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The Fellowship of the Ring - Part 2
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a/n : part 2 finally lol !! thank you to everyone who has given chapter 1 a read, thank you for all the support you have all given me i appreciate it so much. so im super happy to present part 2<3 lmk if anyone wants to be added to the taglist or any taglist, send me an ask. thank you for reading, i hope you enjoy and i hope you have a wonderful day<333
It had hardly seemed to be long before the moon began to fall in the sky, and the sun peered itself through the low clouds. Aragorn had set off to collect firewood. He had no issue leaving you to protect the others on your own for he had seen you fight before. When you heard a little moan, you turned to look at the members of the Fellowship. Sam was sleeping soundly, his cheek squished up against his arm. Merry and Pippin were both drooling with mouths wide open. Boromir had his back to you. Gimli was clutching his axe – and snoring intensely. Legolas’ hair still looked perfect and tiny little snores escaped him every so often. Gandalf’s eyes were wide open, and he muttered in his sleep. Frodo was sat up. His eyes were wide, and his hand was clutching the fabric over his chest. He swallowed thickly.
“Frodo,” you whispered. “Are you alright?”
“Just a nightmare.” He admitted and you frowned, inviting him to sit beside you.
“What was it about? I heard if you tell your nightmares, they do not come back.”
Imagine having an archery competition with Legolas, only for him to accidentally throw the game because he got distracted by you.
Imagine being part of the fellowship and Legolas always going to you for explanations of how sarcasm and innuendos work since Merry and Pippin constantly make them and elves rarely use that type of humor.
Legolas: the thicker my eyeliner is the more powerful i become
Thinking about Him (Boromir)
‘A Council at Rivendell’, Aira Force and the Ancient Woodlands, Lake District.
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Inktober day 24: a hobbit digs up some lovely potatoes for supper
“I think I’m quite ready for another adventure.”
We all love to talk about, write about, read about going on adventures, but I wonder how many of us would actually go if a “Gandalf” showed up at our door?
I think we all have a “Baggins side” and a “Took side” just like Bilbo and Frodo, one is society’s expectations, the other is a free spirit that usually gets pushed aside by our responsibilities.
Not that one side should win over the other, they should both be able to flourish for a truly balanced life.
I wish travel was like it is in Middle Earth or the Ghibli universe, where you grab a walking stick and pack two apples and a loaf of bread in a handkerchief, wrap yourself in a hooded cloak and walk through stunning landscapes at dawn and dusk.
Instead we get dumb cars
What if the Beholding is just the Eye of Sauron
Friendly reminder that I would die for Samwise Gamgee