boromirs:

I would see you smile again

wrathandruin-blog:

lotr + outfits

glorfindhel:

For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was light and high beauty for ever beyond its reach.

grumpybilbo-deactivated20170630:

All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us.

arwenundomie1-deactivated201509:

So it begins…

killbilled:

Is there any hope, Gandalf, for Frodo and Sam?
         There never was much hope. Just a fool’s hope.     

arwenundomie1-deactivated201509:

(insp.)

fetch-me-a-block:

A r w e n and E o w y n

witchofthekorcari:

For she is a fair maiden, fairest lady of a house of queens. And yet I know not how I should speak of her. When I first looked on her and perceived her unhappiness, it seemed to me that I saw a white flower standing straight and proud, shapely as a lily, and yet knew that it was hard, as if wrought by elf-wrights out of steel. Or was it, maybe, a frost that had turned its sap to ice, and so it stood, bitter-sweet, still fair to see, but stricken, soon to fall and die?