we just keep believing

Obi-Wan Kenobi Has Never Had a Damn Day Off

Anakin’s Force Ghost: [watching very loud TV]
Obi-Wan’s Force Ghost: [sitting next to him, wearing glasses and reading a book called Coming to Terms With Your Traumatic Life]
Luke: [staring at them, annoyed] You know, eventually one of us is going to have to go talk to him. 
Anakin: [still watching TV, disinterested] …talk to who, son? 
Luke: …Ben, dad.
Obi-Wan: [smiling] Why, I’m right here, Luke. And you can talk to me any time. 
Luke: You know who I’m talking about, Obi-Wan. Knock it off. 
Anakin: …don’t sass your Obi-Wan like that, Luke. 
Luke: [shutting off the TV] GUYS. BEN. DARK SIDE. LITTLE HELP HERE. Are you seriously just going to sit here and watch soap operas while the universe goes to hell again?! One of us has to try and talk some sense into him! I think it should be one of you. 
Anakin: [immediately] Not it. [looks at Obi-Wan]
Obi-Wan: Ohhhh, no. I’ve put in my time trying to make people in this family see reason. I’m not helping that brat. It’s bad enough Leia gave him my name. 
Anakin: …there you go! He’s Ben, you’re Ben….you’re his, uh, Great Uncle? Just give him that face you always used to give me when I did something stupid. 
Obi-Wan: [makes a face]
Anakin: That’s the one! There. See? You already know what to do. You’ve got this. 
Obi-Wan: [defeated sigh]

I haven’t written anything in a while, but this just needed to be written today

There is a nervous energy around the base. The med centers are full of survivors from the last battle, those who managed to get away. Leia tries very hard not to think of those who didn’t.

They lost the battle. There is no way to talk around it. Sril is lost, and many of the rebellions soldiers as well as the Srillian civilians with it.

They had managed to evacuate 6 million Srillians, at least. Only half the planets population, but better than nothing.

She walks down to the hangar. The Rogues will arrive any moment now, having spent the last few hours guarding the airspace around them. They had argued that they could keep going, that they weren’t tired, but Rieekan had seen right through them and told them that eight hours in the air was enough. Then he had glared at Leia and told her to get rest, too.

So, here she is. Still wearing her uniform, even though she wasn’t allowed anywhere near the fighting. She feels tired, not just phyically, she knows, and she wants to cry, but she keeps her head high and her eyes dry. She is not just some soldier, she is a symbol, The Last Princess Of Alderaan, and she will behave like it.

Some mechanics salute to her, but most just nod as she passes. She likes it better that way.

The boys have are already getting out of their X-Wings when she arrives. Her boys, she sometimes calls them, those reckless pilots around Luke and Wedge who have somehow become her friends. It feels incredibly selfish to be so relieved that all of them are okay, but she still can’t shake it.

She walks up to Luke first. Nobody is surprised, he is her best friend after all. Looking at him, she can almost feel his tiredness, his grief, and his anger. She knows he shot down more enemy ships than any other, knows that he saved as many as he could, knows that he still won’t think of anything but the lifes that were lost. She would be the same, hell, she is the same.

Without thinking about it, Leia envelopes him in a hug. It feels good to have him here, to be able to cling to him, and for a tiny moment she closes her eyes and breathes into it. Luke is safe. At least one person she can still fully rely on.

She doesn’t ask if he’s okay, and neither does he. They aren’t, and there is no point in pretending, at least not for each other.

Slowly, she steps away, even though her hand is still firmly clasped in his. The left one, of course. He still isn’t entirely comfortable with the mechanical right one.

Looking around, she greets the other Rogues, gives one armed hugs and receives pats on the shoulder. They survived. This is not over.

“We will continue fighting.” She says, her voice surprisingly strong. She hadn’t meant to say it this loud, but now she did, and she sees mechanics and other pilots listening, too, so she takes a deep breath and repeats it.

“We will continue fighting. We lost today, but this was just one battle in a huge war. As long as we don’t give up, as long as we get back on our feet, we still have a chance.”

Ok this sucks. I’ve been crying for two hours. I seriously didn’t think this could happen and I’m scared and angry for my self and other women and other queers and my poc brothers and sisters.

BUT we have to just keep believing that people aren’t all bad. This is a weird scary terrible time but we will stay strong together. Now more then ever let’s be united, let’s love each other and let’s look out for each other. You can come talk to me you can talk to frankly most people on here. Please take care of your self and everyone else.

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I have absolute certain knowledge, perfect knowledge that God loves us. He is good. He is our Father and He expects us to pray and trust and be believing and not give up and not panic and not retreat and not jump ship when something doesn’t seem to be going just right. We stay in, we keep working, we keep believing, keep trusting, following that same path, and we will live to fall in His arms and feel His embrace and hear Him say, ‘I told you it’d be OK, I told you it’d be all right.’

