human?

i’m not a human, i am a hobbit .

lord-celeborn:

“Lothlorien, Golden of Wood

As you enter the woods, the golden leaves of the Mallorn trees rustle softly. The peace and healing of Lothlorien makes your heart lighter, your weariness falling away with each step you take. The air here is sweet with the fragrance of flowers, every breath is a joy. The deeper you walk, the more enchanting the scene, till finally you gaze, amazed at Caras Galadhon, the City of Trees. Lights flicker among the branches, calling your spirit onward and upward. Here lies the heart of the Golden Wood, the home of the Lady Galadriel and the Lord Celeborn. Enter, be at peace, welcome home.”

smeeeagol:

gimli:

(via pan-xo)

Erm. Are Legolas and I sliding down a rainbow? Because that would not be at all strange…

Perhaps this persona had a little too much pipeweed?

We thinks this picture sums it up nicely.

aragorn-:

This “Let’s Rescue Lego” thing is unfortunately happening.

But he’s bonded with his captor, Grima — in ways we would prefer not to imagine.

i get pretty scary sometimes ….

im to cool for school .

He took off his party clothes, folded up and wrapped in tissue-paper his embroidered silk waistcoat, and put it away. Then he put on quickly some old untidy garments, and fastened round his waist a worn leather belt. On it he hung a short sword in a battered black-leather scabbard. From a locked drawer, smelling of moth-balls, he took out an old cloak and hood. They had been locked up as if they were very precious, but they were so patched and weatherstained that their original colour could hardly be guessed: it might have been dark green. They were rather too large for him.