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Argon sat quietly shrugging and looking at his hands. He did not know how to say what he felt needed to be said, or even what needed to be said if he was truthful. 

“Why are we doing this?” he asked after a moment, looking up at his father quizzically. A part of him brimmed with excitement at the prospect of new lands - and in truth he wished to prove himself as more than the youngest son - however, he also feared that unknown, feared the future they would have and the past they were leaving. 

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“Why,” Nolofinwë murmured quietly, folding his hands in front of him. A complex question, with an even more complex answer. He would not simplify it, nor would he lie to his son. 

“It’s...” he said, before pausing, “Argon, why do you think we are doing this? Your uncle Ara proved we do not need to go through with this madness, and yet here we are. I’ve asked others in the camp, and gotten more conflicting answers than I thought possible. I will explain what I think, but I am curious what you believe.” 

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“Creature?” Sauron’s eyes narrowed, the orange tones in his irises and hair shifting as if made of flame itself. Indeed, the ends of his hair curled and crackled against his armored shoulders, as would a fire in a hearth. “You insult those at whose mercy you continue your pathetic existence,” he replied, rage pushing his tone to more of a low, level quiet. “And I am “given” my autonomy by none–I have had and will have always possess it.”

“You speak of thralldom,” he said, urging Draugluin closer to the other’s mount. The werewolf matched the Maia in rage, growling softly at the king upon his own perch. “You, whose kind are thralls of the Valar themselves, even if you refuse to see it and the Valar refuse to acknowledge it. You are no better than those who helped in the construction of Angband, no better than the Orcs who once walked among your kind. Do not claim knowledge of freedom when the one you feel you protect is so blatant a falsehood.”

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Rochallor snorted as the werewolf approached, stamping a hoof and dancing backwards on thick hooves. Flared nostrils and pinned ears were the wolf’s welcome, and Nolofinwë was able to hold the great stallion from rearing with only the force of their bond. Rochallor would not disobey, but he would make his displeasure well known - even whilst standing firm in the face of a being of destruction itself. Nolofinwë was proud of his horse for all he had done for him, though the thought was a quiet one he tucked quickly away.

“Fëanáro would have agreed with you, I should think,” the High King said with iced words, fingers tightening on Ringil as he spoke. “And yet, both of you are wrong. The Noldor were always free, only now we are lost and alone. Who are you to call us thralls, Sauron? When you yourself abandoned a place of respect for...what? False power, handed to you with bloodied hands?”

It was foolish, to speak so to one of the Ainur - fallen and corrupted as he may be, he was powerful. Only Manwë’s eagles had saved Nolofinwë from death at the hands of Morgoth, and before him was one of the cruelest of Angband. Then, he had gone to battle to save his people from the greatest threat they had see. Yet, now, he stood alone with only his horse for aid. Not an unfamiliar situation, but was there any justification for hurling himself to combat? His children were all slain, and while those of Angband were the cause, his people...they would need him, still. 

There was a rage he couldn’t deny, however, seeing this murderous monster. “We are far better than anything that came from Angband, creature. We are alive, and we do what we must. We survive in the face of your atrocities, and for that at least, we deserve our lives, our hopes, and our freedom from such as you.” 

The King drew his sword, and was still.

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X-Men: Days of Future Past (2014 Film) : Sentence Starters

"So, you always were an asshole."

"Enough ripple, and you change the tide."

"The future is never truly set."

"All those years wasted fighting each other, _______... to have a precious few of them back."

"You know, my mom once knew a guy who could do that."

"I'm just not very good with violence."

"Good to see you too, old friend."

"I was trying to save him/her."

"They took me out before I could get to him."

"The bullet curved, _______."

"Just because someone stumbles and loses their path, doesn't mean they're lost forever."

"Countless choices define our fate: each choice, each moment, a moment in the ripple of time."

"What if, whatever we do can't be changed?"

"We need your help, _______."

"That's illegal, you know?"

"Look kid, you and I are gonna be good friends."

"Only if you get caught."

"You just don't know it yet."

"Is this what becomes of us?"

"Humanity does this to us."

"I didn't kill the president."

"Sometimes, we all need a little help."

"_______, we need you to hope again."

"I probably shouldn't be asking this sort of thing... but in the future, do I make it?"

"No... but we can change that, right?"

"He is fascinating!"

"He's a pain in the ass."

"You poor, poor (wo)man..."

"I don't want your suffering, I don't want your future!"

"Look for YOUR future."

"Get off the bloody chandelier, _______!"

"I'm afraid I can't do that because, uh... because I was sent here for you."

"About fifty years from now."

"Piss off."

"Are we destined to destroy each other, or can we change each other and unite?"

"We have fifteen seconds before the door open, and then guards will come through that door."

"I'm holding you so you won't get whiplash."

"And I'm gonna say to you what you said to us then: fuck off!"

"Convince me of all this."

"Patience isn't my strongest suit."

"I set him/her on a dangerous path, a darker path."

"Listen to me, you piece of shit!"

"We all gotta die sometime."

"I watched a lot of good people die, and I came back to stop that from happening!"

"I told you, there's no professor here."

"I could see why (s)he meant so much to you."

"That's not my power."

"We now find ourselves on the edge of extinction."

"If you let them have me, I'm as good as dead."

"So _______ was telling the truth."

"Well then I'll kill them too, and anyone who comes next!"

"You're a cold murderous bitch!"

"Don't you think I look prettier like this?"

"Whats the matter, baby?"

"I don't know karate. But I know crazy."

"There is a new enemy out there."

"You need a new weapon for this war."

"Mind the glass."

"You're on acid... somebody gave you really bad acid."

"It was a mistake coming down here."

"There's no damage you can do that hasn't already been done, trust me."

"Guide us, lead us."

"This is a code red situation!"

"Get out of my head, _______!"

"Come on, Beastie..."

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm going to have to ask you to leave."

"I have faith in you, _______."

"I guess you're a late bloomer."

"I've been trying to control you since the day we met, and look where that's got us."

"_______, please do not make us the enemy today."

"You're pretty strong for a scrawny kid."

"Too late, assholes!"

"They have your blood already."

"I think you and I have a lot of catching up to do."

"I've lost my fair share."

"You abandoned me! You took him/her away and you abandoned me!"

"So much for being a survivor."

"I didn't do sleep with her!"

"I take it we're best buddies in the future?"

"That (wo)man is a monster!"

"We can't risk keeping him/her alive, now that we know what happens..."

"I don't blame _______ for trying to kill me."

"_______ was a dear friend of mine..."

"Aren't you the clever one."

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Let no one think of me that I am humble or weak or passive; let them understand I am of a different kind: dangerous to my enemies, loyal to my friends.

Euripides, Medea and Other Plays  (via gwanath)

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Nolofinwë clenched his jaw as he read the lists brought to him by a freezing scribe. Too many names, too many dead - and the trip over the Grinding Ice was only just begun but a few months ago. How many would they lose to Fëanáro’s foolish greed? He abandoned them to their fate, and Nolofinwë would never forgive his half-brother for it. With a quiet sigh he set the lists back into a bag, turning back to the fire. Most of the others around it had fallen asleep, huddled next to each other if possible. The loss of Argon, however, was stark and noticeable. Where once he had slept now was empty, his surviving children giving it due space. It had taken much out of Nolofinwë, to lose a son so. “The curses of diamonds and rings,” he said aloud, not realizing he was not the only one around the fire still awake at such a late hour.

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