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queer things going on in bag end

@naruthandir / naruthandir.tumblr.com

Hi! This is my Tolkien-Specific blog. He/Him

Hi!! This is my Tolkien sideblog. I am Mexican. Spanish is my native language, and right now I'm reading LOTR in English for the first time! Forgive me if I have trouble expressing myself or if I make mistakes. I try my best.

My pronouns are he/him. I am queer and neurodivergent.

I draw fanart sometimes.

I might start posting fic, if I gather enough confidence.

I haven't watched the Peter Jackson movies, or any other adaptation, for that matter, and I don't plan to. I love the Howard Shore score though, I listen to it often.

My main blog is @lyxthen

Some Tolkien-Related interests I have are fantasy worldbuilding, linguistics, mythology and religion, folklore, and oral storytelling. Other fantasy books I like are the Earthsea Cycle by Ursula K. Le Guin and (unfortunately) The Kingkiller Chronicle by Patrick Rothfuss.

Some of my unrelated interests are anthropology, non-avian reptiles, insects, baking, and internet/fandom culture and history.

Thank you to all the people that reblog my art and put nice things in the tags. I highly appreciate it.

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forget about touching grass, i need to touch THE SEA I NEED TO GO INTO THE WATER I NEED TO DIVE INTO THE SEA!!!!!!!!!!!!

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I NEED TO GO IN THERE ⬇️⬇️⬇️‼️‼️‼️

posts made by tolkien elves with sea longing

middle earth tv show idea where a history channel narrator discusses artifacts from the first age based on their understanding of them in modern times & it occassionally cuts to a shot of feanor trapped behind glass who is desperately trying to correctly attribute the items

I have a headcanon in the back of my head that Fingon and Idril are really close. Growing up, Fingon would be the Fun Uncle who would find any excuse to spoil his baby niece, and I feel like after Elenwë’s death on the ice, he’d be the one to take care of her in Turgon’s stead while he’s being comforted by Aredhel.

You, a fool, when characters state different or contradictory things about backstory events or how the world works: This is a plot hole!

Me, wise, enlightened: Not so, neophyte. Have you considered all the exhaustive possibilities in which one of these characters simply has no idea what they are talking about, or better yet, is a fucking liar?

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Okay, so.

In the film adaptation of The Fellowship of the Ring, Frodo gets stabbed by a troll’s spear, and there’s this big dramatic scene where he reveals that he’s been wearing Bilbo’s old mithril corslet under his shirt the whole time.

In the book, Frodo doesn’t tell anyone about the mithril corslet until much later, as the Fellowship is busy running for their lives at the time, and the orcs aren’t kind enough to pause their assault for long enough for the Fellowship to have a mid-battle bonding moment:

Aragorn picked up Frodo where he lay by the wall and made for the stair, pushing Merry and Pippin in front of him. The others followed; but Gimli had to be dragged away by Legolas: in spite of the peril he lingered by Balin’s tomb with his head bowed. Boromir hauled the eastern door to, grinding upon its hinges: it had great iron rings on either side, but could not be fastened.
“I am all right,” gasped Frodo. “I can walk. Put me down!”
Aragorn nearly dropped him in amazement. “I thought you were dead!” he cried.
“Not yet!” said Gandalf. “But there is no time to wonder.”

Meaning that in the book version, for most of the span between the battle at Balin’s tomb and reaching Lothlórien, apart from Gandalf – who obviously figures it out straight away – the Fellowship have no idea how Frodo survived a troll-spear to the guts with nothing but bruised ribs to show for it. What did they think was going on?

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You think you’re joking, but after the stabbing incident and before the mithril corslet is revealed, this exchange happens:

“Well,” said Aragorn, “I can only say that hobbits are made of a stuff so tough that I have never met the like of it. Had I known, I would have spoken softer in the Inn at Bree! That spear-thrust would have skewered a wild boar!”
“Well, it did not skewer me, I am glad to say,” said Frodo.

So, I mean.

“Are hobbits indestructible?” asks Aragorn. “Sure, why not,” Frodo replies.

