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I’ll be so honest, I wasn’t really on the Dunkaerion bus. I didn’t care for it, I realistically still don’t really care for it, but what the hell man. This is crazy. This is marketing that is making me reconsider my position. What the fuck
If I was a relative/acquaintance of Caranthir and he was on my nerves I would simply refer to him as “Moronfinwë” instead of Morifinwë and it would probably piss him off so much my health and safety would be jeopardized
Alright one month since the first time I consumed anything related to Tolkien in all my two decades and some change of life, and I have to say nobody gives this man enough credit for how much of a fucking crackpot he was.
this is a long-ish unedited rant delving into pseudoscience I do not explicitly agree with but has fascinated me for a long time, and tolkien’s apparent interest in the same stuff
therapeutic sanguinius scribble
I’ve only had Bell for one day, but if he got hurt, I’d hurt him even worse.
I like to imagine a Song of the Sea style ending for the few lingering elves remaining in the Seventh Age because it makes me sooooo freaking sad but would also be mythologically compatible and it is a beautiful thing to consider. It does not necessarily have to happen in 1987, like Song of the Sea, but I definitely wouldn't mind it.
Doodle of ultimate failed wife guy and his wife who’s way cooler than him
Fëanor’s pack of cigarettes: a cautionary tale