(Source: jamestewart)
It’s like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn’t want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it’s only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn’t. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something. -Samwise Gamgee
THE LORD OF THE RINGS: THE TWO TOWERS, directed by Peter Jackson (2002)
skyf0rge’s request
(Source: peakingoranges)
Got bored doing homework and made this instead.
I want to cry like I did when Snape said “Always.” I want to have my heart broken like it did when the Doctor said goodbye to Rose and thought they would never meet again. I want to sob like I did when everyone bowed down to the hobbits.
Over the course of a few weeks, Sherlock has taken up as much space as those works that I’ve known and loved for years.
I want Mofftiss and the actors to show me that it hasn’t been just a petty obsession. I want them to show me that it all meant something.
I’m sure they won’t let me down and I’ll cry and cry and cry
SHERLOCK
WHAT DO YOUR ELF EYES SEE
TELL ME WHERE IS LESTRADE
FOR I MUCH DESIRE TO BITCH AT HIM
DEDUCE YOU FOOLS.
a crossover fandom name is needed
Lord of the Holmes?
And I walked by her and she said “You know…there’s gonna come a day when you’ll be on your own and I won’t be cooking anything for you.”
My response:
finally finished the marathon of the trilogy… goodbye until next time