me with boromir
I looooove ignoring a character's death in the media I like, like what do you mean they're dead no they aren't they are alive and I'm having a cup of tea with them right now :] no I'm not in denial shut up shut up shutupshutupshut
mine is so embarrasing it was a little mermaid x sinbad fanfic where she falls in love with him instead of eric after seeing his ship
rb/tag game: tell me the first fic you can remember reading. for me it was a harry potter/pirates of the caribbean crossover where hermione accidentally time traveled to whenever potc takes place and was mistaken for elizabeth's cousin and then fell in love with jack sparrow
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Paolo Sebastian “The Nutcracker”
crying because an elf prince, dwarf lord and a fucking king of men dropped everything and ran over 100 miles with barely any rest, to rescue a couple of halflings (who were worth nothing outside the shire, and functionally little more than a burden) because they were their friends.
screaming and throwing up because the golden boy of gondor, the steward's eldest son and his pride and joy; noble heir of the house of húrin, sacrificed his life for those self-same halflings
“And what do you wish?’ he said at last. ‘That what should be shall be,’ she answered.”
― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
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The Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the Ring (2001)
dir. Peter Jackson
Tolkien ladies + weather (insp)
what she says: i'm fine
what she means: j.r.r. tolkien based luthien the fair, THE most beautiful, wonderful, brave, amazing, loved woman middle earth had supposedly ever seen and ever will see, on his wife, edith. dark-haired, gray-eyed edith, who just looked like a person. a regular person. she was a regular person, not a deathless elf maiden, but to tolkien, she was the most beautiful woman in the world. and she was, because he loved her. his love made her beautiful. he wrote to his son after she died "but the story has gone crooked, & I am left, and I cannot plead before the inexorable Mandos." grief is the price of love. anything that is loved is beautiful.
The Passing Of Boromir — “If I Die Young”
Lyrics by The Band Perry; Screencaps found on moviescreencaps.com, overlay found on pintrest, edit created by me
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isn’t it weird how toxic masculinity is still a thing when the aragorn/boromir forehead kiss should have obliterated it back in 2001