baysalt:

scribbblls of my darling

artof-ame:

Faramir and Eowyn, two damaged souls that found each other ♥ they are too cute for words (or at least tolkien is much better at words than i will ever be)

“And so they stood on the walls of the City of Gondor, and a great wind rose and blew, and their hair, raven and golden, streamed out mingling in the air.”

m4stry:

ive been rewatching FMA:B

gurthang:

He’s beauty, he’s grace

He’s struggling to balance social cohesion and diplomacy with the dignity of his family, the legacy of his father, and the safety of his people… all of at which he ultimately fails, after several centuries of giving it his very best shot!

Have I mentioned that Maedhros breaks my heart?

pembroke:

i tried to start this like 20 times and each looked worse than the last until i just went back to my first one and finished it ugh kissing is hard but i love drawing kissing and i love newt&herm

velocesmells:

Break time

geniusbee:

TAKE THE HINT TINY MATH MAN

fishfingersandscarves:

my boy!! my litte hercules!!

fishfingersandscarves:

“megara. my friends call me meg. at least, they would if i had any friends”