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emma. xxiv. to mortal fields say farewell, middle-earth forsaking! In elvenhome a clear bell in the high tower is shaking. here grass fades and leaves fall, and sun and moon wither, and we have heard the far call that bids us journey thither.
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Last night I dreamed that Merry and Pippin made a Flower Crown for Boromir and it was labeled as ‚the king got his crown‘ haha

Anyways should I finish this ? 🥹🌼

The Road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, And I must follow, if I can, Pursuing it with eager feet, Until it joins some larger way, Where many paths and errands meet.

THE LORD OF THE RINGS costumes appreciation: ― Aragorn’s tunic and velvet surcoat (costume design by Ngila Dickson and Richard Taylor)

i’m just saying aragorn son of arathorn oh im sorry STRIDER (one of them rangers what his right name is i never heard etc etc) didn’t need to be that sexy at the prancing pony. like ostensibly he’s trying to lay low but even dipshit little [relatively] eighteen y/o frodo is like hey what’s the deal with that extremely ostentatiously sexy man in the corner

“you draw far too much attention to yourself ‘mister underhill’” if i were frodo i wouldve snapped. jesus christ. i can’t help that i’m two feet shorter than everyone else in this definitely definitely 100% a gay bar but at least i didn’t lurk in a sexy corner making eyes at everybody from under my cloak at least im TRYING to pretend i’m not a protagonist you fine ass idiot. i KNOW i’m being pursued by the black riders which is why i didn’t SERVE CUNT from the SHADOWS. the fellowship of the nerve of this bitch