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Today’s drawing ♥

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Eep! Thankyou so much! Everything apart from the swords (made by my partner) I made myself :3 The armor is fibreglass and the rest is a mix of silks and velours :3

Myself and some friends got to go to this gorgeous fern forest today for a photoshoot.  Cosplay by myself, Iron Sloth on camera duty :3

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Myself and some friends got to go to this gorgeous fern forest today for a photoshoot.  Cosplay by myself, Iron Sloth on camera duty :3

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Daily Life with Thrandy Leggy and Friends 

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By: Doudou 

From: weibo

PLZ follow the creative commons guidelines (Attribution-NonCommercial)

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Hello friends! To celebrate yet another follower milestone, I’d like to extend my thanks to all you great people that follow this trash blog by offering another giveaway of my favourite things! As many of you who follow my blog know, I have an extensive Weta Workshop collection and adore just about everything that they produce. Because of this, I actually have doubles of some merchandise, and I have a considerable amount of WETA dollars. Because of this, I am pleased to announce that I am able to offer my 2nd Weta Workshop giveaway, and this time with better prizes than ever!

There will be three winners in this giveaway, and three amazing prizes! The first person to win gets first pick, then the second, and then the third person will get the remaining prize. Don’t worry, all the prizes are pretty great!

Prize 1: The White Council Chamber ($125.00 value)

Prize 2: Leather Vambrace of Legolas ($99.00 value)

Prize 3: Knife of Fili the Dwarf ($125.00 value)

To be eligible to win:

Must be following my trash blog

Reblog/Like this post as many times as you want. The more times you like/reblog, the more chances you have to win. I will be using a random generator.

Must be comfortable with giving me your shipping information, obviously. I ship globally.

Contest ends May 31, 2015.

Good luck!

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So what if Thranduil’s scars sometimes reappeared while he is sleeping and he is mortified that Bard might see them.

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poor legolas

(insp)

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As voted for by the peeps over on A03 for chapter 100, this fic is based on starlightelvenking‘s prompt:

Imagine Tilda starting fights at school and Bard getting called into the Headmasters office about it and meeting Headmaster Thranduil

“Mr Bowman?” Came the tinny voice down the phone.

“Ya?” Bard answered distractedly with the phone trapped between his shoulder and ear, he was concentrating much harder on not dropping all the various tools tucked under his arms than on what the person down the phone was saying.

“…Mr Bowman?” The man asked again, he’d probably asked Bard a question that he’d missed, but he really didn’t want to drop the car battery and all the tools on his foot if he could avoid it.

“Yeah?” He repeated, the phone almost slipping out from between his should and ear when he went to put the scrap metal he was holding down.

“Are you listening to me?” He continued, sounding more than a little irritated.

“Not really, but if you can give me like ten seconds I will be.” Bard told him, ducking down to let the phone fall onto the table without breaking it, and quickly setting everything else down on the workbench beside the car he was working on, before scooping the phone back up. “Okay, I’m here, how can I help you?”

“Yes. I’m calling from the school. We have your daughter Tilda here and– .”  

“Is she okay?” Bard cut in, standing up straight, he’d never been called about any of his kids before.

“Yes she is fine.” The man confirmed, sounding more exacerbated every time Bard spoke, he clearly didn’t have any children himself.

“Okay good.” Bard relaxed at little, leaning back against the desk.

“Tilda is fine, the boy she punched has a cut on his face.”

“That doesn’t sound like her.” Bard commented, a frown furrowing his brow, there was no way Tilda had just hit someone out of the blue.

“Yes well we need you to come down to the school.”

“It’s kind of the middle of my work shift. Can it wait till when I come pick her up at the end of the day? Bard requested, he would really rather not abandon Percy unless he had to.

“We would appreciate it if you could come down now.” And well that was one way of saying no.

Keep reading

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“The quest stands upon the edge of a knife. Stray but a little and it will fail. But hope remains, if friends stay true.”

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“You were about to shoot me with an arrow.” “You were standing in the dark in a far too quiet and dangerous place.” “Fair enough.”

Unknown Identity!Barduil AU: In which Bard has no idea who he is dealing with.

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At first I was like “OMG YES!!” Then I read the last line... I thought it was going to say “Bard FOUND the crown”... Now I’m crying internally DX

okay so imagine if the dwarves decided to make a beautiful crown for bard as a gift - and we know they’re good at this stuff - and that’s the crown bard wears at the coronation and all the other times when he has to wear a crown (he actually hates this whole “crown” idea but understands that he has to wear it) but what he doesn’t know is that thranduil also had a crown made for him, he was just a tiny bit late, the dwarves were quicker and now thranduil has this crown waiting for another occasion - but the occasion somehow never comes, because once thranduil and bard finally get together the elf realizes bard really doesn’t like wearing a crown so it would be a poor gift and then many years later he buries that crown with bard

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Thranduil paper child. :3

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Screwing around with makeup... Barduil happened...

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All it takes is a beautiful fake smile to hide an injured soul and they will never notice how broken you really are.

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Random convention photo xD They are slowly trickling in.