Legolas: How much for the horse tornado?
Aragorn: Legolas, that's a carousel.
Legolas: I N E E D I T
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Legolas: How much for the horse tornado?
Aragorn: Legolas, that's a carousel.
Legolas: I N E E D I T
Legolas: You can't make an omelet without breaking a few legs!
Gimli: You're never making me breakfast.
“I can never be who I used to be! I was gone for years! And you expect me to go through some therapy and have my old life back?! That’s never going to happen!”
Thranduil had grown very quiet, his heart shattering into what felt like a thousand pieces.
The new forest had been named on behalf of Thranduil’s greatest love and pride, his son, and yet, it seemed, it would never again be his home.
It was naive to have thought otherwise, to think that after all this time, things might be alright again.
Just maybe.
“No,” He whispered, eyes welling up with tears though he dared not cry. “No, I do not.”
The moment when you find out that a majority of the arrows Orlando Bloom shoots in Lord of the Rings are CGI
The magic is gone, now there are only tears
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