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@arianielqueenofthranduil
It was said in the songs of the Wood that as long as the Elven Queen Arianiel walked beneath the boughs of Greenwood, the Shadow dared not wake. For her spirit, woven of starlight and the grace of Lórien, was the quiet hand that stayed the ancient dark.
But when she passed beyond the circles of the world, the Shadow rose unbound. And Greenwood the Great was lost, its heart broken, its light extinguished.
Thus it was named Mirkwood, and its king bore sorrow deeper than roots.
Welcome to my creation. I present you, my own interpretation of Thranduil’s Wife, Elven Queen of Mirkwood, Elven Queen Arianiel.
Long post ahead for those people who’ve witness this journey with me.
It’s been 11 years of an unexpected journey ever since I envisioned Thranduil’s wife. I was really insecure about myself: my looks, my body. I nitpicked everything about myself because I am so far from Tolkien’s Elves, but my love for the Mirkwood family surpassed it.
“There is no grave, nor memory.” That was Legolas' line from the movies, but my creativity as a writer and a fan of Thranduil made me write from scratch of what could be the Elven Queen’s background. I roleplayed as her in this Tumblr account to explore more of my original character. Sadly, Thranduil’s wife will forever be nameless as she’s not mentioned to any Tolkien books, but I named her Arianiel in my own headcanon.
This is my passion project, and I won’t accept any flaws in the result, so the planning took some time, obviously, because I needed to build my confidence, money, and find the right people to make this Cosplay possible.
I was really planning to release the Elven Queen at APCC, but they never came back. Now, Cafeterium Chaldeas happened, and I told Ding Parado that I wanted to release the Elven Queen on my birthday. Alas, her talented hand made it possible and surprised me with the result. This was not what we initially planned at the beginning because I had so many things to incorporate in one go, but that’s not going to happen in just one dress. Nevertheless, she surpassed my expectations of what the Elven Queen’s spring dress could be.
Now, with the announcement of Ren Faire, I was so excited about it because I can finally wear the Elven Queen at a convention and geek out about Middle Earth once again. Joining Queen of the Faire was a spur-of-the-moment decision since we’re going on the last day too, so why not try joining?
Thank you for giving me the opportunity to be The Elven Queen of Mirkwood once again, Ren Faire PH. I really thought I wouldn’t be able to wear it again aside from our upcoming wedding.
📷 Sir Romeo of Moonstruck Creatives
🪡 Ding of Solibeau
Elven Ears (c) Gerz
Made to Order Lace Front Wig (c) Red
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to my ever supportive Thranduil, Jelz
AU!Game Night with the Mirkwood Family & Extended Family (click for full res)
It’s all fun and games … until someone goes bankrupt!
Let’s see how this little family get together is going …
Thranduil, has taken the role of announcer/shoutcaster since his son is doing so well, and now won’t shut up about how well Legolas is doing #dotingfather #itsonlyagameman
Iestil, is praying for her son’s good fortune to continue bc it’s such a beautiful sight to behold #blessup #shedsasingletear
Legolas, has somehow managed to get both Park Place and Boardwalk properties and has hotels sitting on those properties, is currently rolling in moolah because unfortunate souls keep on landing on his properties #definitionofMonopoly
Elrond, is the unfortunate soul who landed on Boardwalk AND Park Place not once but THREE TIMES and went bankrupt and had to sell his properties to pay up #rip #soulhasleftbody
Tauriel, the banker, also happens to have a Monopoly on the railroads, is currently showering Legolas in dolla dolla bills (courtesy of Elrond) #makeitrain
Galadriel, is in jail because of a Chance card and has yet to roll doubles to get out– it has now been 7 turns #wtfisthisluck
Celeborn, is wondering how in the world did this game turn so one sided/ how he and Galadriel are losing to the rest of their family #hasfinallylosthismarbles #thinksheorhiswifeshouldbewinning
// Draw Your Squad Meme : Mirkwood Fam Version iamnotsorry
Blank meme can be found here
Well, to be fair, I did say I was working on some drawing memes and some memes are simply too glorious/ left me cackling for hours because of the poses. If Iestil had her family over for game night … I’d probably say this is actually a pretty decent representation of what would happen. All I have to say is I’m SO sorry Elrond HAHAHA LOL this is def some sort of AU because I can’t take anything seriously anymore LOL GOODBYEWORLDIAMJUSTLOLING
"You belong to me."
"Has... there been any doubt of that, my Lady?" Laerlas asked hesitantly, looking at his mother with confused expression.
@arianielqueenofthranduil
“Nana. Call me Nana, Ion-nin. I so much miss you. Where have you been all these time?” Arianiel approached her son, while cupping his cheeks against the palm of her hands.
Laerlas tensed slightly and looked around, as if to check they were alone. "Very well, Nana", he said quietly, almost shyly. "I was visiting Lord Elrond in Imladris, I assumed you were aware of that."
"I am. But I do not know the reason. Would you mind telling me?" Arianiel's tone became concerned while her her hands slowly rested down to her son's shoulder. "Why are you looking around? What made you so tense?"
"There was no greater reason, I merely thought it would be polite to visit there, as well as beneficial for the relationship between our people", Laerlas explained. "Forgive me, Nana. I am merely uncertain if it proper for me to call you such while we may be overheard..."
"I do not question your responsibility as a prince. I'm merely concern because you left without a word. Your Ada even worries about your sudden visitation to your Uncle in Imladris." Arianiel get the gist of her son's uptight, grabbing him by his arms and dragging him back to their kingdom.
"Come, let us go back. I prepared a meal for your return. Your Ada will be pleased."
