carrying the world around his neck
"I see no hope of it now. But I've got to do the best I can."


myrtlebroadbelt:

You step onto the road, and if you don’t keep your feet, there’s no knowing where you might be swept off to.

remusjohnslupin:

Tolkien Read-Along
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Many Meetings

Frodo woke and found himself lying in bed. At first he thought that he had slept late, after a long unpleasant dream that still hovered on the edge of memory. Or perhaps he had been ill? But the ceiling looked strange; it was flat, and it had dark beams richly carved. He lay a little while longer looking at patches of sunlight on the wall, and listening to the sound of a waterfall. `Where am I, and what is the time?’ he said aloud to the ceiling.”

‘In the House of Elrond, and it is ten o'clock in the morning.’ said a voice. `It is the morning of October the twenty-fourth, if you want to know.’

(Source: stitchyarts)

mirkwoodroses-deactivated201610:

Frodo & Bilbo + Parallels

(Source: mirkwoodroses)

shamingcows:

I wanted to draw something happy but…

I drew a sad. M helped.

pandamani:

Boop.

I finished coloring all my prints @.@

shamingcows:

Bagginses! <3 

And some Bilbo angst. ofc.

Scanned version of this.

shockabsorbers:

Bilbo and lil Frodo

myrtlebroadbelt:

LOTR/The Hobbit 30 Day Challenge

Day Six, Favorite Family Relationship - Bilbo and Frodo

“…not some blockheaded Bracegirdle from Hardbottle!”