Posts tagged Lord of the Rings
Goodbye Omelas
The revolution will be adorable.
I HAVE FOUND EVERY COLOR CRAYOLA HAS MADE INTO CRAYONS AND RENAMED THEM BASED ON SOME POPULAR TUMBLR FANDOMS.
YOU’RE WELCOME.
Some of the shades in between got named weird because I ran out of ideas. I worked on this for a week, guys.
Based on this post.
Oh my god, this is legitimately one of the best things I’ve ever seen here on tumblr.
And the fact that I fucking got all of these references.
Perfection.
awesome
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Sons of Gondor! Of Rohan! Of Rivendell! Of Mirkwood! Of Lorien! Of Erebor! Of the Shire! Or even of Isengard and Mordor! My brothers and sisters.
By all that you hold dear on this good earth, I bid you reblog, Men, Elves, Dwarves, Hobbits, Orcs and Goblins of Arda!
Let us all be in one fellowship. Fellowship of the Tolkien Worshippers.
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Sophie Okonedo as Galadriel—the Lady of the Golden Wood, a royal Elf of both the Noldor and the Teleri, one of the leaders in the rebellion of the Noldor and their flight from Valinor during the First Age, and ruler of Lothlórien. Her daughter Celebrían was the wife of Elrond and mother of Arwen, Elladan and Elrohir. A seer and keeper of Nenya, one of the Three Rings, she is considered the mightiest and fairest of all the Elves that remained in Middle-earth.
(part IV in the series YOU LOOK UPON A WOMAN, a project which reimagines Lord of the Rings with a cast of women of color)
A Lord of the Rings that’s not only raceswapped, but all-female as well? It’s a dream come true. :D
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Bilbo Baggins’ Home from ‘Lord of the Rings’ Recreated With a Bonsai
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LOTR Tarot: by ~sceithailm
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He was dark-haired as his mother, and promised to be like her in mood also; for he was not merry, and spoke little, though he learned to speak early and ever seemed older than his years. Túrin was slow to forget injustice or mockery; but the fire of his father was also in him, and he could be sudden and fierce. Yet he was quick to pity, and the hurts or sadness of living things might move him to tears.
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John Howe has sketched a portrait of Melkor. Probably at that moment when the Balrogs heard his screaming and drove off Ungoliant.
“…Ungoliant had grown great, and he less by the power that had gone out of him; and she rose against him, and her cloud closed about him, and she enmeshed him in a web of clinging thongs to strangle him. Then Morgoth sent forth a terrible cry that echoed in the mountains. Therefore that region was called Lammoth; for the echoes of his voice dwelt there ever after, so that any who cried aloud in that land awoke them, and all the waste between the hills and the sea was filled with a clamour as of voices in anguish. The cry of Morgoth in that hour was the greatest and most dreadful that was ever heard in the northern world; the mountains shook, and the earth trembled, and rocks were riven asunder. Deep in forgotten places that cry was heard. Far beneath the ruined halls of Angband, in vaults to which the Valar in the haste of their assault had not descended, Balrogs lurked still, awaiting ever the return of their Lord; and now swiftly they arose, and passing over Hithlum they came to Lammoth as a tempest of fire. With their whips of flame they smote asunder the webs of Ungoliant, and she quailed, and turned to flight, belching black vapours to cover her…” (Silmarillion Chapter 9, Of the Flight of the Noldor and the Screaming Fits of Dark Lords.)
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n’awww. One of us.
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