#castielsn

[celebrlan]

character posters: Fili

Fili, don’t be a fool. You belong with the Company. I belong with my brother!

requested by @wondcrwomans.

[undomiel]

― F. Scott Fitzgerald

[brazilbabe]

I voted for ezramille bc ezra is god ♡ (AI MEU DEUS, VOCÊ É BRASILEIRA!!! Nem sei porque mandei a primeira parte em inglês, mas vamos relevar ahdsuhsu)

SIMMMMM!! vou falar em inglês o resto pelos gringos dskljfsdklf

compliment:

your icon is really pretty bro. Your original posts are really nice, you’re v talented. Also your theme and updates tab are nice and clean, really great. You seem really sweet and fun!! x

url change + blog compliments!!

[celebrlan]

silmweek: day 1 ↳ Ainur

With Manwë dwells V a r d a, Lady of the Stars, who knows all the regions of Eä. Too great is her beauty to be declared in the words of Men or of Elves. Of all the Great Ones who dwell in this world the Elves hold Varda most in reverence and love. Elbereth they name her, and they call upon her name out of the shadows of Middle-earth, and uplift it in song at the rising of the stars.

[celebrlan]

character posters: Maglor

It is told of Maglor that he could not endure the pain with which the Silmaril tormented him; and he cast it at last into the Sea, and thereafter he wandered ever upon the shores, singing in pain and regret beside the waves. For Maglor was mighty among the singers of old, but he came never back among the people of the Elves. 

requested by @strongvoiced.

[celebrlan]

character posters: Fingon

Then Fingon the valiant, son of Fingolfin, resolved to heal the feud that divided the Noldor, before their Enemy should be ready for war. Long before, Fingon had been close in friendship with Maedhros; and though he knew not yet that Maedhros had not forgotten him at the burning of the ships, the thought of their ancient friendship stung his heart.

requested by @princessaredhel

[celebrlan]

character posters: Éomer

“It is hard to be sure of anything among so many marvels. The world is all grown strange. Elf and Dwarf in company walk in our daily fields; and folk speak with the Lady of the Wood and yet live; and the Sword comes back to war that was broken in the long ages ere the fathers of our fathers rode into the Mark! How shall a man judge what to do in such times?”

requested by @sansarya.

[celebrlan]

The Númenóreans began to hunger for the undying city that they saw from afar, and the desire of everlasting life, to escape from death and the ending of delight, grew strong upon them; and ever as their power and glory grew greater their unquiet increased. Thus it was that a shadow fell upon them: in which maybe the will of Morgoth was at work that still moved in the world. And the Númenóreans began to murmur, at first in their hearts, and then in open words, against the doom of Men, and most of all against the Ban which forbade them to sail into the West.