Gandalf said ‘do not offer me that’, Galadriel said ‘I would be a queen, great and terrible,’ but Elrond said ‘get that the fuck away from me’ and this is nonsensical.
The other keepers of the elven rings were most challenged by the One, why not Elrond? Is his struggle merely hidden? Is it his Maia blood? Is it simply his mixed blood? Is that why Aragorn withstood, too?
Canonically the race of men are most easily corrupted, yet Elrond half-elven, who is almost 40% man, doesn’t notably bat an eyelash. Why?
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the silly ever the when [how do people decide what to put here]
Silly Extra headcanon + my doodles under the cut
[decided to switch the scarf last minute]
I have a little headcanon that his right arm and most of his body glows when he uses his powers post Season 11 I find it very silly
Doodle I did of it a bit ago along with some for Cole and Nya [I thought it would be cool if Cole’s legs also lit up like his arms did since uhh, you know, standing on the ground and such]
also one with my first attempt at a more “humanoid” design:
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hey aimsey i realize your lore is done and no vol2 and such but i just wanted to say thank you for the story you did tell. i was so grateful to see more of bearsmp, i loved the love your character had for others, i loved the themes of forgiveness and moving forward and grief, i love the way you told a story so much. I love the themes of being haunted (by ghosts, by memories, by the past, by guilt). c!Aimsey the world :,) hope youre doing well!
c!aimsey is so tragically yet so beautifully human. even though they have been haunted their entire life, they never fed into the cycle of violence, because despite everything she wanted to live. through heart break, abandonment, grief and even death she remained true to her intentions which is something i’ll always love about the character itself. to have someone with the ability to portray grief so honestly was such a big thing i wanted to ensure i did based on the fact it’s one of the things i never see usually in media and i wanted a way for people to see the way c!aimsey grieves and notice that it is okay. it can take weeks, months, years and you can think you’re over it but have a day where you just can’t stop crying over what you once had - and that’s okay. c!aimsey belongs to you. you are her, as much as she is you. you love her, just as much as she loves you. despite everything, she tries and you can too.
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Return of the King
My headphones died with 47 minutes left in RotK, and they take two hours to charge. So how do I occupy my time? Build a Minas Tirith throne room, and also set up a battlefield.
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so you like nick/judy? nudy
has this been done before. probably
ASDGKLKSD ANON 😭😭😭 I think I'll stick to calling it wildehopps thanks 😭😭
Fun fact: when the movie first came out and a ship name was being discussed aka people asking the director, nudy was brought up lol until the much cuter ship name came to be
this is the only tweet I could find so just trust me ya know 😙
Another fun fact: I adore their ridiculously fancy government names haha like Nicholas and Judith??? Are we in a fancy enemies to lovers Jane Austen esque drama??? Bc that's what it's giving and I love that for them
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It’s weird because this is the most genuinely alone that I’ve felt in a very long time. I make one or two circumstantial friends at Brock to sate myself for the day, and I never talk to them again afterwards. There are no kept connections, no reach-outs, no hangouts. I’ve always had some kind of codependent friendship (or multiple) to keep me going throughout my life, so this is a very strange change. I walk the university campus alone, I go to class alone, i don’t really talk to anyone, I leave class alone, and I go back home in solitude. I spent my birthday alone, in the quiet, with crickets chirping outside.
It’s nice. I don’t find that I mind it as much as I probably should. After a lifetime of being tugged about, ripped apart in the torrents of other people and martyred to kingdom come, it’s refreshing to not have to deal with anything interpersonally - or at all. Being confided in feels healthy now. It’s no longer only my burden to weather, it’s no longer my obligation to wade through. It’s not my job to stay as someone keeps ramming themselves into a wall over and over and hands me the damage to mitigate. I’m there as a passive (oftentimes harsh) support and a second opinion, and a relieving finality, a total outsider. It’s incredibly peaceful. I haven’t felt this at peace socially in years.
I’ve also never felt this much of a stable footing towards the (oftentimes unintentional) nasty interference of my parents either. It’s still draining, and annoying. But it doesn’t make me want to run out into traffic or self-mutilate like it used to. I don’t flinch anymore.
A lot of the lack of connection is probably just because there’s no one else that really cares about making more ether. I’m not very easy to talk to and can’t really hold a conversation with those outside of my wavelength for the life of me, so maybe I’m just boring. Maybe other people are boring to me too. Maybe we both find eachother exhausting.
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