I Want To Personally Apologize To Everyone Who Followed Me For One Fandom And Is Then Bombarded With

i want to personally apologize to everyone who followed me for one fandom and is then bombarded with my 30 other fandoms that you have no interest in. 

Bruh I love this so much 🤣

See The Solution? (The Scorch Trials)

Newt x Minho x Thomas x Reader - 634 words

Just a random imagine I wrote a while back from TST. What would happened if there were one too many gladers for the amount of beds? Surely, someone would have to end up sharing.

Since being welcomed into the cold, bleak facility, everyone was fairly content. Sure, their suspicions were raised high, but they had clean clothes, food, and beds to sleep in. In contrast to the past few years in the Glade, this was a dream.

The Gladers were tossed into a dark room with bunks lining either side. Some of the boys claimed a spot immediately while others raced to the bathroom.

“Ummm guys—Problem.” Thomas piped up, looking to his friends.

“What? The floor not the right colour for you?” Minho grumbled, examining the room. Thomas always had a problem with something.

“No, Minho. We’re short a bed. Twelve beds. Thirteen Gladers. See the problem?”

“No.” Minho snapped, making Newt want to throw his face into a wall.

“Minho, it means we have more boys than beds.” Newt laid out the facts plainly.

Minho rolled his eyes in annoyance. “I know that you shank. But we have twelve boys and one girl.” He looked to Y/N. “See the solution?”

Newt pursed his lips in annoyance at Minho’s mocking tone.

“Y/N!!” Minho sang out, trying to grab her attention. She slowly approached with a questioning glare on her face.

“Care to share a bed with me?” He asked slyly, holding out his hand.

Y/N dry heaved. “Gross no.” She immediately stepped back and climbed up to one of the top bunks and settled in.

“Awww Y/N! Why not?” Minho whined.

“It’s probably your stench.” Thomas admitted, putting his hands on his hips. “Newt, do I smell better than Minho?”

As Thomas approached the blonde with an arm raised in the air, Newt backed up in disgust. “I’m not smelling your bloody pits!”

“Ok—best Glader gets to sleep in the same bed as shebean.” Minho put out his hand to shake on it.

“What’s your plan? Who do we decide who’s the best?” Newt rolled his eyes.

“Well it’s obviously me. I’m the keeper of the runners.” Minho stated confidently.

“Yeah, but I’m the reason we all got out of the maze.” Thomas snapped.

Newt watched his friends bicker. “But I’m the glue.”

“I’m the shuck leader!” Minho forced.

“Well I—“ Thomas began before being cut off by Minho.

“Thomas, you’re already out. You’re to be killed by group B.” The black haired runner waved his partner off. Thomas slumped down on one of the bunks in defeat.

“So? Being a leader doesn’t make you the best.” Newt crossed his arms, a smirk rising on his face. “What you grinning for?” Minho suddenly grew unconformable.

“Nuthin. But you can sleep with shebean.” Newt raised his arms in defeat and jumped into the bunk beneath Y/N.

“Yes!” Minho exclaimed in excitement, racing to the girls bunk. There was a couple moments of silence.

“Hey, Y/—“ He started before a loud “OOMPH” came from the runner as he plummeted into the ground.

“Looks like one of you shanks is gonna have to share with Minho because I am not dealing with him for an entire night!” Y/N laughed at Minho’s look of pure shock and defeat as he sat on the ground. She almost felt bad for pushing him off.

A few minutes passed before anyone said anything and Y/N knew Minho was suffering from his dented pride. He could sleep on the floor, but it was freezing cold.

“Alright, Newt, scoot.” Minho snarled at the blonde in the bunk beneath Y/N’s.

“The hell Minho?!” Newt cried as the runner lifted the blankets so he could climb in. “Shut up. Shebean is not a force to be reckoned with. And I ain’t sleeping with Thomas.” Minho grumbled, rolling over to the far edge of the bunk.

It was going to be a long, pride dampening night for Minho.

