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Origami Around
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Stranger Things
Peter Solarz
Xuebing Du
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@eruvieloflindon
I never had the chance to develop anxiety about social situations. When your best friends are queens, and you married a confident man who gets secretly (and adorably) squeamish just thinking about awkward social encounters you realize that you own every event and restaurant you walk into.
Lupines, Fiordland National Park, New Zealand
12.06.2018
Seeing moss in any context fills me with a deep, primal sense of love and contentment.
Love is stored in the moss…
Just try to look at these images and tell me everything isn’t gonna be okay
3D Printed Silverware. Design by Francis Bitonti Studio.
My part of the art trade between @prfoundlysuperengineer and I! I chose to do her elvem character Eruviel from the Lord of the Rings Online and she was such a treat! Thank you so much for my stabby lady, and I couldn’t be happier to present your own lady today!
Once more, thank you so much!
My sweet babies Eowyn and Faramir 💕 these two deserve all the love in the world
“Certainly there was an Eden on this very unhappy earth. We all long for it, and we are constantly glimpsing it: our whole nature at its best and least corrupted, its gentlest and most humane, is still soaked with the sense of ‘exile’.” — J.R.R. Tolkien
I really want a poster with a background of the Misty Mountains or Rivendell, but instead of text about wandering or being lost, I want my actual favorite Tolkien quote, “Also eagles aren’t forks.” It’s both true and beautiful.
Yeah I couldn’t pass this up so
-J.R.R.Tolkien, The Hobbit
Småland, Jönköpings Län, Sweden life.by.linus
Meanwhile in Bree …
I’ve been doodling a LOT in the past day, and this was a kinda dark joke with our current Dol Amroth campaign since Eruviel and Eiríkr (who belongs to the delightful @pennicash) decided to stay home.
I’ve lost most of my collected screenshots, but here are a few water themed ones I held onto!
Raigar should have noticed, but the Horselord was too busy scouting the rest of the camp to prevent the swift movements of the brigand. He heard Eruviel get snagged and was up on his feet immediately, bowstring pulled taut with a lone arrow nocked.
“Let her go,” he growled.
Eruviel moved to retaliate but stopped when her knife was pressed to her back. Wincing, she glared over her shoulder, her off hand drifting down to the quiver that hung from her hip.
“You shoot and she’s dead anyways,” the brigand growled back. “Boss ain’t wantin’ visitors at the moment.”
Raigar remained unflinching, a solid rock against the gentle breeze that occasionally blew through the trees, bringing with it the woodland’s leaves. “Let her go,” he echoes, cool and calm. His eyes gave a fleeting glance to Eruviel, catching her gaze. There was a subtle twitch, barely noticeable, but enough to get his message across. “Last chance.”
Eruviel pursed her lips and she returned the slightest of nods. She slowly changed her footing, careful not to anger the man pressing a blade against her back.
“Last chance nuthin,” the bridand smirked, unintimidated. He took another step back with the Elf and opened his mouth to to call for aid.
Raigar exhaled smoothly.
Thwack.
The arrow released at an incredible rate of speed, striking the man somewhere between the bottom of his nose and the top of his upper lip, all before Raigar’s bowstring could even reverberate from the draw of the bow. The arrowhead, fashioned to pierce the thick skin of great beasts, had little trouble in piercing the flesh, teeth, and bone that it encountered.
The arrow hit true, driving deep into the brigand’s skull. Almost as quick as the arrow, Eruviel spun, one hand grabbing the wide-eye’d man to keep him from falling too loudly, and her other clamping over his mouth to muffle the sounds he tried to utter as his life expired. Her dagger dropped from the brigand’s lifeless hand, and the Elf ever so carefully lowered the his body down to the ground.
Landscapes, Part 3: sky-based shots. Mostly at night or at the changing of the day, i.e. the prettiest times.
My dear LOTRO OC, Feira by the delightful and talented @carolgpr!
It’s been a long time coming, and I couldn’t think of anyone else I wanted to ask to do the first art of her. She has a special place in my heart and I’m so honored you brought her to life! I can’t thank you enough for drawing my sweet girl! <3
Feira in LOTRO Summer Festival 2018 dress cosmetics! Peacock Dress - Ered Luin Blue dye Picnic Dress - Red dye
