Prepare yourself for hotness overload. The submitter writes: “It was a cold, rainy day in Scotland, so we found a pub and a roaring fire. My guy settled into an afternoon of Tolkien’s Unfinished Tales.” Don’t say I didn’t warn you. Sigh.
(thanks, Anna!)
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Posted by Kristin
Oh. Dear. God. A. Guy. Reading. Tolkien. A. Guy. Reading. Tolkien. A. Guy. Reading. Tolkien. *hyperventilates* *brb...