What if from now on, when I made or reblogged posts, I just tagged them with the first suggested tag for each word in the post?

specter--melody  asked:

(Sorry to be nosey again aaaa and i just want to help anon) but we all have those days. Where we just keep on falling and falling believing that nothing good will ever come out of what's happening but it will trusts me. Maybe it's not today or tomorrow but it will happen. I know that rough times really suck (because I've been having them;; ) because we just gotta push forward. It may seem like life won't be how it is normally but they will always be people supporting you.

Somebody Else

So, I heard you found somebody else

And at first, I thought it was a lie

I took all my things that made sounds

The rest I can do without


[CHORUS]

I don’t want your body 

But I hate to think about you with somebody else

Our love has gone cold

You’re intertwining your soul with somebody else


I’m looking through you while you’re looking through your phone

And then leaving with somebody else

Oh I don’t want your body

But I’m picturing your body with somebody else


Come on baby

This ain’t the last time that I’ll see your face

Come on baby

You said you’d find someone to take my place


Oh, just don’t believe that you’ve got it in you

Cos we’re just gonna keep ‘doing it’

And everytime I start to believe in anything

You’re saying I’m reminded that I should be getting over it


[CHORUS]


Get someone you love?

Get someone you need?

Fuck that, get money

I can’t give you my soul

Cos we’re never alone


[CHORUS]

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NO SUPERO ESTA CANCIÓN

The 1975 - Somebody Else (Official Video)

So I heard you found somebody else
And at first, I thought it was a lie
I took all my things that make sound
The rest I can do without

I don’t want your body
But I hate to think about you with somebody else
Our love has gone cold
You’ve intertwined your soul with somebody else

I’m looking through you
While you’re looking through your phone
And then leaving with somebody else
No, I don’t want your body
But I’m picturing your body with somebody else

(I don’t want your body)
(I don’t want your body)
(I don’t want your body)
(I don’t want your body)
(I don’t want your body)
(I don’t want your body)
(I don’t want your body)

And c'mon baby
This ain’t the last time that I see your face
And c'mon baby
You said you’d find someone to take my place

I just don’t believe that you have got it in you
‘Cause we are just gonna keep din’ it and every time
I start to believe in anything you’re saying
I’m reminded that I should be getting over it

I don’t want your body
But I hate to think about you with somebody else
Our love has gone cold
You’ve intertwined your soul with somebody else

I’m looking through you
While you’re looking through your phone
And then leaving with somebody else
No, I don’t want your body
But I’m picturing your body with somebody else

Got someone you love?
Get someone you need?
Fuck that, get money
I can’t give you my soul
'Cause we’re never alone
Got someone you love?
Get someone you need?
Fuck that, get money
I can’t give you my soul
'Cause we’re never alone
Got someone you love?
Get someone you need?
Fuck that, get money
I can’t give you my soul
'Cause we’re never alone
Got someone you love?
Get someone you need?
Fuck that, get money
I can’t give you my soul
'Cause we’re never alone

I don’t want your body
But I hate to think about you with somebody else
Our love has gone cold
You’ve intertwined your soul with somebody else

I’m looking through you
While you’re looking through your phone
And then leaving with somebody else
No, I don’t want your body
But I’m picturing your body with somebody else

So I heard you found somebody else
And at first I thought it was a lie
I took all my things that make sounds
The rest I can do without

I don’t want your body
But I hate to think about you with somebody else
Our love has gone cold
You’re intertwining your soul with somebody else

I’m looking through you while you’re looking through your phone
And then leaving with somebody else
Oh, I don’t want your body
But I’m picturing your body with somebody else

Come on baby
This ain’t the last that time that I’ll see your face
Come on baby
You said you’d find someone to take my place

Oh I just don’t believe that you have got it in you cause
We are just gonna keep ‘doin it’ and everytime
I start to believe in anything you’re saying
I’m reminded that I should be getting over it

I don’t want your body
But I hate to think about you with somebody else
Our love has gone cold
You’re intertwining your soul with somebody else

I’m looking through you while you’re looking through your phone
And then leaving with somebody else
Oh, I don’t want your body
But I’m picturing your body with somebody else

Get someone you love?
Get someone you need?
Fuck that
Get Money
I can’t give you my soul
Cause we’re never alone

I don’t want your body
But I hate to think about you with somebody else
Our love has gone cold
You’re intertwining your soul with somebody else

I’m looking through you while you’re looking through your phone
And then leaving with somebody else
Oh, I don’t want your body
But I’m picturing your body with somebody else

—  The 1975 – Somebody Else

anonymous asked:

When We Were Young - Passenger

we fit perfectly
from the very first touch
we’re just waiting long enough
to keep pretending
we don’t believe in magic
like when we were young

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Thanks for the guidance, Universe.