astaraeling:

startrekrenegades:

theheirsofdurin:

_{”The stone in your hand, what is it?”}

#’my mother gave it to me so i’d remember my promise’#do you think when all is said and done#a tall slender figure appears on morning at his mother’s door#foreign in her elven features but wearing an expression of sadness all too familiar to her#and presses that runestone into her palm#whispering ‘i had to bring him home somehow’#’i had to let him know his promise had been kept’ [arthurpoo]

GO TO YOUR ROOM