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alessiodiarda
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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Give that child a sock!
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by 宇宙深坑
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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Slamdunk is the way
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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I remember reading somewhere that speaking Quenya was quite similar to how Spanishes or Italians speak. Thus, I really like the way Mortensen moves as he speak. He's probably speaking Sindarin though...
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[attractively argues in elvish]
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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Luthien and Huan Journey to Angband by Neerachar Sophol
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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The crying goes ever on
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Somewhere Under the Same Sky by Elena Kukanova
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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Luthien by Marya Filatova
“The leaves were long, the grass was green, The hemlock-umbels tall and fair, And in the glade a light was seen Of stars in shadow shimmering. Tinúviel was dancing there To music of a pipe unseen, And light of stars was in her hair, And in her raiment glimmering.”
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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Elena Kukanova, why do you want me to cry?
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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😢❤
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Ser Jaime Lannister. Squired for Barristan Selmy against the Kingswood Outlaws. Knighted and named to the Kingsguard in his sixteenth year for valour in the field.
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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Bad Feanorians
My cousins respond to everything with “murder”, “arson”, or “stage a coup”, so in hindsight I really should have seen this coming.
- Orodreth, to his council, the Silmarillion, Of Beren and Lúthien
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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“Eärendil the Mariner sat at the helm, glistening with dust of elven-gems, and the Silmaril was bound upon his brow. Far he journeyed in that ship, even into the starless voids; but most often was he seen at morning or at evening, glimmering in sunrise or sunset, as he came back to Valinor from voyages beyond the confines of the world.” 
Eärendil the Mariner for anon ❤
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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It's so sad that their parents were in such bad terms with each others
From anon: ‘Little Finno awestruck by his wonderful half-cousin, following him around everywhere’  
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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#romics
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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Lovely
Caranthir: Behold! The field in which I grow my fucks. Lay thine eyes upon it, and thou shalt see that it is barren.
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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Turgon: Can I still have a panic attack?
Fingon: Yes but do it quietly
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alessiodiarda · 6 years ago
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Is this Lorien?
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alessiodiarda · 7 years ago
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Ho bisogno di natura selvaggia
Zion National Park
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alessiodiarda · 7 years ago
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No one cares, a nessuno importa
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