I AGREE SO BADLY! THE SEQUEL TRILOGY WAS SO CONFUSING TO ME!!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE THEY FUCKED IT UP SO BAD!!!!! I SWEAR TO GOD, THIS WOULD'VE MADE SO MUCH SENSE

Rey Skywalker - Daughter of Luke

Star Wars Episodes VII-IX are many things but one thing we can all agree on is them being a mixed bag with far too many mystery boxes, red herrings and retcons. We were given a great protagonist but the inconsistency in writing and poor planning from Kathleen Kennedy, J.J. Abrams and Rian “Mr. Subversion” Johnson ruined her story. In my humble opinion, Rey really should’ve just been the daughter of Luke and Mara Jade. Mara Jade is one of many characters that Disney didn’t use from the Expanded Universe. This was a big missed opportunity as it could’ve provided Luke with a significant love interest and ultimately a better familial history for Rey.

After Ben Solo begins to succumb to the dark side of the Force, Mara Jade takes Rey to Tatooine to shield her from the coming darkness. Mara Jade could’ve used the Force to provide cut Rey off from the Force, so she can’t be detected by any Force users but her mother. Mara Jade leaves her, hoping to come back for her someday and heads back to the temple where Ben Solo has attacked Luke after waking up to Luke holding his saber (the dark moment from Last Jedi). She is so mad and sad that she immediately attacks her nephew and doesn’t bother to detect Luke’s lifeforce. Ben would eventually kill his aunt as his first act to demonstrate his commitment to the Dark Side. Luke would come to and be left to cry over his wife’s dead body and unable to detect his daughter, believing her to be dead as well. This could be the event that explains why Luke cuts himself off from the Force and goes into a 30 year exile. Rey’s parentage would be revealed to her in either Episode VIII or IX. The Legends canon of Mara Jade is way different. I get that but this would certainly need to be changed to fit the canon of the sequels.

Making Rey a Skywalker may be a tad too predictable or easy for some but I just feel it’s the best choice. Making Rey a Kenobi was just never going to happen. Making her a Palpatine ultimately raises way too many questions about Palpatine and kind of undoes Return of The Jedi’s ending and as far as her being a Nobody, that idea was great and allows her to have her own story but I don’t think most people were ever going to readily accept Rey, the protagonist of the Star Wars Sequels being a Nobody. Star Wars is many things but at its core, it is one long family drama, not that different from The Godfather. Even George Lucas himself said his ideas for the sequels were about passing on what you’ve learned and it would’ve been about Anakin’s grandchildren.

Rey being a Skywalker would also take the surprise of who her parents were out of the equation but ask yourself, is it really necessary for that to be such a mystery or reveal? Yes, Episode V contains the most popular plot twist of all time but when you watch the Skywalker Saga in sequential order, that “reveal” isn’t actually a big deal. If you were to show it in order to someone who never saw anything Star Wars before, they wouldn’t feel the impact of it had they seen it in order of release. With Star Wars being a family drama, it makes this whole fuss over parentage kind of a moot point. We all kinda knew either Rey or Kylo Ren was gonna be someone’s child. Why not just utilize both Luke and Leia’s kids to tell the story? It would also add an extra dimension to Rey holding out Luke’s saber in The Force Awakens; she’s not only reaching out for a master, not only reaching out with the family legacy, and not only reaching out for the legend of Luke Skywalker to return to the fight, but also she is reaching out to her father.

Making Rey a Skywalker also would’ve made for a much more interesting dynamic between Ben and Rey. They should just be cousins that represent the yin and yang of the Force. Anakin spent equal years on both ends of the Force and having his grandkids be on opposite sides would be kind of fitting. They wanted there to be some kind of romance cause it’s not Star Wars if people aren’t fucking but Rey and Ben’s romance is tired and predictable by the end of The Last Jedi and if Bendemption was ever gonna happen, there’s no way it was gonna come without costing him his life, so him and Rey’s romance is almost futile. Female protagonists don’t always need a love interest but if Rey were to have one, she would’ve been much better off romantically with Finn anyway. There is a clear love there when you watch them galavanting around the galaxy together in Episode VII. I truly think that was the plan until Rian Johnson got involved and had no idea what to do with him. And if you don’t want Rey to have a love interest at all, that leaves the door open for you folks that want Finn and Poe to happen. Also, it would be kind of easy for Ben to be jealous of his cousin’s powers with her proving to be just as powerful or more powerful in the Force and her being Luke’s daughter would just add to it. And it would explain the Force Dyad as well. Even in the OG trilogy, it’s implied that Luke and Leia have this special Force bond where then can sense when the other is in danger or is calling out to them. Think of Luke reaching out to Leia in Empire Strikes Back or Leia “feeling” that Luke made it off Death Star II. The Force Dyad that Rey and Ben share seem to be a more advanced version of that and them being blood relative and Skywalkers would explain why it’s so strong.

