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Tbh Leia should have been the one to attempt murder on Ben, it would have made so much more sense. My reasons under the cut to spare those that don't care.
1- Leia has always been the one with visions. Not only of the future but also of the past. She had visions of Tatooine as a child, "memories" of Padme, visions of Darth Maul later on, etc.
2- Luke "saved the galaxy and Darth Vader through the power of love and stubborn belief that anyone can be redeemed" Skywalker would have NEVER tried to kill his own nephew over a vision. He'd be certain he could find literally any other way to fix things.
3- After all that she suffered (being tortured by Vader), and all that she lost (her parents, her planet, her chance to be in the Senate) because of the empire, Leia would have actually made an attempt on her own kid's life to ensure another war wasn't started. If not given time to think the situation through, she'd rationalize that she will lose her son either way, better to lose him on her terms and save hundreds of lives. Because as much as the canon likes to pretend it isn't, WATCHING YOUR PLANET BLOW UP, BEING AS INVOLVED IN THE WAR AS SHE WAS, BEING TORTURED, AND FINDING OUT YOUR DAD IS THE GUY REBELS, IMPERIALS AND JEDI SURVIVORS ALIKE HAVE NIGHTMARES ABOUT IS FUCKING TRAUMATIZING and the brain's determination to not go through such trauma again can make people act irrationally.
4- It wouldn't be the first time her oldest son turns to the dark side and she acknowledges he has to be stopped no matter what (it happened with Jacen Solo in Legends).
5- Having his own mother of all people try to kill him would have made the whole thing they did with Kylo feeling there was no going back make SO MUCH more sense.
6- Leia being the one that tried to kill him and Kylo not taking the chance he had to kill her would have been an awesome plot point for his redemption arc.
7- Disney totally did the whole "Leia stopped training because she had a vision where Ben died if she kept training to become a Jedi, and then he dies anyway" bullshit because they know that otherwise Leia would have 100% been like "You're alive because of me but I can and will change that".
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matty getting a sword is so office nerd bf coded. he is dragging girly to comic con i just know it <3
#lot of potential with this vibe actually#princess leia gold bikini anyone????#mads muses#office nerd au
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when the villains fall, the kingdoms never weep. no one lights a candle to remember. no, no one mourns at all, when they lay them down to sleep
@mcrcki @lcngliive @hiddencitywaters
#( && ahsoka tano's musings )#( && anakin skywalker )#( && leia organa )#( && luke skywalker )#weapon tw#fire tw
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@walstarterblog
Leia knew technology relatively well. But she had never had this thing like an iPhone. Maybe it was like a holopad, but she couldn't tap on it or adjust it and it kept ringing. And all the people from London seemed too know what they were doing with these small devices. She had been pressing it over and over again and a ring seemed to go without any of the voices trapped inside to call. She frustratedly pushed the thing back in her bag. "There has to be a way to shut that thing up, the nerf herder it is." she grumbled.
#wal: starter#wal: open#musings: leia organa#aesthetic: space girl#// so this is funny and short I don't know
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I don’t know if you’re still doing prompts but could you do something with Padme and the twins?
My friend, I saw this and had the abrupt realization that I’ve never written anything focused primarily on Padme and the twins. Which is!!! Sinful.
So, I am rectifying the situation, but I don’t want you to think I didn’t see this message! It’s going to take a bit longer to finish, but I figured I’d share the beginning! A sneak peek, if you will :D
(I wasn’t sure if you wanted a specific ‘verse’s version of Padme and the twins, so I just made a new one :) I hope you like it)
The Force was not overly cruel.
Anakin lay shattered, willingly stuck under the thumb of a tyrant, as good as dead. Luke and Leia were split apart, to separate sides of the galaxy. Padme was dead.
The family was scattered. Torn apart. Was it the fault of the Force? Sidious? Anakin himself?
No matter. Blame wasn’t important. The galaxy could not spend its eternities trying to cast blame.
