tarninausta:

But Maedhros restrained his brothers, and they departed from the council, and soon afterwards they left Mithrim and went eastward beyond Aros to the wide lands about the Hill of Himring. That region was named thereafter the March of Maedhros for northwards there was little defence of hill or river against assault from Angband. There Maedhros and his brothers kept watch, gathering all such people as would come to them, and they had few dealings with their kinsfolk westward, save at need. It is said indeed that Maedhros himself devised this plan, to lessen the chances of strife, and because he was very willing that the chief peril of assault should fall upon himself.

-J.R.R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion, “Of the Return of the Noldor”

[ID: An edit consisting of six images.

1: The face of a black man with golden pupil-less eyes and a line of golden make-up on his forehead. Text says: “Maedhros, son of Feanor” / 2: A withered red rose / 3: Flames in the dark / 4: A person in black, holding a sword. Text says “Maedhros, son of Feanor” / 5: A black horse with leather headgear. Text says: “Maedhros, son of Feanor” / 6: A detail from a painting, showing patterned red fabric gathered on someone’s arm / End ID]

inqorporeal:

plaguedocboi:

Twitter and tiktok are like a coral reef

It’s loud and bright and productive and glamorous. It’s fast-paced and things cycle through the environment in hours. Everyone is trying to fight for their position in the food chain and stay Relevant. There are lots of pretty things to look at. If something gets Popular it has an impact on everything around it, for a brief time until the next big thing arrives. To an outside observer it’s chaos but to those involved it has order, reason, a Purpose.

Tumblr is like a deep-sea ecosystem.

Things are slow and weird. Memes bounce around for years and even decades. People exist in their little isolated hydrothermal vent communities of mutuals. Sometimes something big happens (suez canal, November 5th, Queen Lizzie kickin’ it) and we all gather around like a whale fall but for the most part we’re just snootling around in the sand doing whatever the fuck. Occasionally someone comes down and shines their flashlight around and immediately leaves and tells their friends about what freaky shit we have going on in the depths. We don’t care. We’re very busy talking about Our Friend Jonathan from a book published in the 1800s like worms slowly digesting the bones of a long-dead organism.

Sometimes you’ll be drifting around minding your own business, and something massive and horrible will drift past just out of sight range and you’ll know it feom the way the current changes. And you’ll be glad it didn’t see you.

redrobin-detective:

After careful consideration and going over multiple options I think the best choice is stay warm and cozy in bed forever.

achlys-art:

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“Well,of course. The worst thing that’s ever happened to me has already happened.”

I had a few backlog of CR stuff so I figured why not tug at more heartstrings ;) Slowly reviving my tumblr so I do have a backlog

peregrintook:

Hobbit Homes for @starwarsinnarnia - thank you for the request! ♥

In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.

jakejensen:

Middle Earth meme ▸ 1/3 men ▸ Aragorn

“I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me. A day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship, but it is not this day. An hour of wolves and shattered shields, when the age of men comes crashing down! But it is not this day! This day we fight! By all that you hold dear on this good Earth, I bid you stand, Men of the West!”

omgmovingpictures:

Halloween Movie Countdown

Why? Why was I cursed with such idiot sisters?
Just lucky, I guess.
Hocus Pocus (1993)
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