#sail on the breeze

[euesworld]

"Butterflies flutter in my tender heart with glee as my thoughts of you sail on the breeze, to the ever open sea as you whisper sweet nothings to me.. under a moon that shines softly, by the shores with the wind in the trees. You are the love that I have always wanted to know, where a reflection of the stars softly glow.."

I have these butterflies see? They flutter me out by the sea straight into my dreams - eUë

[ltwilliammowett]

Merchantmen in a stiff breeze off a headland; and windships in a freshening breeze on the Scheldt, by Thomas Luny (1759-1837)

[swearengen]

why are they living in a comedy

[shrikeseams]

A fresh, new, unhappy counter-textual Tolkien headcanon for you all (that I will now proceed to try to forget because it’s too unhappy for me to apply to anything):

You know how Aman is supposed to be clean and pure and safe from the taint of Melkor? At least moreso than the rest of Arda?

Yeah, I think that's way, way less true after the drowning of Numenor. Like, it's not Angband-and-Mordor foul, but I can't buy that it's any cleaner than Rivendell.

Because Tolkien has set up a world where genocidal defense of your territory has to come at a metaphysical price. Because when you maintain paradise on the corpses of children and enslaved people and non-combatants, it can't be paradise anymore. Because I cannot buy that the silmarils would burn the sons of Feanor over three kinslayings, and that Finrod is Doomed because he would have taken the stolen boats if he had the chance, but Aman itself is untouched by the murder of thousands, even if Eru is the one doing the murder.

[rokurodokuro]

I made an AI bot for Goenitz for fun and asked him an Important Question

[duality-hausofeclecticsouls]

World Traveler’s 🏴‍☠️

[karrova]

A Dutch ship and vessel under sail in a moderate breeze off a high coast

Adriaen Cornelisz Van Salm

[gazelessmenagerie]

iobartach "...Who did you threaten to rig this for you?"

" You sayin' I ain't cute today? And here I thought we were friends here, Migs. "

[gothprentiss]

taking stock of the thoughts and ideas i’ve had recently i have probably hit my personal ceiling onunbridled summer fun and it’s now time to hit the library

[euesworld]

"Sail the night my way on southerly winds, a warm breeze brings you to your knees as our softest fantasies are consumed in sin.."

"Under the moon, I am consumed with your flesh.. every kiss mixed with sin as your taste drips from my lips to your neck. Every soft breath could never be a subtle reminder, as each thought of you explodes in my mind.. I am here, wanting more, to make you mine."

I just wanna be with you, all my fantasies are with you, under the moon, I am so consumed with you - eUë

[ltwilliammowett]

Shipping in a Fresh Breeze, by T. S. Robins, 1853

[maretriarch]

I cant tell if I've been genuinely getting more weird looks in public as of late or if it's the paranoia either way you not rocking with me i will kill myself.jpg

[villaannaskiathos]

A sea breeze puts a mind at ease...

[shrikeseams]

Gonna potentially put my foot in it with my lukewarm take on how the Elrond and Elwing (and Earendil) reunions goes--

Look. We’re all terminally online around here, right? I assume most of us have had at least one extremely awkward meet-up with a beloved internet friend? Or if not, you have a close friend who has?

I think that’s the tone for Elrond and Elwing for at least the first half of the fourth age. They love each other! To some extent, they know each other! But they don’t know how to *be around* each other, and I have to imagine that being excruciatingly aware of the fact that you don’t know how to be physically present with your parent/child makes matters even worse. There is a learning curve, and it is steep and full of potential missteps. They love each other. They get to a place of mutual comfort eventually. But for at least the first few hundred years it is excruciatingly awkward for a number of reasons.

This opinion brought to you by the Peredhil Culture Post (TM) and thinking about Elrond introducing his parents, and possibly Dior, to Peredhil Culture.

[thots-aboard-the-black-moses]

I want Goenitz to [various censor beeps] and [more censor beeps]