Category: thranduil

The Middle-Earth aesthetic | Thranduil The Elv…

The Middle-Earth
aesthetic | Thranduil The Elvenking |
The War of The Jewels

‘It is precious to you
beyond measure, I understand that. The gems in the Mountain that I, too,
desire… White gems, of pure starlight.’

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Bilbo *writing down his adventures*: And then we saw the elf king…ugh what was his name? Thrindle? Thrundool? That doesnt sound right…I’ll just write Elf King. It’ll be fine. 

The Middle-Earth aesthetic | W i n t e r  | …

The Middle-Earth aesthetic |
W i n t e r  |

The fairy tales of Mirkwood

When winter comes, the winter wild
that hill and wood shall slay;
When trees shall fall and starless night
devour the sunless day;
I’ll look for thee, and call to thee;
I’ll come to thee again!


the magic Elvenking by Candra: (x)(x)

The Middle-Earth aesthetic | W i n t e r | Mi…

The Middle-Earth aesthetic | W i n t e r |
Mirkwood,

Greenwood the Great

Happy winter!

The Middle-Earth aesthetic | M i r k w o o d |…

The Middle-Earth aesthetic | M i r k w o o d |

The Silvan Elves | A u t u m n

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Genie: And your next wish, sir? Again, if you desire, I can fix all of the climate problems, end world hunger, or create homes for everyone.

Me: I want a full-length comedy movie, starring Martin Freeman, about all of Bilbo’s crazy adventures while he was living in the halls of the Wood King. 

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When Thranduil read in the Hobbit that burgling his halls was “the most boring part of the adventure” for Bilbo, he must have been incensed! His halls are beautiful, filled with food, wine, and merriment! There was so much to steal! How could Bilbo not appreciate it? Rude!

bestofleepace: The Elvenking thanks for inspir…

bestofleepace:

The Elvenking


thanks for inspiration: (x)

bestofleepace: The King of Mirkwood ..ancient…

bestofleepace:

The King of Mirkwood


..ancient magic and witchcraft lived in these forests under the stars

The Middle-Earth aesthetic | M i r k w o o d |…

The Middle-Earth aesthetic | M i r k w o o d | 

Midsummer Night

Flames are dancing in the night
The shadows seem to be alive
The forest is calling my name
Midsummer Night