elddraws:

To take part in the Finwion Butts series that has been going around, have Nelyo, contemplating whether or not to give the Elessar to Fingon while half-naked.

elddraws:

To take part in the Finwion Butts series that has been going around, have Nelyo, contemplating whether or not to give the Elessar to Fingon while half-naked.

    markedasinfernal:

    There stood the house of the Golden Flower who bare a rayed sun upon their shield, and their chief Glorfindel bare a mantle so broidered in threads of gold that it was diapered with celandine as a field in spring; and his arms were damascened with cunning gold. Then came from the south of the city the people of the Fountain, and Ecthelion was their lord, and silver and diamonds were their delight; and swords very long and bright and pale did they wield, and they went into battle to the music of flutes.’ - The Fall of Gondolin, The Book of Lost Tales II.

    Glorfindel and Ecthelion, by Kamehame

      pk-buttcheeks:

fëanor and nerdanel totally happened to me and im in pain save me now

      pk-buttcheeks:

      fëanor and nerdanel totally happened to me and im in pain save me now

        alackofghosts:

glorfindel + flower crown for glorfindeliciouss!! :)

        alackofghosts:

        glorfindel + flower crown for glorfindeliciouss!! :)

            Anonymous said:
            "Impossible loves. I am very much afraid they can become an addiction.” [greatestofarms] //sending you my eonwe idk

            "Impossible loves?" He repeated unsure what the Maia meant, watching him carefully.

            elegantmalice replied to your post: “They say drowning is like dreaming”, a whimsical lilt laced his words as he smiled. Fingers tucked back the damp strands of the elf’s hair, “tell me, elf, do you dare to dream?”
            // I couldnt remember if we ever settled on an AU where Thel didnt know who he was u-u

            —-

            //i have no idea? XD we can do whatever you want tbh :)

                aneleth said:
                She could do little but screech and move in peculiar ways, or odd to say the least. She lifted her head high up as she saw someone approach and made a dramatic gesture by dropping her head low, as if she bowed for the one speaking to her. With her lengthy beak she made a quick ticking sound as she looked at him with her beady eyes.

                He watched the bird for a moment, curiously but also warily, judging if it was the creature of good or bad forces. But he sensed to evil so he came closer, opening the window and letting the bird in.

                  "They say drowning is like dreaming", a whimsical lilt laced his words as he smiled. Fingers tucked back the damp strands of the elf's hair, "tell me, elf, do you dare to dream?"

                  "Don’t… Don’t t-touch me…" He spat, his voice shaky and he was shivering from cold but his spirit burned strong still.

                    aneleth said:
                    There was a gentle rapping on the window... She hopped from left to right seeing if anyone inside wanted to play and waiting for movement she ruffled her dark shiny feathers.

                    He looked up from his notes, surprised to see the bird outside and even more to notice how it pranced about, as if wanting to enter.

                    "What brings you here, little one?" He mused, standing up from his chair and going over to open the window. He was curious what the animal could want from him.

                      // I can do small! I can send you some sentence from an old meme and go from there? o-o

                      Yes yes that sounds good