The important thing was to fix this. To fix all of this. There were already rebels rising in the shadows. The brightness of the Force lived on in Luke and Leia, in Obi-Wan and all the rest of the remnants of the Jedi. There was still hope.
The Force was not overly cruel. It knew that the hope, the twins, were separated for their own good. If Sidious was to get his hands on either of them, everything would be lost. No matter if they spent their time staring off into the stars at night, longing for another half that they didn’t have. That they might never have.
The galaxy was vast. The Force could only influence so much. Leia would never go to Tatooine, no matter how hard it pushed her to go there. Luke was too loyal. If his uncle kept demanding it, then Luke would never leave Tatooine. Their paths would never cross.
The Force couldn’t let this happen. It had to bridge them together. It couldn’t let these twin suns be separated. Not after all the effort it took for them to be born in the first place.
But, how?
Slowly, a plan formed. Gradually, the pieces fell into place. Finally, the future that was looming over them was to be mended.
And all it took was the meddling of the ultimate power in the universe.
Luke sat on the steps of his home. He was in trouble. Again. Uncle Owen was not happy that Luke had, once again, stolen a speeder.
Luke wasn’t convinced it was entirely his fault. If the guy didn’t want his speeder stolen, he shouldn’t have had the keys so obviously in his inner vest pocket. Just waiting to be pickpocketed by a small boy waiting for his uncle to be done shopping. And, the guy definitely should’ve used a thicker chain to keep his speeder in place. Something that wouldn’t be snapped after a few seconds. Really, the guy was asking for his speeder to be stolen.
Uncle Owen did not agree.
Thus, Luke was in time out. Luke was pretty sure it was more for Uncle Owen’s sake, so the man could calm himself down before he exploded. Uncle Owen didn’t like being mean to Luke, and he was always very apologetic whenever he lost his temper. Putting Luke in time out was the only way he could calm down enough to be reasonable. Luke’s time outs were incredibly long.
He hadn’t been outside very long, this time. Aunt Beru had been right inside when they got home, so she was helping to calm Uncle Owen down. Aunt Beru was pretty good at calming Uncle Owen down. She said very nice things in a very gentle voice and let Uncle Owen hug her and she never judged him when he screamed into a pillow. Luke didn’t think he’d be out here for much longer, not with Aunt Beru working her magic.
“At least this time he didn’t puncture the fuel tank,” Aunt Beru lilted.
She really was a master.
Luke drew a little unhappy face in the sand with his finger. He wanted to go hang out with the Treadwell droid Uncle Owen had gotten. He wanted to see what it could do. He’d never seen a Treadwell before, and he was super excited to see it. The excitement was fading the longer he was stuck outside.
“Luke.”
Luke stopped moving. He went perfectly still for a moment, then he looked behind him in one sharp movement.
There was a lady there. Luke blinked, surprised. He hadn’t heard the sand crunching. Glancing at her feet, she was definitely standing on the sand, but there had been no noise and there were no footprints around them. She was a bit small, around the same size as Aunt Beru. Her hair was done up in some fancy way that Luke didn’t recognize, her clothes looked expensive, and she had a gentle smile on her face.
Luke felt that she was familiar. That she was safe. He was struck with the feelings of warmth and affection and loneliness and mourning and longing and heartbreak and-
His eyes welled up with tears. He hastily looked away and rubbed them with his sleeve. He felt an almost nonexistent weight on his shoulder, and saw that the lady had put her hand there. It was comforting. Luke scrubbed at his eyes for another second, then turned to face her fully.
“Are you lost?” he asked, because he had never seen such a fancy outfit before. It looked incredibly out of place amongst the endless expanses of sand.
“No, I’m right where I want to be,” she told him. “I’ve wanted to meet you for a long time. I’m so happy to finally see you.”
Luke absurdly felt like crying again. He sniffled a bit. Her hand cupped his cheek and she stroked the skin gently with her thumb, wiping away the dampness already there.
“I’m so glad you’re safe,” she murmured, wrapping her arms around him in a warm embrace. “You’ve gotten so big.”