What I love most about Gandalf big naturals is how much it eases my chest dysphoria. I can sleep without a shirt on now because of Gandalf Big Naturals. Knowing that the artist made the original image while recovering from top surgery and said the image was like a final parting gift from their boobs makes me feel even better about the image's effect on me. Men with big naturals makes me feel much more good about my body than those old posts on here that were like "trans men! Some men have pecs!!! So don't feel dysphoric <3". It's much more meaningful to see a hairy, bearded man with a huge H cup rack not letting his tits get in the way of his masculinity.

Most of all, Gandalf Big Naturals helped me love my body the way it is instead of hating something that's a part of me. Of course I still want top surgery but the fact that I can live with my own big naturals until then without wanting to guillotine them off is really important.

The kings of early Númenor stand out for their resemblance to what Tolkien stated as his ideal form of government - a monarchy where the king is primarily interested in something other than ruling.

Vardamir, the eldest son of Elros, loved his researches in ancient lor so much that he gave up the throne in order to devote himself to them, and upon Elros’ death passed the kingship directly to his eldest son. Vardamir’s grandson, Tar-Elendil, loved writing and making books; in Unfinished Tales it is said that he “was called Parmaitë, for with his own hands he made many books and legends of the lore gathered by his grandfather.” His son was Tar-Meneldur, who loved astronomy: he took the name ‘Meneldur’, meaning ‘lover of the heavens’, based on that, and built a tower in the north of Númenor from which he observed the stars. Including Elros, these kings ruled for nearly the first 900 yeats of Númenor’s over-3000-year history.

The end of this golden age of Númenor, I believe, comes with Tar-Meneldur’s son Tar-Aldarion. His name has great significance: though it means ‘lover of forests,’ he did not love the woods for themselves, but as a supply of wood for shipbuilding, and sailing beyond Númenor was his true passion. Tolkien regards the love of a thing for what it can do and what purpose it can serve as lesser than the love of a thing for itself, out of interest and admiration for it in its own right. Aldarion’s wife Erendis speaks of this, saying that to the men of Númenor in their time, “hills are for quarries, rivers to furnish water or to turn wheels, trees for boards,” and sets out her counterclaim: “If we love Númenor also, let us enjoy it before they ruin it.” The enjoyment of the island’s beauty is set against the exploitation of it as a resource.

And Aldarion’s reign is, in truth, the beginning of Númenor’s decline from bliss and joy and innocence in other ways. His father rightly fears his voyages as something that will set Númenor on the path to imperialism. Aldarion sets up bases and colonies in Middle-earth, and brings back riches of silver and gold for which Númenor has no need. He represents the island’s first step away from loving toward taking and using, and lays the foundation of its future conquests; he begins the deforestation of Eriador.

Tolkien is not all on one side in this; Aldarion renders needed aid to Gil-galad against the threat of Sauron. But the changes he represents and initiates also sow the seeds of Númenor’s fall, helping to turn it into a place that will be open to Sauron’s manipulations, because they have learned to desire greatness and glory over beauty and happiness.

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dysfunctional elves (in vyshyvankas (in valinor)) sketches

maglor and maedhros

caranthir, celegorm and curufin ft huan

aaand amrod and amras (designs by @heathcliffgirl2002 because they're amazing)

so, feanorians in ukrainian embroidered shirts, I put in this more thoughts then I probably should, so some fun facts

the main parts of embroidery is their names, in ukrainian embroidery you can encrypt words, dates, even family trees into patterns and this thing was so interesting to me that I encrypted feanorians names in embroidery

also these names are not their sindarin names, they're mother-names (aka amilessë) because it's very common symbol in ukrainian culture "a mother embroiders a shirt for her child as a protecting charm" especially before said child going to the long adventure and i feel some sad parallels about noldors adventure to the middle-earth

also amrad and amras's mother names are the same, so on their shirts there are two different varieties of "writing" the same name

here’s the thing about eldritch!gollum vs weirdlookindude!gollum

it’s not just that i read the descriptions in the book and pictured some visually freaky thing that may or may not have been meant to be evoked by the text

ok

it’s because no one in-universe can identify wtf gollum is when they see him and they never guess at anything humanoid

for starters:

bilbo baggins, who knows what a hobbit looks like

yes, it is dark in that cave. but bilbo is still able to navigate around, so he has some idea of what’s around him and also gollum gets right up in his grill: 

