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Hello! This is a mostly Tolkien/Silmarillion related blog, but I also post about other books, topics and various interests :)
Art tag: #blue ii art
Writing tag: #blue ii writes
Ao3: blue_to_blue
nah bro YOU live in a society. i live in a hole in the ground. not a nasty, dirty, wet hole with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and th
OP was forced to go on an adventure with Gandalf before they finished their post
op is definitely dead and by rights i’m moving into their blog
Which game would cause the most fights at the House of Finwë's family reunions
Monopoly
Settlers of Catan
Scrabble
Uno
Sorry
Candyland
Nuance/Other (explain in tags)
winner might(!) be the subject of a fic soon...
Young Cathy and Heathcliff find a half staved unconscious Jane Eyre on the moors and poked her with a stick to see if she's dead. She isn't roused by their proding and they don't care enough to try and help her so it isn't mentioned in either book.
Daily affirmations:
No one will find the picture in your attic.
It's not your fault the person made of cadavers you sew together and you revived killed your family.
It's perfectly normal to enter your house climbing like a lizard.
The fact that you killed a man doesn't make you guilty, it was just your silly alter ego.
That raven who won't stop saying "nevermore" is an asshole, don't listen to it.
Your fiancé is definitely NOT hiding his mad spouse in his attic.
The big ass dog that killed members of your family isn't real, dw.
You deserve revenge for having been abused as a child, go back to moors and show them!
Go and kidnap that singer!
some little doodles of finrod hanging out with his many, many friends
Posting the Lineart for the collaboration with @holy-marmalade
(Who got a texture free version ofc)
I'm SO excited.
Best motivation fr.
Everytime I thought I cut corners I had holy marmalades beautiful Art in my mind and powered through it
😩💕
Accurate depiction of me
Can you believe I get to color that beauty ???? Because I still don’t >///<
Hey hey
Horseshoe crablor 🐴🦀
The first batch of sea slug tests together! I love my colorful batch of little guys <3
I plan to add updated variants of the blue and black/orange slugs from the original post to the final version of this set too, but since those were finished so much earlier they don't Feel like part of this set of four to me.
do you cut your nails really short?
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no
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results
Which game would cause the most fights at the House of Finwë's family reunions
Monopoly
Settlers of Catan
Scrabble
Uno
Sorry
Candyland
Nuance/Other (explain in tags)
winner might(!) be the subject of a fic soon...
In one world, Feanor burns and Maedhros is captured. Maglor spends thirty years as High King, doing what he can to hold their people together.
In another Feanor still burns. Maedhros still rides out to parlay with Morgoth, still takes more troops than agreed, still is ambushed and captured and his soldiers massacred.
In that world Maglor holds his brother’s standard; his place is beside his king, his brother. He does not let go, even as the balrog’s blade pierces him.
Celegorm is left. Third son of the first son of a race of immortals. Kingship should never have been his.
The crown sits heavy on his brow. Too heavy.
He knows that everyone expects him to falter. To fail. To shrug off the shackles of responsibility and fling them upon his younger brothers.
It would be easy.
It would be expected.
But he has always tried to defy the expectations laid upon him.
(And oh, the horror and grief in his uncle’s eyes, beholding Celegorm upon the throne.)
I was thinking about things I’ve read saying the ocean heals. The sound of the waves. The minerals in the water. The soothing blue color. The grounding of the sand. All of this is supposed to have a combined healing effect on you.
And I can’t help but think that while most Elves find their healing in Mandos, maybe Maglor found his wandering the shores.
can i offer you some emotional support animals in this trying time
Reblog to hug prev poster (they need a hug)
Hey man why’s everyone in Ost-in-Edhil swooning
If you're reading this...
go write three sentences on your current writing project.