Someday, Cecil is going to say, “And now, the weather,” and he will actually read the weather. And no one will know what to do.
Dark the oceans, dark the sky
Hush the whales and the ocean tide
Tell the salt marsh and beat on your drum
Gone their master, gone their son
Dark to light and light to dark
Three black carriages, three white carts
What brings us together is what pulls us apart
Gone our brother, gone our heart
Malekith Concept art from Justin Sweet
"Loki, don’t cry, it was just a bad dream. You can take my blanket, it will protect you when you’re afraid and I can’t be here with you. Nothing will hurt you little brother, I promise…"
i completely blame leggywillow and neairaalenko
Prequel trilogy summed up in two images.
"If you only knew," he said softly, perhaps speaking to the Jedi Masters, or perhaps to himself, or perhaps to the scarlet blade lifted now as though in mocking salute, "how long I have been waiting for this…"