He sat down in the dark by Bilbo. That made the hobbit most dreadfully uncomfortable and scattered his wits. “It’s got to ask uss a quesstion, my preciouss, yes, yess, yesss. Jusst one more quesstion to guess, yes, yess,” said Gollum. But Bilbo simply could not think of any question with that nasty wet cold thing sitting next to him, and pawing and poking him.
- The Hobbit, ‘Riddles in the Dark’

you know, if i was in a dark room with another human that was sitting right next to me pawing and poking me, even if it was a very ugly and weird human and there were options in my world for humanoid creatures that aren’t human, i would start to suspect that ‘humanoid’ was at least a possibility. bilbo can tell enough that gollum is sad because he’s been in a cave eating fish too long, but it never even enters his mind that gollum might be even possibly any of the humanoid creatures that exist in this world at all. never mind ‘that’s not a hobbit’, because, ok, bilbo knows it’s very unusual for one hobbit to be in this situation, and he wouldn’t expect there to be two hobbits who have ended up under goblin town. but he never thinks ‘is this a small man or something related to a man or an orc or w/e’? he doesn’t even think it might be a weird orc. why would you encounter something that speaks your language in a cave near some orcs and immediately understand that this is not an orc and not connect that it could possibly be humanoid even though it talks like one and knows riddles? because it’s WEIRD LOOKING, that’s why!

gandalf, who knows what a hobbit looks like

gandalf has seen a lot of hobbits. he knows what they are and could probably identify one that was just scrawny and hairless and had weird eyes. but from the sound of it, he had to deduce that gollum was once a hobbit from context, historical information and backstory details. 

‘Long after, but still very long ago, there lived by the banks of the Great River on the edge of Wilderland a clever-handed and quiet-footed little people. I guess they were of hobbit-kind; akin to the fathers of the fathers of the Stoors, for they loved the River, and often swam in it, or made little boats of reeds.

and he has to argue frodo into believing it through mathematical proofs. (and lest we forget: frodo is very offended.)

‘I can’t believe that Gollum was connected with hobbits, however distantly,’ said Frodo with some heat. ‘What an abominable notion!’

you come into my smial and tell me i’m the same species as gollum. you can finish your tea but then you need to leave

faramir’s rangers

sharp and insightful men. not very familiar with hobbits, of course. but they see sam and frodo and then they see gollum. the response to hobbits by gondorians, etc. is typically ‘hmm, a weird child’. and the response to gollum is: wtf is that. 

He had an ill-favoured look. Some spying breed of Orc, I guess, or a creature of theirs.

> sam and frodo are immediately identified as NOT orcs

`Well, no, lord,’ said the man. `No Orc at least. But I saw, or thought I saw, something a little strange. It was getting deep dusk, when the eyes make things greater than they should be. So perhaps it may have been no more than a squirrel.’ Sam pricked up his ears at this. 'Yet if so, it was a black squirrel, and I saw no tail.
Faramir turned to the man at his side. `Now what would you say that it is, Anborn? A squirrel, or a kingfisher? Are there black kingfishers in the night-pools of Mirkwood? ’ `'Tis not a bird, whatever else it be,’ answered Anborn. `It has four limbs and dives manwise; a pretty mastery of the craft it shows, too.’

It has four limbs and dives manwise, but it sounds like Anborn doesn’t consider the possibility of ‘small man’ or ‘Halfling’ even though at this point he knows the whatsit was with Sam and Frodo and is the same general size.

orc, in mordor, where gollum is a known quantity

“the… sneak. the gobbler with the flapping hands. that thing. i don’t know. i tried to kill it on sight.’ 

like a spider himself, or perhaps more like a starved frog

And finally, stairs of citith ungol: 

For a fleeting moment, could one of the sleepers have seen him, they would have thought that they beheld an old weary hobbit, shrunken by the years that had carried him far beyond his time, beyond friends and kin, and the fields and streams of youth, an old starved pitiable thing.

…a fleeting moment. That implies that, normally, you don’t get that impression from Gollum.

your personal ‘wtf-is-that-o-meter’ can always vary but idk, i think something’s lost in versions where gollum looks so humanoid that i start to wonder why no one in-universe is saying ‘oh this looks like a hobbit with a medical problem and maybe i should try to offer him a shirt’

concept i've been thinking about lately: feanor writes all his notes in conlangs. so no one else can understand them, of course. except sometimes, he can't understand them either. this is the real reason why the silmarils were a one time thing.