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pov u are miller coming downstairs on february 25th 2005 after hearing some weird noises in your living room
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Cliff Unger my beloved
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Anonymous asked:
Pls do you have any panels saved of Namor just being pretty/handsome? *-*
Marco Checchetto, Kevin Wada, Jae Lee and Kris Anka are my fave Namor artists for pretty Namor! I have them on my blog, but I put some various arts under the cut that are among my favorite Namor arts.
Namor’s comics vary wildly from style to style so no two artists ever draw him in the same way but I do love Marie Severin’s Namor the most out of classic Namor stuff.
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My apologies, Bayek of Siwa… Now I go to my glory. | There is no glory left in Egypt.
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THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE RING (2001) dir. Peter Jackson
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Aragorn looking fabulous: (1-2)
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“Put aside the Ranger, become w h o y o u w e r e b o r n t o b e”
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Erebor, stronghold of Thrór, King under the Mountain and mightiest of the Dwarf-Lords. Thrór ruled with utter surety, never doubting his house would endure, for his line lay secure in the lives of his son and grandson. Ah, Frodo, Erebor! Built deep within the mountain itself, the beauty of this fortress city was legend. Its wealth lay in the earth in precious gems hewn from rock and in great seams of gold running like rivers through stone. The skill of the Dwarves was unequalled, fashioning objects of great beauty out of diamond, emerald, ruby, and sapphire.
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He is Aragorn. Son of Arathorn. Isildur’s heir, and heir to the throne of Gondor.
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D a u g h t e r o f t h e F o r e s t
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Long ago the men of the mountain swore an oath to the last king of Gondor, to come to his aid, to fight. But when the time came, when Gondor’s need was dire, they fled, vanishing into the darkness of the mountain. And so Isildur cursed them, never to rest until they had fulfilled their pledge. Who shall call them from the gray twilight, the forgotten people?
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Nin o Chithaenglir, lasto beth daer, Rimmo nin Bruinen dan in Ulaer! Nin o Chithaenglir, lasto beth daer, Rimmo nin Bruinen dan in Ulaer!
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“For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was light and high beauty for ever beyond its reach.”