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big fan of stories that, while undoubtedly being about the power of friendship, acknowledge that the power of incredible violence is just as important
the love was there. the love changed everything. the crowbar helped also
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bro you gotta relinquish that shit. surrender it bro. it serves you not bro just cast it away.
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''i wasted those years'' who cares. you lived the only life you could've lived in those moments
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“Galadriel—” he gasps hoarsely. He still looks like Annatar, but it’s Halbrand’s voice.
At the broken sound of her name in his throat, something inside her cracks. She reaches up for him, seizing him by the shoulders of his ruined shirt. And she pulls him toward her.
Falling into this feels like freefall, exactly like the moment she jumped from the ship on the Sundering Sea. That heart-stopping descent before she hit the water, knowing it was too late to undo it. Knowing she should probably be terrified, but burning with certainty that this was inevitable. She needs him like she needed to jump. There’s no turning back from this now.
Galadriel and Sauron in eastwynds' phenomenal In Case of Defeat, Break Glass 🫶
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In fact Bilbo had a strong mind because he could use and live with the ring for 60 years until he sort of realised the ring was getting some control over him.
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