What always strikes me like a punch to the gut, is how happy and in love Anakin looks in this picture.
We all know he loves Padme and to what extents he was willing to go to keep her (Exhibit A: Joining the dark side) but the happiness and love for Padme in his expression when she tells him they're going to be parents is another level.
It just strikes me how truly Anakin, a slave boy who had to watch his mother suffer since childhood, then leave her and see her again when she's dying, leaving with Qui-Gon, only to lose him immediately and then be treated like a misfit with the Jedi, who have told him again and again how attachments are forbidden; how he craves for a family.
His family. Which he can protect and love and cherish. Where he would belong. The happiness he felt at that moment.
That's why he was so afraid to lose something so close to his heart, why he was willing to give up his beliefs and all that he had worked for in his life. Because he wanted that family he had always missed. That's what makes his fall to the dark side even more tragic š.
Here is my contribution to @meabhdās coloring contest! She did the lines, I did the coloring.Ā
I had sooooo fun with this, mostly cause they are Harry Potter characters (Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown) but also cause I tried a new coloring technique! Turned out to be great practice and something Iāll definitely try again.
Thanks for the opportunity to color your lines Méabh, your art is amazing and it was an honor omg lmao *-* <3
#honestly, this is so accurate
#mood when people hear me talk and mention my accentĀ
Please pray for an old coworker. He was just diagnosed with an aggressive brain cancer, and has a very low expectation of survival. He just has a one year old and a wife at home, so please pray for his family as well š
sorry what was that i was thinking about harry potter
itās funny how we can read the same two people falling in love 200,000 different times and never get tired of itĀ
#these luke/anakin and leia/padmƩ parallels are so tragically overlooked
Okay, the joke is funny sometimes, but the āLuke is a baby uwu who wouldnāt hurt a fly and Leia is so much like Anakin and would have killed Darth Vader instantly with the sheer force of her awesomeness and rageā fanon take irks me sometimes. Like, did Luke going absolutely lava-rage-monster insane on Vader, beating the living daylights out of him, hacking his arm off, and just barely holding himself back from chopping his head off or slashing his breathing apparatus open or sending him plummeting into the chasm below for even mentioning Leia and just barely holding himself back from giving into that darkness mean nothing to you? We all think of Luke as this sage-like bastion of light, which isnāt necessarily incorrect, but I think we all forget how hard-earned that is. The entire point of Lukeās arc in Episodes 5 through 6 is just how easily he could fall to the dark side. Yes, Luke is kind and sees and brings out the light in others like Padme, but he is so much like his father! Thatās the whole point! He grew up wanting to escape a desert planet, heās a mechanic, heās an incredible pilot, he connects to the Force so easily itās like breathing, heās impatient, heās reckless, he develops attachments too easily and they run too deep. He runs out on his training in Episode 5, and from that point on, heās standing at a precipiceāhe could fall so easily. He could fall like Anakin. He saw his own face in Vaderās mask in the cave even before he knew the man was his fatherāhe knows it. He has all that darkness in him, but the difference is that he conquers it. Luke is supposed to be what Anakin could have been if he had not fallen; he is Anakinās chance at redemption. But ignoring all of this beautiful parallelism between the two for the sake of a āhaha baby Luke girlboss Leiaā take is a severe disservice to both Luke and Leiaās characters, as well as the main narrative arc of Star Wars as a whole.
i think what bothers me about a lot of "girl power" narratives is that they function on the implicit idea on the idea that women can become worthy of respect. and i happen to think that really caring about women means believing they already are worthy of respect. that historical seamstresses and soccer moms and forgotten sisters and sweet polite little girls and someone's weird grandma matter just as much as the warriors and politicians, even if they, personally, never accomplish anything "cool."
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