⁽ ¹ ⁾ i love you like a rotten dog, unknown. ⁽ ² ⁾ somewhere only we know, keane. ⁽ ³ ⁾ haunt me, teen suicide. ⁽ ⁴ ⁾ all for us, labrynth. ⁽ ⁵ ⁾ sparks, coldplay. ⁽ ⁶ ⁾ wuthering heights, emily brontë.

how can i let her die?, anakin and padmé

“ oh ! ” eyebrows lift in — surprise ? no , it couldn't be that , it'd be very irrational for her to be surprised at that , or for her tummy to flip in that vulnerable way that makes her squirm , “ that's lovely , ani , who — who is it ? ” she keeps her voice measured as she asks , head tilted curiously . sue her , she's nosy .

seeing anakin like this — it feels wrong . unnatural , in spite of this being what finnick had trained for for the better part of his life . he thinks to the last time he'd seen anakin — how long had it been , now ? a few months , at least . laughing into their bottles and reminiscing on time as teenagers . finnick had hoped he'd be on the correct side . but now , under the cover of thick foliage and rain , he can concede that that was never an option , “ i haven't changed and you know it . i'm still finnick , anakin — does that mean nothing ? ”

@jedicide

An elegant weapon for a more civilized time ...when Jedi and younglings were getting slaughtered by unethically created clones and cyborg Hitler. #jedicide (at EMP Museum)