Nerdanel: When was the last time you told me you loved me?
Feanor: Look, I told you the night of our wedding that I liked you. And don't be talking about love around the kids, they'll grow up into weirdos.

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@incorrect-silm-quotes
Nerdanel: When was the last time you told me you loved me?
Feanor: Look, I told you the night of our wedding that I liked you. And don't be talking about love around the kids, they'll grow up into weirdos.
Luthien: Daeron?
Daeron: Yes Luthien?
Luthien: I miss Beren
Daeron: I don’t
Celebrimbor: Father I thought you’d be happy for me
Curufin: What did I tell you about happiness?
Celebrimbor: It’s for mortals and loved up hippies from Doriath
Fingon: This sounds like a very risky and gay plan
Maedhros: So this will be our course of action?
Fingon: I thought that was an obvious answer
Finrod: Have you done anything bad recently? Anything wrong?
Celegorm: Wrong?
Finrod: Yes Celegorm, wrong. You remember right and wrong, the difference between the two?
Celegorm:
Finrod: Honestly, Tyelkormo! This is very basic stuff. What is wrong? Give me an example of something that’s wrong.
Celegorm: Give me a second. I, uh-
Finrod: Arson - there’s one... Stealing.
Celegorm: Stealing, yeah
Finrod: Anything else?
Celegorm:
Celegorm: Kinslaying?
Finrod: Well done! Yes!
[During the fall of Gondolin]
Ecthelion: Since this looks like the end, I just wanted you to know you’re not really the two people I wanted to die with.
Duilin: Same here
Egalmoth: Actually, I’d always planned on the three of us being buried together in a tomb.
Ecthelion: If we get out of this alive you and I need to have a serious talk
Orodreth: I'm a bag of anxiety but I'm also dense as fuck which is a great combination in social situations because when I screw up it comes off as sheer confidence
*Elrond and Elros do something stupid*
Maglor: What’s wrong with those boys? I’m telling you, Nelyo, they get it from your side of the family.
Maedhros: What are you talking about they're not even our sons
Maglor, sighing sadly: I know
Celegorm, holding a cat: stinky
Celebrimbor: No! Don't be mean
Celegorm, gently swaying the cat: stinky bastard man
Curufin, not looking up from his anvil: naughty boy, brat cat
Celebrimbor, on the verge of tears: NO!
Beor: It must be nice to be rich instead of having to develop a personality
Finrod: Shut up!
Beor: Buy my silence
Annatar: Hey, sorry I choked you last night... I was just really excited to see you
Celebrimbor:...
Finarfin: You two are like sons to me
Finrod: I don't want to scare you, but we are your sons.
Ecthelion: I think we're slowly starting to phase the "B" out of our bromance
Glordindel, down on one knee with a ring: I mean yeah I guess
Glorfindel: Why am I covered in bruises?
Ecthelion: You were drunkenly dancing with a statue you affectionately referred to as "The Captain." I wasn't going to deny you your happiness
Turgon: Can I still have a panic attack?
Fingon: Yes but do it quietly
Maedhros: I’m just saying that the plan was genuinely dumb, as many of my plans are, I now realise.
Maglor: What about your speech about “I have the grace of a falcon, and I’ll be in and out like a demon’s whisper”?
Maglor: You stood up on a chair and said that speech for everybody.
Maedhros: It was a damn good speech. It was very persuasive, but I regret it now.
Eärwen: When I said bring me something back from the beach I meant a conch shell!
Finarfin, struggling to keep hold of a seagull: You should have said that then!