arofili:

faramir and eowyn are trans lesbians and they are in love. this is canon amen.

faramirandeowyn:

_{“Then, Éowyn of Rohan, I say to you that you are beautiful. In the valleys of our hills there are flowers fair and bright, and maidens fairer still; but neither flower nor lady have I seen till now in Gondor so lovely, and so sorrowful. It may be that only a few days are left ere darkness falls upon our world, and when it comes I hope to face it steadily; but it would ease my heart, if while the Sun yet shines, I could see you still. For you and I have both passed under the wings of the Shadow, and the same hand drew us back.”}

madtomedgar:

little brain: faramir and eowyn are str8

slightly bigger brain: eowyn and faramir are mutual beards

galaxy brain: faramir is a trans lesbian

grumpybilbo:

             _{I’m making you  my  essential
You   raise  me  up   above  all  others
               I’m making you my essential
The one that I want more than anyone
If you want that we learn  one  another
[x]
Le Roi Soleil                                             
                  Je fais de toi mon essentiel}

_{for Sophie}

fernstrike:

*thinks about Faramir*
*feels wholesome*
*thinks about Faramir and Eowyn*
*feels more wholesome*

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.”

shiremaiden:

LOTR CHAPTERS: THE RETURN OF THE KING - Chapter Fifteen: The Steward and the King

   “Then you think that the Darkness is coming?” said Éowyn. “Darkness Unescapable?” And suddenly she drew close to him.
   “No,” said Faramir, looking into her face. “It was but a picture in the mind. I do not know what is happening. The reason of my waking mind tells me that great evil has befallen and we stand at the end of days. But my heart says nay; and all my limbs are light, and a hope and joy are come to me that no reason can deny. Éowyn, Éowyn, White Lady of Rohan, in this hour I do not believe that any darkness will endure!” And he stooped and kissed her brow.

grumpybilbo:

             _{I’m making you  my  essential
You   raise  me  up   above  all  others
               I’m making you my essential
The one that I want more than anyone
If you want that we learn  one  another
[x]
Le Roi Soleil                                             
                  Je fais de toi mon essentiel}

_{for Sophie}