He clung to her for a moment, fingers digging into the smooth fabric of her dress. He buried his face in her shoulder. She rested her cheek atop his head.
“My Luke,” she said softly. “My son.”
Luke cried and cried and felt like he would never stop.
Leia sat on her bed in her room. She was in trouble. Again. Her father was very concerned about her stealing a speeder. Again.
Leia wasn’t convinced it was her fault. If the guy didn’t want his speeder stolen, he should’ve been less of a dick to her. He should’ve gotten a more recent model of speeder, instead of his “antique” one. Everyone knew that those old speeders were easy to hotwire. He should’ve spent less time being an asshole and more time thinking reasonably about his vehicle choices. Honestly, the guy was asking for his speeder to be stolen.
Leia’s father did not agree.
Thus, she was in time out. An occurrence that was happening more and more frequently with every person she bit and speeder she stole and fire she started. She still maintained that none of them were entirely her fault. The biting incidents were always provoked, as were the speeder incidents. The fires…
Well, the fires were probably Leia’s fault. But, the chefs had learned to hide their matches and lighters better, so wasn’t it a net positive, overall?
Leia twirled a loose thread on her blanket around her finger. Time out was so boring. She knew she was supposed to be reflecting on her crimes or whatever, but all she could actually reflect on was how boring it was to sit in her room with nothing to do. The droid outside of her door had great hearing, and always reported when she started playing with something. And it never took bribes, no matter what Leia tried.
Leia couldn’t help but feel like this all was unfair. Of course, the guy she’d stolen from was being punished too, for being a dick (her father knew she always did things for a reason, and always promised to try to make things better, and he hadn’t lied yet) butLeia doubted his punishment was as bad as this one. Nothing was worse than time out.
“Leia.”
Leia stiffened. She looked up, unsure of what she was expecting to see, and froze. She blinked.
The woman in front of her was familiar. Warm. She wore clothes that Leia vaguely recognized as popular in Nabooian politics, colourful and beautiful and eye-catching if not a few years out of date. The woman’s hair was done up in one of Naboo’s elaborate styles.
Leia had always been fascinated by Nabooian styles, which always made her father look sad in a wistful, melancholic sort of way.
Seeing the woman stirred some long forgotten memory in Leia. The memory of warmth, directed all at her and at… someone else. A smile that was sad, so sad, heartbreakingly sad. But there was love in the eyes that gazed upon her. There was affection in the way that face softened.
“Mo-“ Leia stopped.
She couldn’t say it. She couldn’t be wrong. Her eyes welled up with tears, even as she rubbed them to try and stop it. She already had a mom, she didn’t need another one. She didn’t need to know where or who she came from, she didn’t- she didn’t-
The woman hugged her. She wrapped Leia in a warm embrace, one that Leia automatically tried to latch onto. She dug her fingers into the fabric of her dress. She buried her face in her shoulder. The woman rested her cheek atop Leia’s head, and Leia trembled.
“Leia,” she murmured.
“M-Mom?” she whispered.
A chuckle. “You recognize me.”
It wasn’t a question. But, it was an answer. Leia clung to her, tears dripping down her face.
“I’ve got you,” her mother promised. “I’m here. I’m sorry I left you, but I’m here now. It’ll all be okay.”
Leia cried and cried and felt like she would never stop.
#star wars#luke skywalker#leia organa#padme amidala#fic snippet#ask#anonymous#oh terror twins my beloveds#terror twins + force ghost padme = the most chaos imaginable#thank you for sending the prompt!!!#i must write the chaos#the muse demands it#my writing
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✿ ━━━━ @vroyales sent a 📷 for a instagram post !
arlo's crush on leia should be obvious just by how different his posts of her are so different from everyone else. he really goes all out for their posts, practicing being the perfect daunting boyfriend. the top left photo was taken during a stream. he was not paying attention to that show at all, he was focusing on her alone. almost passed out taking the phone. the bottom left photo was also strategically planned, he had leia send him her outfit of the day and matched on prurpose. the story was just again, his heart beating out of his chest as she asked for something else ot be ordered and he couldn't say not to her duh.
