a random embry thought:
I've always personally headcanoned Embry as a HUGE fantasy nerd, but especially for LoTR...and it suddenly occurred to me that the Peter Jackson LoTR films all came out in the years leading up to the events of the Twilight Saga and watching those movies with his best friends was probably so important to him.
Like...
Embry who has a beat-up, mismatched set of the series pieced together from garage sales and thrifting. He doesn't care that they don't match, that he's read them so much that they are falling apart, covered in scotch tape with pages glued back in. He reads those books over and over and over again.
Embry begging Quil (who has read the books and is ALMOST as big of a fan as Embry) and Jacob (who has literally NEVER read the books) to go with him to Forks to watch the movies together. And they tease him and act like they won't go but of course they do because that's thier best friend, you know?
Embry re-reading every book before watching the movie and making little notes in his head about what they changed, what he liked, whatever he didn't like.
Tiffany drove them to the first one, Quil's mom drove them to the second one, and Harry Clearwater drove them to the last. Harry liked LoTR as well and he and Embry talked about the books. It later occurs to Embry (as well as the others) that this was the last normal thing they did with Harry before things really started getting strange on the reservation and Harry, as well as many other people at home, became more distant, more focused on a danger the boys could not see. They were too young and too happy to see it coming.
Embry who is so stoked when Quil and Jake give him a DVD of the first movie for his birthday, watching it together on the old, barely working television at Embry's place and eating strawberry cake.
Embry who was just a kid that loved fantasy and watching movies with his best friends and being totally normally.
Embry watching that movie over and over again after he shifts and before his friends do, because he misses them so much it hurts and it's all he can think to do.
Embry who loved stories about dark, perilous adventures and monsters and the people who defeat the evil that lurks in the dark...and now he has to live such a story.
Turns out, those are only fun to read about.
(and I keep coming back to this one Sam quote from the first book...Sam was the only member of the party who had not been over the river before. He had a strange feeling as the slow gurgling river slipped by: his old life lay behind in the mist, dark adventure lay in front.)














