Sick Of Star Wars Theories. If You’re Not Here To Talk About Hondo Ohnaka Being A Form Of Immortal

i can't believe jinx and viktor finally met and it was the one time in his life viktor was robbed of his sass

On Monday mornings

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This is Charles. He wants to go on a journey around tumblr. could you show him around?

he leaves for one day

in answer to your questions: 1) callum's birth father has never been named or acknowledged, so people draw conclusions, 2) god, bitch, me too and 3) in credit concept art that can be seen at the end of each episode, we see an elf "tinkering" with a locket that looks like the one runaan has - the conclusion has been drawn that that elf is runaan's boyfriend; he has not been named in canon and is therefore just called tinker.

So Tinker is just like when we didn't know Keith father's name, and fandom randomly named him Texas? Anyway thanks, it's nice to know that other people are confused in this situation too)))

SHIT, OH SHIT, OH SHIT. I WAS SO FUCKING RIGHT. PACK YO BAGS EVERYBODY WE GOIN' HOME.

K, I'm two minutes into love eater episode and I already have a bad feeling about it

very very quick doodle of something i just experienced

I can’t get over the continued thematic follow-through of this idea that Jedi aren’t truly Jedi unless they’re standing up in defense of the innocent and helpless, they have to be active in the galaxy, they have to spread kindness and compassion wherever they go, it’s an uncontrollable urge, it’s an itch, “They cannot help it.“

And also the idea that it’s FORCE ITSELF that is whispering to them, calling them back, calling them home, telling them to take up their swords again, reach out in faith and find that the Light never left you, it’s still inside you and it needs you because the galaxy is so so dark and bleak and hopeless and there’s so much evil everywhere and the galaxy needs them to stand up and step out of the shadows and into the light so that they can reignite people’s hope.

It’s the pauses of awe and wonder in even the most miserable and selfish of underworld denizens because that’s a Jedi, the Jedi are back, the Jedi are here, everything will be okay now.

It’s F knighting herself, cutting her own padawan braid and proudly declaring she is a Jedi to save a frightened exploited village bride.

It’s Kanan igniting his saber for the first time in years to protect his future padawan and a clutch of Wookie slaves and the rattled composure in the Imperials when they realize, “Holy shit that’s a Jedi.“

It’s Cal and Cere deciding they were done hiding, done running from the Empire, they were going to fight back, and Saw gleefully pointing to them to inspire his band of Rebels.

It’s Obi-Wan unburying his lightsaber even after being so hopeless and broken and full of guilt and self-blame because people still need him, he’s the only one they can trust.

The whole Dark Times as a sloooooowly turning eucatastrophe, tiny lights of hope struggling to hold back the darkness long enough.  Holding out.  Buying time until the twin suns can rise.  Until Luke and Leia and the destruction of the Death Star and the death of the Emperor and the glorious return of light to the galaxy.

I love it.

There is no sun, there is no sun, there is no sun, there is no SUN IN THE LAST EPISODE OF ANDOR. EVERYTHING IS DARK OR CLOUDY, NO SUNSETS OR SUNRISES. THERE IS NO LIGHT ON CASSIAN’S FACE EXEPT FROM THE TIME THEY’RE TALKING ABOUT MAARVA IN THE TUNNELS, BECAUSE THE LAST TIME HE TALKED ABOUT MAARVA THE SUN WAS HIDDEN BEHIND THE CLOUDS AND HE LEARNED SHE’S DEAD. 

THERE IS NO SUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!