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[keferon]

Wow is that a beach episode? There’s no beach though. Pool episode.

ALSO. Iron Lung finally got a digital release so I (fiiiinally) was able to watch it. Beautiful experience. I am now having quite…emotionally intense ideas. Don’t worry about them yet, here’s some fluff

[tomokohater]

guys 😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅 why do i 😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅 get SO 😅😅😅 jealous 😅😅😅😅 over everything 😅😅😅😅 and 😅😅😅😅😅 anything 😅😅

[osamused]

guys I've just had an epiphany

[avsarchivez]

i started watching thanos tiktok povs yall omg smb write something

[suprisinglytirednarcoleptic]

Grace definitely threw some hands back in the day.

[lieutenantratte]

Retail therapy.

[monards]

i originally bought these shoes for cosplay but they’re so cute i never even realized

[a-tehta]

A couple of weeks ago I posted a short-form meet cute story for my Ecthelion's parents. Now, it is time for the companion piece, about Glorfindel's parents.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Not sure how to promote a story this niche, so here, have an excerpt:

Artists were common at gardening shows, especially in the flower section. Usually, Ruacálë spared them about as much thought as he spared the bees: just a few moments of benevolent awareness, enough to make sure he did not get stung, or trip over the leg of an errant easel.

And yet, somehow, the tall woman with wheat-golden hair had managed to attract his full attention. Perhaps it was the private smile that lit up her face as she sketched, or the fact that she was not facing any of the prize-winning displays. In any case, Ruacálë felt sure that speaking to her would be more rewarding than attending the Gourd Society meeting – just as he had, once upon a time, felt sure that extending his impromptu encounter with Yavanna would be worth missing his apprenticeship interview with Aule.