But Húrin mourned openly, and he took up his harp to make a song of lamentation; but he could not, and he broke his harp, and going out, he lifted up his hand towards the North,crying: ‘Marrer of Middle-earth, would that I might see you face to face, and mar you as my lord Fingolfin did!’

The Children of Hurin, by J. R. R. Tolkien (via crocordile)

Melkorentine

heraldofmelkor:

(for @misbehavingmaiar‘s Melkor! =D)

Oh my Master, let me hold silken fire
twined soft and sweet about my fingers – please,
I beg of you, gift me your smiles and sighs
in hidden bowers where we take our ease;
grant me, I plead, skin gilded and lovely
beneath my hands, beneath adoring lips
that whisper grateful praise of only you
whose beauty does all other things eclipse.

–Or forgive, I ask, my temerity:
I speak only in love’s sincerity.

u////u

nolikereally:

in all this excitement, let’s not forget the TRUE reason for the season

on February 14, 3019, Gandalf the White arose from death in his true form and set out once more to walk the stones of Middle-Earth

MERRY GANDALFMAS

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