even coming here.”

[hopetouched]

‘it’s a lullaby. would you like me to sing it to you? would that help you fall asleep?’

It’s subtle. | not accepting | @reydiiance 

     He’d gone days without sleep before, even weeks at points. It had been out of necessity, as he felt it was now. An impending cloud of darkness always edging in his heart, trying to get him to make the wrong choice or to hurt himself in frustration. It whispered to him constantly, even moreso during his fits of insomnia. To see the concern on his companion’s face was something he still tried to get accustomed to. Ben remained quiet as she hummed idly, watching as hazel eyes flickered up to him every so often from her work. Even though there were no words between them, she caught the question that rippled in space.

     A lullaby. A soft feeling of fondness ebbs through hardened shoulders; Leia always used to sing to him, even as he grew old enough to not need them. He remembers being in his early teens, before they had decided to send him to Luke, and still getting into bed with his parents. Leia letting him sleep against her chest, thin and slender fingers running in his hair and her soft hums vibrating through her ribs. Han always reaching and running his thumb against his boy’s cheek; it wasn’t much but to Ben it was like heaven. It takes him a moment to realize he wasn’t there anymore. No, he was on some backwater mudhole with a leaky ceiling they stopped trying to fix because they’d be on the move again in a matter of weeks.

     He’s tired, so tired. So tired of running, tired of being who he was, tired of missing what he can’t get back. It hits him that Rey must feel that way, too. This could be all she had as a connection to people who once claimed to love her. It takes what he feels is a lifetime before he can look at her. He missed something he threw away by choice. She missed what was taken from her without one.

                                                        No more of that.

     Scarred and calloused hands reach across the table to gently hold hers. His thumbs run slowly, carefully, like if she were made of glass. “I’d like that… But only if you’ll stay.” Whether it was selfish or not, he didn’t care. He didn’t think she would catch his decidedly deeper meaning. I won’t throw you away like I have everyone else. Don’t leave me here alone.

[idealwhite]

“You’re ready, Rey. It’s time to build your own lightsaber.” A note of proud approval had entered Luke’s voice. He sat on his cloak with his legs folded underneath him. The pieces of his old lightsaber (his father’s lightsaber) were spread before him. The Jedi Master and apprentice pair were secluded away from the hustle and bustle of the main Resistance base. 

On arrival Luke had requested an out of the way training area for him and Rey. He’d set up what little he had from his hut knowing it would be sufficient for their needs. Almost every day he caught a vulptex observing them. He’d gently reach out to them with gentle curiosity with the Force much like he would with the porgs on Ahch-to. 

He’d learned a lot from his new Padawan. It was a good feeling to teach someone and trust that she was taking his lessons to heart. Together - the future wasn’t looking quite so bleak after all.

“I notice you’re more comfortable with your staff than you ever were with my lightsaber. Is a model based off that what you had in mind?”

@reydiiance as discussed

[agtlaureline-blog]

@reydiiance gets a plotted starter

“So the planet I grew up on was like… a second Earth, in a way. Except that we got left back in the medieval times while everyone else grew more advanced.” She chuckled. She and Rey had been talking, and she hadn’t missed the way Rey’s eyes lit a little when she’d briefly mentioned meeting Valerian and being recruited into the New Republic. So she’d offered to entertain the girl with her admittedly far-fetched tale of how she came to be.

“So Valerian came looking for some criminal on my planet and decided to go traipsing around in the woods- the enchanted woods, mind you- alone, as night fell.” She allowed herself an eye roll even as her eyes grew sad and longing for Valerian. “So he gets himself stuck in the woods, and I just happened to know those woods since I was a child, so I couldn’t leave him there. I got him out, and offered to show him where he was trying to go. Well,” her eyes brightened, leaning in a little. “That turned out to be a terrible idea when the criminal he was looking for, that we found, decided I’d make a great bargaining chip and took me hostage.” She gave a pause, waiting to see if Rey was actually into the story or not.