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I 'lîr en êl luitha 'úren.
The song of the star enchants my heart.


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source: aarontvaet

it was Robb she wept for



posted 9 hours ago on 18/6/2013+ 687 notes
#the sound of music

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posted 12 hours ago on 18/6/2013+ 927 notes
#game of thrones

“I hope none of my children will feel that the use of this name is a sentimental fancy… I never called Edith Lúthien— but she was the source of the story that in time became the chief part of the Silmarillion. It was first conceived in a woodland glade filled with hemlocks at Roos in Yorkshire…In those days her hair was raven, her skin clear, her eyes brighter than you have ever seen them, and she could sing — and dance. But the story has gone crooked, & I am left, and I cannot plead before the inexorable Mandos.”


mastergamgee:

The Fellowship of the Ring (2001) - Scenery


posted 13 hours ago on 18/6/2013+ 1,284 notes
#the precious

     “And under here, Hedwig”—Harry pulled open a door under the stairs—“is where I used to sleep; You never knew me then— Blimey, it’s small, I’d forgotten…” 
     Harry looked around at the stacked shoes and umbrellas, remembering how he used to wake every morning looking up at the underside of the staircase, which was more often than not adorned with a spider or two. Those had been the days before he had known anything about his true identity; before he had found out how his parents had died or why such strange things often happened around him. But Harry could still remember the dreams that had dogged him, even in those days: confused dreams involving flashes of green light…


posted 13 hours ago on 18/6/2013+ 4,267 notes
#harry potter

aideanoakenshield:

I meant to go back.  Wander the paths of Mirkwood, visit Laketown, see the Lonely Mountain again… but age it seems has finally caught up with me.


posted 13 hours ago on 18/6/2013+ 775 notes
#ahhhh #the precious

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I don’t want any Lannister, she wanted to say. I want Willas, I want Highgarden and the puppies and the barge, and sons named Eddard and Bran and Rickon. But then she remembered what Dontos had told her in the godswood. Tyrell or Lannister, it makes no matter, it’s not me they want, only my claim.



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LOTR meme♦ 5 BRO/OTPs  
3. Arwen × Aragorn
And suddenly even as he sang he saw a maiden walking on a greensward among the white stems of the birches; and he halted amazed, thinking that he had strayed into a dream, or else that he had received the gift of the Elf-minstrels, who can make the things of which they sing appear before the eyes of those that listen. For Aragorn had been singing a part of the The Lay of Lúthien which tells of the meeting of Lúthien and Beren in the forest of Neldoreth.


mirkwoodling:

lotr 30 day challenge | day 12 | favourite scene in elvish


❧ We hobbits ought to stick together, and we will. I shall go, unless they chain me up.


posted 17 hours ago on 18/6/2013+ 878 notes
#the precious

posted 17 hours ago on 18/6/2013+ 1,778 notes
#BABE #harry potter

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source: sppock

fighting for a new world that would rise up like the sun


posted 17 hours ago on 18/6/2013+ 2,672 notes
#les miserables