Hello sharks I am offering you friendship and magic and love and freedom in exchange for your assistance on my quest to find ancient and probably dead Welsh king Owen Glendower
always thinking about that post about how renly would've loved grindr and pretentious coffee shops and stannis would've loved bureaucracy and excel spreadsheets and idk robert probably would like antibiotics for his gonorrhea and chlamydia
half a year of unrelenting genocide in Gaza, please don’t stop caring. they are so tired, they cannot be the only ones participating in their own liberation. we have to keep caring
Imagine that. You're Aragorn. You're Isildur's heir. You inspire loyalty wherever you go. All who know you love you. Your people will follow you into the gates of hell. You're a deadly and valiant soldier, yet your hands also have magical healing powers. You save Middle Earth and become a great and beloved king.
You're own creator still says you're not good enough for Eowyn
hearing "ley line" like a sleeper agent activation phrase and having to shut the hell up when someone starts explaining how they work in any other media. nodding all uh huh yeah okay that's cool. but are there creatures made of ley line energy though. do sentient forests sit on them. do the forests yearn. do they dream.