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Auspicious Wraith
Join Date: May 2002
Location: The Netherlands
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The Stare of Death must ensure that Éomer's drink remains undisturbed while he answers the door.
or Éomer realises that it was a prank call. or Éomer realises that Gimli & Legolas have added bad things to his drink. or Éomer realises that killing Gimli & Legolas in a rage was possibly not the least troublesome method. or Éomer needs a break and is in no mood to deal with the token hysterical woman crying on his favourite armchair. or Aragorn could have timed his request for more beer a little better. or The band get annoyed and everyone starts to leave. or, of course: Some drunk guy is leering at Éowyn.
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Laconic Loreman
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Despite being an adult, and a Marshal of the Riddermark, Eomer still gets sent to the corner...
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Pilgrim Soul
Join Date: May 2004
Location: watching the wonga-wonga birds circle...
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He should have listened to his mother...
The wind changed and he did stick like it....
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“But Finrod walks with Finarfin his father beneath the trees in Eldamar.”
Christopher Tolkien, Requiescat in pace |
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Pittodrie Poltergeist
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: trying to find that warm and winding lane again
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Eomer looks round to see if anyone notices he's peeing into Theoden's helm
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As Beren looked into her eyes within the shadows of her hair, The trembling starlight of the skies he saw there mirrored shimmering. |
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Odinic Wanderer
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Eomer was quite annoyed to once again having tried in vain to get an apointment at the only hair dresser in Middle-earth.
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Drummer in the Deep
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Next Sunday A.D.
Posts: 2,145
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Nostril Flare...of Dooooooom!
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But all the while I sit and think of times there were before
I listen for returning feet and voices at the door |
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Shade of Carn Dûm
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Eomer: Now who pinched my shampoo? Come on, or I'll sick Eowyn on you!
Eowyn: Hyaaaaa! OR Eomer is slightly annoyed after the battle of the Pelennor Fields to find two of his best men being led toward him by Ghan-buri-Ghan. Ghan-buri-ghan: These man try steal my daughters! And they drunk! First guy: Well okay, we did try to steal his *hiccup* grandaughters or *hiccup* whatever, but... Second guy: We're not dunk! No... *hiccup* I swear to ... drunk ... *hiccup* I'm not ... Eru... (falls over) |
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