lacefedora:

poplitealqueen:

Before I forget.

I’m not counting the sentences *blows a kazoo* Cuz I don’t caaaaaaare.

***

In
the First Order, you’re not allowed to sleep in.

That’s the first thing they teach the kids taken from their
families. The ones taken as infants are the lucky ones; they never know
anything else. But the older kids, the ones that are four or five or six
standard years old, for them it’s always hard.

They cry, they ask when they can go home, they beg for their
parents, and some even fight back. The ones that don’t stop with that, even
after rigorous reconditioning, eventually just never return to the bunks.
Nobody asks where they went; everyone already knows they’re long dead.

Finn counted himself as one of the lucky ones, at least, that’s
what Slip always told him. He doesn’t remember his family; doesn’t think he
ever even had one. Chances are, he was just one of thousands of orphans that the First
Order took under the pretense of charity. He doesn’t know, and he doesn’t
particularly care. Well, at least not anymore.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Pop this is. My heart man. FUCKIGN FIRST ORDER. I have been thinking about this since i saw TFA and OUCH