peregrintook:

“We’re goin there and back again, just like Mister Bilbo. You’ll see.”

that scene in stranger things where murray says nancy and jonathan would be good together because “you’ve got chemistry, history, plus the real shit, shared trauma.”??? frodo and sam.

we all talk about “i can’t carry it for you…but i can carry you!” and that’s fair because it’s one of most iconic and romantic lines spoken in the history of cinema but when frodo’s hanging by his literal fingertips over the fires of mt. doom and sam says to him “no. don’t let go. don’t you let go!” and that’s what gives frodo the strength to reach and grab his hand? thats love

the reason sauron didn’t stop frodo from reaching mount doom isn’t because he couldnt find him he knew exactly where he was the whole time he was just too invested in watching the 150k slowburn friends to lovers fanfic playing out between him and sam

frodo and sam: *hold hands and smile at each other for like the 438th time*

me:

↳ “Don’t you leave him! they said to me. Leave him! I said. I never mean to. I am going with him, if he climbs to the Moon, and if any of those Black Riders try to stop him, they’ll have Sam Gamgee to reckon with.”

penny-anna:

paladinkit:

penny-anna:

Me: *reading slow burn Sam/Frodo fic*

Sam/Frodo fic: *spends an entire chapter talking about hobbit land and property laws*

Me: 👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌there👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my self 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there (chorus: ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ) mMMMMᎷМ💯 👌👌 👌НO0ОଠOOOOOОଠଠOoooᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒ👌 👌👌 👌 💯 👌 👀 👀 👀 👌👌Good shit

I need to know what this fic is, for, like, reasons

Here you go! https://archiveofourown.org/works/15026981/chapters/34835672

eomering:

Sam had noticed that at times a light seemed to be shining faintly within; but now the light was even clearer and stronger. Frodo’s face was peaceful, the marks of fear and care had left it; but it looked old, old and beautiful, as if the chiselling of the shaping years was now revealled in many fine lines that had before been hidden, though the identity of the face was not changed. Not that Sam Gamgee put it that way himself. He shook his head, as if finding words useless, and murmered: ‘I love him. He’s like that, and sometimes it shines through, somehow. But I love him whether or no.’

PARTS OF THE BOOK THAT WEREN’T IN THE MOVIE