This Is A Thing From August (when I Played Lego Hobbit, Or It Was Earlier?). So I Finished The Story

They and bagginshield are my roman empire.

(The blood is there for aesthetic purposes. Don’t think about it.)

I haven’t done anything besides playing Hades, I need an intervention omfgshbss. I miss drawing…

The gifting nectar animation with Patroclus seated pose looks like Zag is just shoving it in his face and it makes me giggle every time

Tiny Frodo and Thorin

Me: *strapped to a chair in a cold interrogation room with a middle aged man pacing back and forth*

Him: *projects a picture of Sam and Frodo on to the wall* What is their relationship?

Me: Their ship is valid and very cute, but we should also consider the idea that their admiration and respect for one another is a deep, platonic bond. Love doesn't always have to be romantic, and it is important for men to be able to express their platonic care for one another in a way that toxic masculinity doesn't currently allow.

Him: Okay *projects a picture of Legolas and Gimli* what's their relatio-

Me: They're fucking.

3.06 — The Changeling

I've consumed such an incredible amount of Hobbit content the past few months that now that I'm reading the actual book I feel like I'm reading fanfic

Based on this clip from the 60s Batman

Bruce: Dickie…old chum… I have some books i’d like you to read. *hands him books on logic and problem solving*

Dick: Ok, B! 😊✨

The humor of the show is that they are being serious but I can’t help seeing Bruce humoring his kid’s dumb answers. Dick is like 8< *serious face* and Bruce is like 🥹 “yes precisely. It’s the only possible meaning”

I can’t do it, Alfred. I’m not strong enough.

it's just me and my gay fanfics against the world

Quick! Kiss! You don’t get a lot of time together:P

elrond sipping his tea: how nice of you to join me for breakfast, thranduil. it’s certainly been a while hasn’t it. you remember bilbo, the hobbit from like seventy years ago? he has a kid now. i know you would just love frodo

thranduil:

thranduil: elrond, where’s my son