Those who knew Leia considered her to be someone who had suffered much yet always emerged from that suffering stronger and wiser. But immersed in her present grief, Leia found no strength. She found no wisdom. She found only anguish and emptiness. She’d failed to prevent her son from succumbing to the darkness of Darth Vader. Now her husband was dead. Her brother lost.
Would it ever end?
About
- Name: sadie
- Age: 18 years
- Location: uk
- Personality type: intp, chaotic good
hey :v I'm Sadie or Bucky and I'm 18, agender (woman leaning, aka it's complicated as fuck), and probably-lesbian. I'm still figuring things out re: my sexuality so bear with me!
my blog is mainly captain america, but some other fandoms do pop up. i love dogs, animals, and nature in general. I tend to talk a lot in my tags, oops
I have diagnosed BPD, PTSD, and I'm hypersexual. I sometimes post about these things, all triggers tagged for when necessary. If I miss something though please remind me, I'll tag it.
I'm spiritual fictionkin, my kintype is Bucky Barnes from Marvel and I talk about this aspect of my identity semi-often under kintag or kinfo. I tend to have Opinions™ on things (mainly, anti abusive ships) so yeah! but feel free to say hi or something i love talking to people!