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This is how it feels to be Anakin Skywalker, forever:
The first dawn of light in your universe brings pain.
The light burns you. It will always burn you. Part of you will always lie upon black glass sand beside a lake of fire while flames chew upon your flesh.
You can hear yourself breathing. It comes hard, and harsh, and it scrapes nerves already raw, but you cannot stop it. You can never stop it. You cannot even slow it down.
You don’t even have lungs anymore.

You open your scorched-pale eyes; optical sensors integrate light and shadow into a hideous simulacrum of the world around you.
Or perhaps the simulacrum is perfect, and it is the world that it hideous.

You remember the dragon that brought Vader forth from your heart to slay. You remember the cold venom in Vader’s blood. You remember the furnace of Vader’s fury, and the black hatred of seizing her throat to silence her lying mouth -
And there is one blazing moment in which you finally understand that there was no dragon. That there was no Vader. That there was only you. Only Anakin Skywalker.

You killed her.
You killed her because, finally, when you could have saved her, when you could have gone away with her, when you could have been thinking about her, you were thinking about yourself…
It is in this blazing moment that you finally understand the trap of the dark side, the final cruelty of the Sith -
Because now your self is all you will ever have.

In the end, the shadow is all you have left.
Because the shadow understands you, the shadow forgives you, the shadow gathers you unto itself -
And within your furnace heart, you burn in your own flame.
This is how it feels to be Anakin Skywalker.
Forever…
 - Revenge of the Sith, Matthew Stover (via imperialarchon)

(Source: lotusflower85, via eros-turannos)

Filed under sudden debilitating resurgence of Star Wars feels this week

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puckling:

nowfailingoutofschool:

puckling:

serenadestrong:

reblogging for posterity

He legit has the body language of a fourteen year old girl and I love it. 

SPEAKING OF LEGALLY BLONDE AUS. Look at that head tilt! This is the tilt of a man who is going to brazen out his Playboy Bunny costume and then go have a deep conversation with TA Jamie Benn about applying himself.

YOU SHOULD WRITE THAT. 

BUT WHO IS WARREN? Besides like, the anthropomorphic avatar of the Boston Bruins? Picking just one of them seems incomplete. The one thing I know deep in my heart is that this exchange happens:"You won the Stanley Cup your rookie year?""What, like it’s hard?"

puckling:

nowfailingoutofschool:

puckling:

serenadestrong:

reblogging for posterity

He legit has the body language of a fourteen year old girl and I love it. 

SPEAKING OF LEGALLY BLONDE AUS. Look at that head tilt! This is the tilt of a man who is going to brazen out his Playboy Bunny costume and then go have a deep conversation with TA Jamie Benn about applying himself.

YOU SHOULD WRITE THAT. 

BUT WHO IS WARREN? Besides like, the anthropomorphic avatar of the Boston Bruins? Picking just one of them seems incomplete. The one thing I know deep in my heart is that this exchange happens:

"You won the Stanley Cup your rookie year?"

"What, like it’s hard?"

(Source: nhlfansuniverse)

Filed under puckling that's hockey baby part of the self improvement montage is Tyler filling out his sleeve tattoos