Beriadanwen

Posted on Friday, 25 May

thoselittleavatarandkorrathings:

lokfanatics:

Tokka I Still Ship it! “The Promise” part 2~

TOKKKKKKKAAAAAA

IT’S HAPPENING!!!!!!!!!!

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Posted on Friday, 25 May

#Clint’s not even paying attention #he’s just like #’ooooo look at my pretty bow and arrow. #you’re so pretty…. i love you arrow… and you too bow.’

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Posted on Friday, 25 May

The Lord of the Rings Musical - Star of Eärendil

Posted on Friday, 25 May

The truth is…

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Posted on Friday, 25 May

ladyofmischief:

Avengers Assemble

#asdsfjg #obviously rdj is taking the tony approach like the bitch he is #and then you’ve got thiddles coming out all awkward and smiley like um hey guise #and then there’s ruffalo like yeah sure idk what to do i’ll just throw up some peace signs #AND THEN THERE’S RENNER WHO COMES OUT LIKE GOOD NIGHT LADIES AND GENTLEMAN I HOPE YOUR BODIES ARE APPROPIATELY PREPARED FOR MY DICK #IAKSDJKSJFG LMFAO oh god help

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Posted on Friday, 25 May

shercocklocked:

“But no living man am I! You look upon a woman. Éowyn I am, Éomund’s daughter. You stand between me and my lord and kin. Begone, if you be not deathless! For living or dark undead, I will smite you, if you touch him.”

Éowyn is one of my favorite fictional characters for many reasons. I’m sure all of this has been said before, but I would say it again and again if one were to ask it of me. I admire Éowyn for the qualities she possesses and the many ways she could have failed, but did not. She suffered much from early childhood on, losing her parents, one to Orcs and the other to grief. Her uncle cared for her as his own child and she grew to love him as a father. Yet, when Théoden’s mind was poisoned, she did not shrink away and wither in depression, though the loss of family (to death and banishment) and Grima’s advances were ever-present. She let her pain show, yes, but she stayed by her uncle’s side. She was never afraid to show her emotions, just as she wasn’t afraid of death and pain. Even when Aragorn rejected her, she did not let her sadness overcome her or stop her from fighting for those she cared for. She was courageous and hardened, yet still kind enough to retain empathy. She did not cower away, though she was afraid, from the Witchking of Angmar, but threatened him, stood her ground, and protected the one she loved. When the war was over, she realized that the battlefield and death and slaughter were not so noble as she thought and turned her life around to become a healer. She is truly someone I could look up to.

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