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iconac · 1 year
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If Revan had the chance to decide on/design their own burial site, what would they choose? What kind of funeral would they wish to have?
revan has given a lot of thought about how they will die. death and sacrifice are two concepts that often go hand-in-hand with jedi. for all their talk of peace and harmony, jedi seem to die more often than they pass away, and that is not a truth any are ever taught to shy away from. [ death is such a small impediment. ] revan at a young age came to idealize their eventual death as something full of sacrifice, laying down their life so others might live, but deep in their bones they have always suspected their death would be at another's hand.
revan has not given a lot of thought about what comes after. to their body, at least. in this they once again eerily mirror the mandalorian culture; their body is a vessel, nothing more. when they die, it will be left behind. meat and bone and sinew, doing what all organic matter does; breaking down. for a long time, if pressed on the issue, they imagined themselves cremated like many of the order; their ashes interred with those who came before, leaving space for those who will follow. during the war they imagined being lost, buried under rubble so deep none could retrieve their body, or scattered across eight parsecs in billions of atomized pieces. [ they had joked with malak about it on more than one occasion, each promising the other a statue and memorial service that only got increasingly ostentatious and tacky with every iteration of the conversation. ] and when things changed, when the future became not something to be saved but something to be built with their own bloody hands, they stopped caring. what happened after they died, they surmised, was entirely up to the one who managed to kill them and inherit their legacy. [ because the lesson they teach must last beyond their death, their purpose must echo down the generations like a curse. they may die but they will leave a scar behind that will take millennia to heal. pain is a teacher, after all. ]
[ they do not imagine being mourned. ]
[ they do not imagine being forgotten, either. ]
if revan could choose, they imagine themself buried in the seas of their homeworld. cast deep into the abyss and slowly devoured, a small oasis for an ecosystem surviving on the barren ocean floor. giving life in darkness, one last time. but they do not imagine themself being able to choose.
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firstroseofspring · 8 months
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help girl i'm looking at voyager episode scripts again.
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legiion · 1 year
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“You.” - for mirror Kirk.
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"Me, me, me." Kirk's eyes narrow on that rigid stance, blue like cut diamonds in his face, "You gonna tell me where you've been, Spock?"
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mechanichronic · 1 year
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u ever look at the title of a poem and take a deep breath b4 reading it.
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bunieboo · 1 year
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who would I be if I didn’t share edits I found on tiktok and make them my pinned post ?
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mokeonn · 4 months
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I think at some point in time we need to sit down and start explaining to artist who want to make a career out of art that there are FAR more options than just "living off of commissions" and "posting my art online and praying I get paid for it".
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ufolvr · 7 months
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Robot characters who are given names like SL-308-62 but instead of their human friend going Well let's call you Sally for short, they instead ask the other if they Like their current name.
"Do you like your serial number?" they ask. "Yes, quite. It reminds me of who I am" the robot replies. "I have heard others like me go by different names after some time, and maybe one day I'll choose one for myself, too. But right now that is my full name, yes" they continue.
Because it's not your decision to make whether or not the robot will receive a new name. It should be theirs only. What's the difference? One is more complex and the other is simplified. They were both given by strangers instead of themselves.
"62 will do," they conclude. "It's my model number - there will be no other 62 after me."
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ironinkpen · 5 months
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can't believe there are still people out here in the year 2023 that genuinely think aang should have killed ozai
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liberalsarecool · 4 months
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UBI works. 88% success rate.
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left-reminders · 3 months
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politijohn · 3 months
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sevrinve · 14 days
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Prince Zuko 🔥
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animentality · 4 months
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yuwuta · 3 months
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satoru puts his glasses on your face whenever he thinks you’re giving him bedroom eyes in public bc he really cannot stand to think about it or you for too long or he’ll be walking around hard in his pants for the rest of the day. the thing is, you’re not even trying half the time, but that doesn’t stop him—you flirt with him a bit too much, bat your lashes the wrong way, or even smile at him a little too long and he’s already feeling warm in the face and satoru knows he doesn’t have the self control to stop his thoughts so he has to stop you. he’ll promptly stick his sunglasses on your face and turn away with a sigh like they’re some kind of last minute sexual deterrent. 
it’s not because then, if satoru thinks too hard, he gets stuck on the image of you in his glasses, of you in his clothes, of you in anything that belongs to him and that’s way worse then you smiling prettily at him or saying his name or touching his arm. so, then he has to kiss you, and then take his glasses back, so he has something to hide the burning blush on his face.
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rapidhighway · 3 months
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i've been beating myself up for not drawing any full illustrations but i was inspired by music yesterday :] (don't tag as ship 👍)
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maliciouscigarette · 9 months
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The sack of Rome, August 24th 410 CE, colourised.
Art by Psicochurroz
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