Okay, but consider this…

amemait:

lullabyknell:

Modern fantasy creatures and people being exposed to new lifestyles and developing dreams and goals that don’t fit with their species or their culture in the slightest.

  • A dwarf who was born in a mine, grew up in a mine, and can count the number of times they’ve been surface-side on both hands. One of these times, they witnessed an airshow. They go home and tell their parents: “Mom, Dad, I want to be a pilot.” “What’s a pilot?” “We’ll, y’see…” And a brief explanation later… “YOU WANT TO DO WHAT? WHERE DID WE GO WRONG? DAMN IT, ROK, I TOLD YOU THAT THE SUN WOULD GO TO HIS HEAD. NOW HE THINKS HE CAN FUCKING FLY, THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!
  • An elf who has a deep interest in geology and underground exploration signs up for a dwarven digging mission. Shows up first day all long limbs and being seven feet tall, and has to become a 90 degree angle to get through the door. “Hey guys! Who’s ready to look at some rocks? Am I right? Well, it’s a tight fit, but I bet I can do it if I squeeze. Ooh, I know some great digging songs by the way.” The dwarves immediately try to find a way to fire the elf without being sued for racial discrimination. “I told you we should have been more careful about the ad.” “I put in it Gold and Gems Monthly, Brek, how was I to know elves read that kind of thing?” “OHMIGOSH, GUYS COME SEE WHAT I FOUND!” “Your turn, Nik.” “I swear to God, if it’s another goddamn stalagmite again…” 
  • A centaur whose herd migrates to a coast area and sees the ocean for the first time. “Greyhoof, I’m going to be a fisherman.” “What?” “I’m going to sail the seven seas; I want to be a sailor.” “Blackmane, you’re half horse, you can’t sail.” “I can learn.” “You can’t climb their weird ropes things. What would you even do on the ocean?” “It’s called rigging and I’d be a fisherman, obviously, like I told you.” “YOU’RE A CENTAUR, YOU CAN’T SAIL!” “YOU DON’T KNOW THAT. DON’T TRY AND DESTROY MY DREAMS, GREYHOOF, I CAN DO ANYTHING I SET MY MIND TO. I BELIEVE IN ME.”
  • A mermaid who gets really interested in those land mountains that touch the clouds and meets an extreme mountain-climber on the beach, then decides they’ve found their calling. “I’m going to be the first mermaid to climb Mount Everest.” “What? Bluefins, that’s ridiculous.” “No, no, I’m gonna do it.” “You can’t breathe air.” “I’ll bring a tank of water, like what the humans do with air when they dive.” “YOU DON’T HAVE LEGS.” “I know, that’s what’ll make me the first mermaid to do it. I’m going to have to work around that, but” “FOR FUCK’S SAKE, BLUEFINS. WE’RE TROPICAL.” “No, see, there are these human things called coats. I’ve got it all figured out. Look, I drew plans.” “WITH WHAT?”

This speaks to me today.


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#story ideas I will never write #anything that makes me laugh this much deserves a reblog #(‘Look I drew plans.’ ‘WITH WHAT?’)

cosmictuesdays:

bmouse:

annethecatdetective:

cosmictuesdays:

bmouse:

Ok ok but has anyone considered the relative size of cats compared to dwarves? They must seem huge! A dwarf having a pet cat would be sort of like Katherine Hepburn having that pet leopard in “Bringing Up Baby!” Basically what I’m saying is more dwarves with pet cats (maybe on little gold leashes) please and kthx.

Cats with saddlebags.

Cats raised by hand from kittenhood to facilitate training, and increase bonding and loyalty with their owners.

Cats a better animal for life in underground spaces because they can navigate in minimal levels of light just as well as the dwarves.

Cats doing what cats have always done, which is get rid of small pests by eating them, which makes them so useful the dwarves can’t even say.

Cats dwarves can’t ride, but bond with and care for and snuggle with at the end of the day.

Mostly cats with saddlebags.

I WANT THIS.

Dude, a small wildcat would be a serviceable steed for a dwarf, too.

Domestic cats for guarding food stores and helping to carry things in their little kitty saddlebags, and keeping their dwarves warm with lots of snuggles. Cats for the regular working joes, and for families. And then your warrior dwarves with their stocky, fierce lynx companions. Either works as a companion to hunters, leaving the caves for the forests— the cats always feel at a bit of a loss when stalking prey with dwarven hunters, with how much noise they make… but they make the best of the situation, they do their best to demonstrate proper technique.

Elves shocked that such silent, graceful creatures love the company of dwarves so, when they really do seem an elvish animal. Elves pouting when their own pet cats flock to visiting dwarven dignitaries, purring and chirruping and being very interested in all the smells of the dwarves’ cats that cling to their cloaks.

Yesss <3333333 all of that.

CATS GROOMING DWARVES’ BEARDS.

fencer-x:

zetsubonna:

jessamygriffin:

websandwhiskers:

THIS HAD BEEN DRIVING ME NUTS FOR FOREVER. 

So there.  Now I have figured it out. 

People who I suspect have thought about this less than me:

  • Tolkien
  • Peter Jackson
  • real geneticists
  • God
  • anyone

Good lord.

And this is how a fanfic writer works.

See this kind of shit is a lot of fun to do but most people look at it and go “wow you have thought about this way too much”

Like dude, screw you. I’m not even in this fandom and I think this is awesome.


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#Lord of the Rings #genetics #awesome #I agree with fencer-x