"You belong to me."
"Has... there been any doubt of that, my Lady?" Laerlas asked hesitantly, looking at his mother with confused expression.
@arianielqueenofthranduil
“Nana. Call me Nana, Ion-nin. I so much miss you. Where have you been all these time?” Arianiel approached her son, while cupping his cheeks against the palm of her hands.
Laerlas tensed slightly and looked around, as if to check they were alone. "Very well, Nana", he said quietly, almost shyly. "I was visiting Lord Elrond in Imladris, I assumed you were aware of that."
"I am. But I do not know the reason. Would you mind telling me?" Arianiel's tone became concerned while her her hands slowly rested down to her son's shoulder. "Why are you looking around? What made you so tense?"
If there’s one thing that Victor has always appreciated, it’s the beauty of nature. The familiar scene of his hometown… it’s always a comfort to him, one that he hasn’t felt for a long time.
But now, it feels like that very same beauty is doing nothing but mocking him. How is he supposed to enjoy it when such a horrible thing has happened? How is he ever supposed to be happy, when William is… is…
He weeps bitterly. And so lost in sorrow as he is, he doesn’t even notice the person approaching him from behind.
@arianielqueenofthranduil (starter!)
In the North also there had been war and evil. The realm of her beloved husband was invaded, and there was long battle under the trees and great ruin of fire; but in the end Thranduil had the victory. And on the day of the New Year of the Elves, her father, Celeborn and her husband, Thranduil met in the midst of the forest and renamed Mirkwood into Eryn Lasgalen.
It was when Arianiel decided to travel between parallel universe, an unknown portal that opened in Eryn Lasgalen after the long battle under the trees. Maybe the portal opened after battling the evil forces of Sauron, but nevertheless, it made the Elven Queen curious. She know for sure that her husband will be mad at her again, for leaving without a word. But being the adventurous elf she was, she shrugged the idea and recklessly left the safety of her own kingdom.
The Elven Queen was transported to an unknown location, but similar to the beauty of nature they had in Lothlorien. Having a power she posses with her mother, she slowly adjusted her clothing and knowledge to match of what looks like living in a modern world. Her curiosity caught by someone whose weeping from a far. Having a gift of foresight, she carefully not to touch the man before her, to avoid invading his private life. Being an Elven Queen, she was accustomed to hear anyone who wishes to have an audience with her and help them in anyway she can. It was a habit of her that will never change. Arianiel approach him and speak ever so gently.
“Hello there. Is there anything I can help you with?”
‘ just focus on my voice. that’s it. you’re okay. we’re okay. ’
Elrond jerked out of his reverie, his eyes snapping to focus on his Arianiel’s face. “Ah, forgive me. I was lost in thought.”
❝ What’s bothering you, háno? Is anything of the matter? You can talk to me. Let me help you.❞ Arianiel approached Elrond and cupped both of his cheeks against the palm of her hands.
Elrond smiled faintly at her, “Ah, nothing you need to worry about.”
His mind was spinning but his face was calm, “Thank you for checking on me, I’m quite alright though.”
❝ Háno, you know you can’t hide anything from me. Although I want to hear it with your own volition, and I won’t pry over but, I want to let you know that I’m always here for you.❞ Arianiel said, her voice reassuring while dropping both of her hands on Elrond’s shoulder.
𝓣𝓪𝓻𝓲 𝓿𝓲𝓷 𝓔𝓻𝔂𝓷 𝓛𝓪𝓼𝓰𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷
❧ ℐ𝓃𝒹𝒾𝑒 ✦ 𝒮𝑒𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒 ✦ 𝒫𝓇𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓉𝑒
❧ 𝒯𝑜𝓁𝓀𝒾𝑒𝓃 𝒰𝓃𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒 ✦ ℳ𝒾𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒 ℰ𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒽
❧ ℳ𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 ℒ𝑒𝑔𝑜𝓁𝒶𝓈
❧ ℳ𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒾-𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒 ✦ ℳ𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒾-𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅
❧ 𝒪𝓃𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝒩𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁𝓁𝒶
❧ ℒ𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 ℛ𝑜𝓏𝑒𝓃𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈
❝ 𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖓𝖔 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖓𝖔𝖗 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖞 ❞
「𝓗𝓸𝓶𝓮」 「𝓐𝓼𝓴」 「𝓐𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽」 「𝓡𝓾𝓵𝓮𝓼」 「𝓥𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮」 「𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻」
— "Nana, I miss you. Every day is a reminder that you are not here by my side anymore. I regret leaving you without a word. I regret leaving you and Ada in Lorien. I regret everything in my life."
‘ just focus on my voice. that’s it. you’re okay. we’re okay. ’
Elrond jerked out of his reverie, his eyes snapping to focus on his Arianiel’s face. “Ah, forgive me. I was lost in thought.”
❝ What’s bothering you, háno? Is anything of the matter? You can talk to me. Let me help you.❞ Arianiel approached Elrond and cupped both of his cheeks against the palm of her hands.
"You belong to me."
"Has... there been any doubt of that, my Lady?" Laerlas asked hesitantly, looking at his mother with confused expression.
@arianielqueenofthranduil
“Nana. Call me Nana, Ion-nin. I so much miss you. Where have you been all these time?” Arianiel approached her son, while cupping his cheeks against the palm of her hands.
There are no trees like the trees of that land. For in the autumn their leaves fall not, but turn to gold. Not till the spring comes and the new green opens do they fall, and then the boughs are laden with yellow flowers; and the floor of the wood is golden, and golden is the roof, and its pillars are of silver, for the bark of the trees is smooth and grey.
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