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    theseevildays:

    Can we just talk about the book-canon ages of the dwarves during the Battle of Azanulbizar?

    So, here we’ve got baby Thorin, Balin, Dwalin, Dain II, and Frerin prepping for Aza. According to my math, Thorin was 53, Frerin was 48 and Dain was 32. If dwarves age at the same proportional rate as humans, that makes Thorin about the equivalent of a seventeen-year-old, Frerin like a fifteen-year old, and Dain like a ten-year-old.

    Although Balin and Dwalin fought in Aza in the film, we don’t know if they did in the book. Given Balin’s age, 36 (like an 11yo), it seems likely that if Dain was fighting, he might, although Dwalin was only 27 (like an 8yo), so, that might be too young. 

    In any case, these guys were child soldiers! Like, no wonder they were ‘hell, no, 60-year-old Gimli, you ain’t comin’ on our Quest for Erebor’ because they know what violent shit like that can do to a young person… 

    (Side note, the sequel to this image is EVERYBODY DEAD. Frerin dies; Dain’s dad, Nain, is killed so Dain kills Azog; and Fundin, Balin and Dwalin’s dad, dies.)

    hAHAHAha HAVE A NICE DAY

    Baby dorfs, canon, dwarf history, artwork…. this post kicks ass.

    Headcanon re: Gimli seconded. I’ve always thought the same thing, considering all the terrible things the young dwarves of Erebor must have gone thru in their youth.

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            I literally gasped

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              Everyone at the office was completely astonished to see Erik Lehnsherr come in and get himself a cup of coffee without grimacing or snorting or flashing his joyless scary toothy grin at a single person. He actually looked… pleasant.

              Rumors raced around the cubicles. Lehnsherr won the lottery and he was just waiting for the right moment to quit as publicly as possible. Lehnsherr finally lost it and he was about to throw himself out a window. Lehnsherr was twins and the good one finally took the place of the evil one.

              “What’re you guys talking about?” Sean asked too loudly as he rejoined them, tossing one of his vending machine horrors to Armando.

              “Shh!” Alex hissed, and told him.

              Sean looked over at Lehnsherr, standing there looking bizarrely amiable and benevolent in the kitchenette. “He got laid.”

              “That’s not the answer to everything, you know,” Hank muttered.

              “I know,” Sean said serenely, “but I bet you anything that’s what happened.”

              A tinny, blood-curdling scream rang out from the kitchenette. Lehnsherr fished his cellphone out of his jacket, glanced at the face and actually smiled. Not the rictus of his usual huge intimidating grin. A genuine smile.

              “Hey,” he answered it. “I need to assign you a ringtone. No, you’re right about that. Maybe you could record something for me.” He laughed. Laughed! Like a human being with feelings and everything! “Oh, really. Well, in that case I guess I should go someplace where the entire office isn’t listening to me.” The glare he cast over them was somehow even spookier than usual, knowing that Lehnsherr could look that vicious even when he was apparently in a good mood. “They’ll put their noses to the grindstone the moment I close this door,” he went on, crossing to his office. “I’m sure you’re just as much a tyrant in the— I was going to say in the classroom,” Lehnsherr laughed again, and closed his office door behind him.

              “The boss. Laughing,” Alex moaned. “What’s going on? My brain feels all twisted around.”

              “Seriously,” Armando said. “Maybe this one’s the evil twin.”

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                Camera Canon EOS 550D
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                nieniekoto:

                so00our:

                Magneto / professor X

                my (one of)OTP;u;

                this is so pretty! *^* 

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                  codenamecesare:

                  gabbia:

                  kiss

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                    heylittlered:

                    spacemarried:

                    in-capitalist-america:

                    spacemarried:

                    I want you to know that if you write a fic with Khan in it, I’m not picturing Butterstrudel Crackinhatch. I’m picturing this gloriousness:

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                    This. God. Someone needs to do a fix-it and make John Harrison Khan’s second in command or something.

                    I was JUST thinking this today. That like… the only way they could really salvage what happened w/ whitewashing Khan would be to have the real Khan get woken up some how and Jim’s like “Wait, YOU’RE KHAN?” And Khan’s just like, “DON’T YOU HAVE HISTORIANS WHO DRAW BITCHIN’ PICTURES OF ME SO YOU KNOW WHAT I LOOK LIKE?”

                    this is exactly what i wanted! like, the only way to fix it is have bendydick’s character be anothe augment, and maybe khan died or something, or just wasn’t woken up, so he took on his name in order to continue his work, knowing it would inspire fear in anyone who knew about him.

                    Ooo, ooo, what if Khan was alive the whole time, out there watching and plotting, and Harrison was just his decoy? And then in the 3rd movie, he will rise up to rescue his people and he’d ultimately forgive harrison for screwing it up. After all, *Harrison’s* is not really the superior intellect, is it?

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