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"When Emma Falls In Love" is a #Geia song.
She's the kind of book that you can't put down
Like if Cleopatra grew up in a small town
And all the bad boys would be good boys
If they only had a chance to love her
And to tell you the truth, sometimes I wish I was her
#I do not make the rules#But they're in love your honor#I want this slowburn so bad#fic ideas brewing#thank you taylor always my muse 🤣#That 90s Show#That '90s Show#Leia Forman#Gwen Runck#Leia and Gwen#Leia x Gwen#Geia#When Emma Falls In Love#Taylor Swift
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LEIA TOLENTINO || CHARACTER INSPIRATION
princess leia - star wars
missy pantone - bring it on
lane kim - gilmore girls
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Because I have no self control
Leia Organa is now an available muse
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Debating something so delulu.
#. (adding a muse.)#. 'leia; why is that delulu?'#. because i'd be adding a muse from a fandom that --#. is more or less dead.#་ ⸼ ⸒ 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫. ◞ leia speaks .
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Padme' Amidala lived because Obi-Wan got her to exactly the right person---her sister Sola. The Naberrie women went on the run from the Empire after faking Padme's death in order to protect the twins. Now, fifteen years later, Padme' sends Sola on a mission to save an old friend. This leads to the unravelling of many things all of which adds up to numerous surprises coming right at Anakin Skywalker's face.
#star wars#star wars original trilogy#star wars prequel trilogy#star wars au#firmus piett#leia organa#admiral piett#general veers#luke skywalker#anakin skywalker#maximilian veers#darth vader#padme amidala#sola naberrie#ssd executor#short fics#it is I promise!!#muses ran away with me#padme lives au#Naberrie sisters#friendship#family#skywalker family drama#teenage luke and leia#buckle up Anakin
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Closed Starter.
@luriddaze
The blood had darkened most of Rowan's shirt, his skin feeling tacky underneath. With his gun in one hand and holding his side with the other, the man began to wonder if he could make it. He surely felt more fatigued, blood loss and the pain doing most of the work on him. Shooting glances over his shoulder from time to time, Rowan turned a corner with a sharp hiss.
Dots appeared in his vision, causing Rowan to curse under his breath. "Come on, just a little farther...'' He whispered, ignoring the sick feeling that was creeping up his chest. From the looks of it, he had made it to a rather quiet neighborhood, the streets lights having just turned on.
Ideally, Rowan could crash on someone's lawn, if he weren't bleeding from his side. Walking as quickly as he could, a pain began to settle in the very marrow of his joints. His body felt heavy and it was with a gentle curse that the man dropped to the ground. With some last heavy breaths, Rowan's eyes jumped from place to place, seeking some sort of reassurance that he would not wake up buried alive somewhere. His bright eyes settled on a figure, a figure he did not expect to see. With the last of his consciousness slipping away, Rowan saw before him...a woman?
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Interact for a starter or plotting discussion. Mun is disabled with a treatment tomorrow though should be on today. Open to shipping with chemistry. Muses include Luke Skywalker, Padme Amidala Skywalker, Mara Jade Skywalker, and Leia Organa Skywalker Solo.
#ooc: mun speaks#star wars rp#leia organa#leia skywalker#leia solo#luke skywalker#mara jade skywalker#padme amidala#musings: padme amidala#musings: Leia Organa skywalker solo#musings: Mara Jade Skywalker#Musings: Luke Skywalker#starter call
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@walstarterblog
"Most people see someone reading and decide to keep their distance," Leia found herself teasing. It lacked her usual bite. Maybe she was in a good mood. Needing a break from all of this. From her own mind and trying to figure out this new political world of sorts. Her large brown eyes were still slightly cold and questioning. The London air heavy and cold as it kissed her skin.
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leia maverick in john logan's photobook, featuring @litearra from this meme.
#litearra#muse. / john logan.#in character. / aesthetic.#in character. / edit.#dyn. / leia maverick &. john logan. / litearra.
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