onen i-estel edain, u-chebin estel anim
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and for the first time in hundreds of years, the night came alive with the music of dragons.

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if i am ever queen, i will make them love me


with the luminous light that once shined from your eyes


I wish that I could just be brave


There are no men like me. There’s only me.



Then Frodo kissed Merry and Pippin, and last of all Sam, and went aboard; and the sails were drawn up, and the wind blew, and slowly the ship slipped away down the long grey firth; and the light of the glass of Galadriel that Frodo bore glimmered and was lost. And the ship went out into the High Sea and passed on into the West, until at last on a night of rain Frodo smelled a sweet fragrance on the air and heard the sound of singing that came over the water. And then it seemed to him that as in his dream in the house of Bombadil, the grey rain-curtain turned all to silver glass and was rolled back, and he beheld white shores and beyond them a far green country under a swift sunrise.


Sheriff Graham and the doughnuts


I think I’m quite ready for another adventure.


true love prevails



Martha Marcy May Marlene (2011)


If you want him, come and claim him.


“Winter is coming and bringing fire and blood with it.” (x)


spencer hastings | 02x25


“In the middle of the table, against the woven cloths upon the wall, there was a chair under a canopy, and there sat a lady fair to look upon, and so like was she in form of womanhood to Elrond that Frodo guessed that she was one of his close kindred. Young she was and yet not so. The braids of her dark hair were touched by no frost, her white arms and clear face were flawless and smooth, and the light of stars was in her bright eyes, grey as a cloudless night; yet queenly she looked, and thought and knowledge were in her glance, as of one who has known many things that the years bring.”