don’t ever ask me to draw your otp i can’t even draw a proper otp pic with ocs
Bujam się bujam się rozdarta sosna
Bujam się sosna
lato jesień zima wiosna
czasem koronę zadzieram ku niebu
i w trwodze przyklękam na jednym korzeniu.
Jest nas sosen w lesie
Jest wiele
Jeśli umiem to się z nimi rozdarciem dzielę.
There´s no one around
Let´s pretend that everyone´s deadHey now, Everyone´s dead
Hey now, Everyone´s dead
Hey now, Everyone´s dead
Hey now, Everyone´s dead
Hey now, Everyone´s dead
Hey now, Everyone´s dead
“Grandmother?”
Elrond visiting Nerdanel after he finally arrives in Valinor.
Inspired by a conversation with The Captain and a wonderful short fic by napoldeinlove ;u;
Haha, I just.. really like to think that Elrond considers Nerdanel to be more of a family to him than Earendil and Elwing. And just Nerdanel herself. I mean. Her sons, the most evil elves ever. I doubt she hears any good things about them, probably even the fact that M&M took care of E&E is looked on as ‘oh, they taken two young children as hostages, how evil!’. But then comes Elrond with his side of the story and she can finally hear that not all her sons ever done in Middle-earth was wrong? Idk even, haha, sorry, just… feels. *sobs*
Feanor vs Gothmog, the Lord of Balrogs.
Haha, I can’t do fire, I can’t do armor, I can’t do balrogs, everything is probably wrong here, but gosh, finally a picture I’m happy with, hahah”’
And we’re all to blame,
We’ve gone too far,
From pride to shame,
We’re trying so hard,
We’re dying in vain,
We’re hopelessly blissful and blind
To all we are[x]