Imagine this. You're all alone in wherever you are, your house, apartment, yard, forest, or at a park. Just minding your own business reading, writting, chilling, staring, contemplating your place in the universe, drawing, scrolling fb, stalking someone, etch. Then you chance to look up and you see a man in full armor falling. Golden hair is streming hiding their face but even from a far they're stupidly too tall and instinctively you stand up. You try to catch that person. But obviously you're now crushed by a seven foot tall elf with rapunzel worthy hair in full regalia. Congrats you just made a friend. It's Glorfindel.