I would’ve probably have gotten Julianne Moore or Winona Ryder to play Mara Jade in the flashback sequences.

Also, I would’ve most certainly had her build her own double-bladed lightsaber after Episode VIII and it would’ve been her main weapon in Episode IX. Why the hell would she use her trusty staff to make a saber hilt and not make it a double-blade? It would either be yellow blades or blue blades.

Search your feelings. You know it to be true. Rey should have been Rey Skywalker right from the start.

It really makes sense if rey was his daughter tbh

It was either ben or luke lol

reblog and tag with your first fictional character crush

This made me cry, excellent writing here 🥺❤️

Stars- Luke Skywalker x Daughter!Reader

Requested By: Anon.

Request: “I would like to request a Luke Skywalker x Daughter Reader where Luke had left her to be raised by Han and Leia when she was young after what happened to Ben, and Rey convinced him to come back and he reunites with her, only for her to run off from anger of him leaving and he goes after her and it ends with them hugging and crying?”

Words: 1.6K

Warning: Angst, and Mention of Character Death

A/N: This actually made me cry writing this, so be warned. Also, incase you couldn’t tell, I love writing Leia. Anyway this was so fun but sad to write. I hope you enjoy this sad, but also fluffy story.

“The force is strong in my family, my father had, I have it, my sister has it. You have that power too. Use your powers for good Y/N.” That was the last thing your father had said to you before vanishing. He had sent you to Leia and Han after that, with a note that he would not be returning. Leia decided to keep it from you until you were old enough to understand. So inside you, you always kept hope that he would return to you, to sweep you off the ground and call you his little girl again.

When you turned 16, all hopes of him returning to you were lost. Leia had finally told you that your father had left, went to someplace where he wouldn’t be found. By then your powers with the force had begun to show. You harnessed the power to use it for the light. After all, you couldn’t break your Aunt’s heart, not after what had happened with Ben. So your aunt raised you alone, doing her best to teach you the ways of the force even though she barely knew how to use the force as well. She became your only inspiration.

You two were now the strongest women in the Resistance. At the young age of 19, you stood as your Aunt’s right hand woman. You helped her with almost everything. You and her dealt with loss together. You still remembered how you two had huddled together, crying softly after you both felt Han die. It was tough time for you, especially because even though Han had left after Ben’s turning, he still came back to check up on you and make sure that you were doing alright.

You hated to admit it, but you weren’t sure if you wanted to see your dad again. After abandoning you, you had a couple of issues with seeing him again. But Rey had set off to bring him home. And he was the Resistances last hope. Which is why when you turned around to see him, you didn’t know what to do.

He was there. Beard, wrinkles, and rugged hair. He was nothing like the man that had left you all those years ago. As his blue eyes stared into your, you felt anger surge through your body. You turned around and stormed down the hallway, getting lost in the base until you found your favorite room. The sky room. A room with walls of mostly glass, that gave view of the stars in the sky. You stared at the stars, before screaming in anger. Why was he back? Why did he come back? You felt tears build behind your eyes.

“Y/N, darling.” You whipped around to face him again. You glared at him.

“What do you want?” You asked coldly. His eyes softened as started to walk towards you. You put your hands out, and he stopped, arms falling to his side.

“Y/N, I missed you.” He said. You shook your head, and scoffed.

“Did you now? I have trouble believing that, considering you abandoned me and left Leia to care for me alone. Do you even know how hard it was for us?” You asked. Luke sighed.

“Y/N, I-“

“No. You don’t get to play the ‘I’m sorry card’. You hurt Leia and I in so many ways. I had to pick Leia up on my own. After Ben turned, Han left to go smuggle full time again. Their marriage basically fell apart, and I was the only one keeping it together. Leia lost everyone that mattered to her in the span of a couple days. First her son, then her brother, and then her husband. I was all she had left. She had to raise me alone, try to teach me about the force despite not knowing much about it herself.” You exclaimed angrily, starting to rant. All the emotions you had kept inside for the past 7 years had exploded and now you needed to get them all out of your chest. 
“Can you imagine how hard it was to raise a teenager, mourn her family, and run the Resistance. It was hell for her. And now Han is dead. And did you ever think at all that your actions would so deeply affect others. No. Of course not. You ran off because you were scared, leaving everything and everyone you’ve ever loved behind. You’re a coward. You know that?” You asked, tears finally running down your face. You choked back a sob as you continued to speak.

