Category: lotr

l-o-t-r:

l-o-t-r:

‘In that dream I thought the eastern sky grew dark and there was a growing thunder, but in the West a pale light lingered, and out of it I heard a voice, remote but clear, crying:
Seek for the Sword that was broken:
In Imladris it dwells;
There shall be counsels taken
Stronger than Morgul-spells.
There shall be shown a token
That Doom is near at hand,
For Isildur’s Bane shall waken,
And the Halfling forth shall stand.’

chaos-of-the-abyss: miredinmiddleearth: We i…

chaos-of-the-abyss:

miredinmiddleearth:

We interrupt your regular fandom-mixing blog for an actual book-related post. 

He was busy brushing the knots out of his beautiful golden hair.

Bold of you to assume he would ever get knots in his hair.

zhirley: Be at peace, Son of Gondor.

zhirley:

Be at peace, Son of Gondor.

shakkuris:

shakkuris:

B: Give them a moment, for pity’s sake!
A: At night fall, these hills will be swarming with Orcs!

Are you kidding? Fencing, fighting, torture,…

Are you kidding? Fencing, fighting, torture, revenge, giants, monsters, chases, escapes, true love, miracles… Also dragons, hobbits, and a fair amount of rings.

miredinmiddleearth: Hope you get to eat like …

miredinmiddleearth:

Hope you get to eat like a hobbit.

undomiel: Don’t go where I can’t follow.

undomiel:

Don’t go where I can’t follow.

Regular

I think I scarred my roommate. Before I tell you how, it should be noted I can do a pretty good Gollum impression. Anyway, one night, about a week into sharing a dorm room, I fell asleep while the roommate stayed up on her phone. It was dark and quiet, nothing but the sound of my breathing. But suddenly, she heard something. A raspy, throaty voice that sounded possessed. From my bed she heard Gollum’s voice. It whispered “My precious” like a hiss in the air, then silence.

Apparently I can talk like Gollum in my sleep. Amazingly, she didn’t move out immediately, though I do think she needed to change her sheets afterwards.

miredinmiddleearth: miredinmiddleearth: mired…

miredinmiddleearth:

miredinmiddleearth:

miredinmiddleearth:

Me at the end of the semester.

Me at the beginning of the semester

Me in the middle of the semester.

If I’m honest, I, too, would fall into a death…

If I’m honest, I, too, would fall into a death chasm rather than do a pull-up.