welcometolotr:

After he threw the Silmaril out to sea, Maglor’s Oath and anguish forced him to turn around and wade back in to search for it, day after day and night after night until he was certain it had been washed away. His stone lost, he could only stare at the water’s reflection of his stone’s brother, high in the sky.

kazimakuwabara:

okay so it’s almost 3am and i can’t stop thinking about dwarves and elves and friendships and sansukh and everything.

And there’s this scene In Sansukh where Narvi is running outside glaring off towards the nazgul, and Haban (i believe) is like no one hates sauron more than narvi…

and it hurts me. i just keep thinking about Narvi thinking about Celebrimbor. and how Narvi was changed forever by them in life, and death. How Narvi used to have one single braid in their beard, but now has it split in two, to represent two friends standing next to one another (and this is just a weird late night thought/head canon by me).

and so i did a real quick doodle sketch thing. *lies down*

i just have all these feels.

i’m going to make a whole lil mini comic or animation, but i wanted to post my doodle-mainly so i don’t accidentally delete it. and so i remember to do more with this.

OH GOD OH NO OH MY HEART

KAZ AHHHHH HER FACE, SO RAVAGED SO MUCH GRIEF

I DIE NOW

holmes-sweet-holmes:

If theoden stayed alive, then he and faramir would be besties and they would fix each other they would be like father and son bc they each lost one of them and eowyn would sit and laugh as the two taught each other stuff and drank and had fun, they would look upon her with such admiration and love and I think about this a lot