“And then theres me. Only 12 years old, hoping that her father would come back, hold her in his arms and tell her everything would be okay. I was so scared. I was so confused. I waited for 4 years. 4 years I spent all my free time looking out of this window, wondering when you would come back. I waited for you to tell me everything would be okay. I needed you. I needed you when I fell in love for the first time. I needed you when I got my heartbroken for the first time. I needed you when I had to fight Ben alone for the first time. I needed you when Han died. I needed you so much. But you were never there.” You said, turning your back to him and looking out the window. You let your shoulders hunch as you curled into yourself.

“I didn’t understand until 3 years ago that you were never coming back. And I cried for months. I still cry now. And I wish I could stop crying for you. But I can’t. Because deep down inside I know that I wanted you to come back. I want you to be there when I got married. I want you to get to know your grandkids. I want you there for everything.” You said, turning around to look at him again. You took one look at him, and finally let yourself fall to your knees. Tears were running and you were crying like you would never cry again. You could feel your father come closer to you as he got to his knees, and gathered you in his arms. You wrapped your arms around his waist and cried. You could feel wet tears fall onto your head as your father cried too.

“Y/N. I didn’t come to say I was sorry. I came to tell you that I understand if you hated me. I just wanted to hold my little girl one last time, get to be your father one last time.” He whispered. You detached your face from his cloak and looked at him. He looked down at you and wiped your tears.

“You didn’t deserve to be hurt. Neither did Leia. I left you when you needed me most. I can never forgive myself for that. But I thought about you everyday.” He said. You laughed weakly.

“How could you have thought of me? I’m sure you forgot about me.” You said, voice shaky. He shook his head, before pointing behind you. You shifted, so you still held your father, to look out the window, at the stars.

“Every night, I looked at the sky. I would see the stars and I would know that somewhere in the galaxy, you were looking at the stars too. I dreamed of my sweet little girl that I had left behind in my own fear. But my little star, I never stopped thinking about you. I could have never imagined you would follow in your Aunt’s footsteps. You are such a wonderful girl. I wish I could have been there to see you become what you are.” He said, stroking your head. You both sat in silence, as your thoughts swirled around you head. A sudden truth hit you hard, as you looked at your father.

“You came back to die, didn’t you?” You asked. He closed his eyes, before nodding slowly. You sighed.

“I trust you Dad. I will be with you every step of the way. In the force. And when your gone, I will remember you always.” You said, a single tear falling again. He brushed it away, before kissing your forehead.

“My darling, no matter where in the universe you go, I will always be with you.” He whispered. You pulled your father into one last tight hug. You stood up, offering him a hand. He took it, and stood up. Together you walked back into the command center.

“When do we land on Crait?” You asked.

You watched as Leia said goodbye to her brother. Both of you knew that this was the last time the man would be with you. You only hoped the plan worked. As he stood up from Leia, he turned to you.

“When the battle is over, I’ll be gone my star.” He said. You nodded, trying not to cry again.

“I know Dad. But you’ll never truly be gone.” You said. He nodded, smiling sadly as he took your hand. He dropped a small silver ring into it. You stared at it questioningly.

“As you guessed, it’ll disappear when I do. But your mothers ring is still on the island. Should you go looking for it, you’ll know what it looks like.” He said. You looked at the ring. It was simple, with a small diamond. You looked at your dad as you gave a nod.

“May the force be with you Dad.”

“And may I always be with you my star.” He said, grazing his hand over your cheek once more. You walked back to Leia grabbing her hand, and watched as your father walked out into the battle zone. You both followed Poe to your escape route.

You felt a tug in your soul, before a sense of sadness washed over you. But a feeling of happiness and purpose also fell over you. You looked at there stars.

No matter what you did, who you met, or where in the stars you travelled, your father would always be with you.