I don’t think people realise how hard it is to re-discover the person you were before depression or even try to remember your own personality
HOW ABOUT BOTH
vague spoilers. this turned out much sweeter than I was expecting. for them, I mean.
You have fallen. There is no way around it.
It happened slowly, inexorably, like the fall of empires; you watched it happen, and knew there was nothing you could do to stop it.
She carries her freedom with her, and around her there are circles of emptiness, radiating like ripples from a pebble dropped into a still pond, echoes reflecting from perfectly smooth walls. It is so tempting, that emptiness. You want to rest your head on her knees and close the aching part of your mind that you now think of as your eyes. You are a thing of weakness and selfish sentimentality. You cannot indulge these thoughts, you cannot allow your weakness to corrupt her.
She is not the ideal student. Revan studied at your feet, stroked your ego, hung upon your every word and at least pretended to take it as truth. Revan’s questions, when she voiced them, were brilliant, thoroughly thought out, stimulating to the mind. The exile takes your lessons with a mix of bewilderment and frustration, and so it is all the sweeter that she forces herself to patiently listen. That she considers your words and lets them hang around her like nets.
She is not the young prodigy, as Revan was, or the servant that Sion tried to be. She does not imagine herself a treacherous ally like Nihilus. The exile does not play such games. She is simply herself, unornamented. So you do not know what to do with her respect. You do not quite understand what she hopes to gain from your relationship.
If a guy ever makes you jealous using another girl, make sure you don’t blame the girl. Blame the guy. Team up with the girl and set him on fire. Do it. Girl power.
Star Trek + Social Commentary (context in the captions)
THIS is what the original Star Trek TV series and films were about. Not just about blowing up things in space and snazzy lens flares with a side order of casual sexism -.-‘.
The Emperor knew, as I did, if Anakin were to have any offspring, they would be a threat to him.
HOW DOES THIS EVEN HAPPEN!?
basically Kit Harington was born to play Jon Snow. he knows nothing.
it’s both strange and amazing to see how a fictional character (or more) can help you and be your support through a bunch of bullshit in life.
sure they’re just fictional people, but that attachment you have sure isn’t. even if it’s just a teeny little pick-me-up to make you smile or laugh, it’s worth remembering that they left that impact on you.
They took Ned, and your sweet brothers. Sansa is married, Arya is lost, my father’s dead…if anything befell you, I would go mad, Robb. You are all I have left. You are all the North has left.
↳ chippedcup asked emma rigby’s crying/sad face
or emilie de ravin’s
starchildren | the girl who cried constellations
have you heard the legends of the old gods? she’s older. have you heard of how the sun and the moon are brother and sister? she’s closer. you haven’t heard of how she spontaneously came into existence and immediately began punching holes in the night sky. she saw the bright light behind the dark, and created masses of dust and ice in its name. her tears spilled into space and became words and patterns that people would look up to for all millennia…