“Honestly, Charles, I don’t know how you survived. Living in such hardship.”
Independent Charles Xavier Role Play Blog
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“Honestly, Charles, I don’t know how you survived. Living in such hardship.”
Independent Charles Xavier Role Play Blog
*whispers* hi.
This is our video for The Hobbit Trilogy Fan Challenge. Fellow Hobbit fans, I'd love to hear what you think! ^_^
My gift to you, Tolkien community! Play it and have fun roleplaying!
This playlist fades between types of emotions so set to random until you find a part of the playlist you think feels right, that you like, or play in order for a smooth transition.
With nearly 200 songs in total, you won't run out soon! You can also add them to your autoplay. Spread the word and reblog for your followers! It's a gift that can keep giving.
For those who are alone,
For those who are with their family yet feeling lonely.
For those who can use a comfort hug. No other reason required.
Merry Christmas ^-^
Secret admirer here: Wishing you happy holidays and hoping to hear back.
{ooc: Thank you! My holidays have been great so far--so great, that I haven't had time to return to this blog as I'd anticipated. I still plan on coming back, though it may be a while longer. I just wanted to let you and everyone else know that Frodo and I are still here, just 'on holiday' (get it?) atm. I hope you have a lovely time over the holidays as well!}
Instead of a Secret Santa, I'm informing you that you have a secret admirer. Happy Holidays!
Thank you, lovely admirer! Hope you have a wonderful time over the holidays as well
This illustration really ought to be called “Spot the reference” because I tried to cram so much into the picture! Examples include: Kili’s archery patterned blanket, Bofur’s tin whistle, Bilbo’s pony Myrtle, a pot of tea for Dori and of course, the robe colours of the dwarves are featured on their blankets (though sometimes tweaked a little to keep the pic from being only blue and brown!)
Rest of my geeky cards (including Sherlock, Doctor Who and Harry Potter can be found on my tumblr here!)
"Just let me die."
"Please don’t ask me to do that. You know I can not." Frodo stared down at his uncle, unable to believe the horror he saw there. Bilbo was pale, cold as ice, and fading quickly. On his shoulder there was a dark wound where the morgul arrow had stuck.
"Just hold on. Gandalf should be here soon…"
"I could kill you!"
"What? Why?" The hobbit stared at his uncle as his eyes widened in fright as his mind raced to think of what he had done wrong. "I-I’m sorry, Bilbo. Please don’t hurt me!"
"What happened to you?"
"N-nothing." Frodo looked up, soaking wet, eyes brimming with tears. “Merry and I were down by the river and… well, I thought he was drowning so… Oh Bilbo, it was dreadful!” He rushed forward and pulled his uncle into a hug.
"Do you trust me?"
He stared at Luna with wide eyes. Never before had he met anyone like her. He wanted to trust her. In his heart, he felt he could, and yet… "I don’t know. I hardly know anything about you. Why do you ask?"
(via taintednurse)
“It’s a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don’t keep your feet, there’s no knowing where you might be swept off to.”
{ I just talked to my Grandfather for the first time in months. He asked if I was still out running around pretending to be Frodo. I said (very seriously) that no, now I sit in and pretend to be Frodo.}