When Rey hugs Finn, all she can think is Force, I don’t want to let you go.
Every minute that goes by on the Falcon feels like half a century. She can’t look away from him: his broad shoulders, his smile, the way his eyes go soft and warm when he glances back and realizes she’s looking.
They’re crammed in together, sixty-eight Resistance survivors in a ship made to fit fifteen comfortably, and there’s barely a private corner let alone an empty room. Rey swallows down her desire. Curls up under her cloak and tries to rest.
for @pearwaldorf, some “let the space orphans fuck” post-TLJ Finn/Rey manifesto
friendly reminder that leia has lost her adoptive parents, entire planet, father, husband, son and been abandoned by her brother and yet has never been tempted by the dark side even once
ive already seen the young han solo movie….it was called star wars (a new hope) and was released in 1977! isn’t that amazing? cancel the one coming out in 2018 we don’t need it
lando calrissian, in cloud city, wearing a beautiful expensive cape and drinking expensive wine from a crystal glass, looking at the galaxy going to shit because of a serial killer emo again: unfortunate