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if i look back, i am lost
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shark vs the universe
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I can’t stop drawing these two. Send help.
testing rim light (jk)
anyway seems like my mid-semester itch is ‘drawing sauron armor’ 🙄
F E M A L E A W E S O M E M E M E : [1/7] warrior characters → Eowyn
“ Shadow lies on me still. Look not to me for healing! I am a shieldmaiden and my hand is ungentle. “
Forgive me, people!
Painted Phobs’s Sauron and realized that ruined it!
All fall on me … punishment from heaven (((
People, no one wants a visual book “hands grow from one place” !
Seriously, I have to write this !
Unfortunate fact that it is necessary to study and learn (((
Not fortanulo (((
Mettanna! Nurunna!
I’m not a fan of knowing how “dagor dagorath” goes but I’m glad it was scrapped cuz not knowing is part of the magic. But I looooove Túrin so much and the idea of him killing Morgoth once and for all is the dopest thing ever.
Oh look, it’s a slightly more canon-compliant version of my terrible OTP. Done because I’ve been wanting to redo the cover I did for @thearrogantemu‘s These Gifts that You Have Given Me in watercolors. The fire didn’t really come through the scanner very well, but frankly, I’ve come to expect poor interactions with orange.
I really like how the expressions came through, though. The combination of creepy possessive affection on Sauron and “why do I like you” on Tyelpe really sums up their relationships.
“Frodo heard a sweet singing running in his mind: a song that seemed to come like a pale light behind a grey rain-curtain, and growing stronger to turn the veil all to glass and silver, until at last it was rolled back, and a far green country opened before him under a swift sunrise.”
Some throne rooms of kingdoms of Middle Earth. Ost Elendil, Minas Tirith, Dol Amroth, and Khazad-dûm
Mightier than Estë is Nienna, sister of the Fëanturi; she dwells alone. She is acquainted with grief, and mourns for every wound that Arda has suffered in the marring of Melkor. So great was her sorrow, as the Music unfolded, that her song turned to lamentation long before its end, and the sound of mourning was woven into the themes of the World before it began. But she does not weep for herself; and those who hearken to her learn pity, and endurance in hope. Her halls are west of West, upon the borders of the world; and she comes seldom to the city of Valimar where all is glad. She goes rather to the halls of Mandos, which are near to her own; and all those who wait in Mandos cry to her, for she brings strength to the spirit and turns sorrow to wisdom. The windows of her house look outward from the walls of the world.
THE RACES AND PLACES OF MIDDLE EARTH → Minas Morgul
A long-tilted valley, a deep gulf of shadow, ran back far into the mountains. Upon the further side, some way within the valley’s arms, high on a rocky seat upon the black knees of the Ephel Dúath, stood the walls and towers of Minas Morgul. All was dark about it, earth and sky, but it was lit with light. Not the imprisoned moonlight welling through the marble walls of Minas Ithil long ago, Tower of the Moon, fair and radiant in the hollow of the hills. Paler indeed than the moon ailing in some slow eclipse was the light of it now, wavering and blowing like a noisome exhalation of decay, a corpse-light, a light that illuminated nothing.
In the first beginning of the year Morwen gave birth to her child, the daughter of Húrin; and she named her Nienor, which is mourning.
Aule // Valaquenta
He is a smith and a master of all crafts, and he delights in works of skill, however small, as much as in the mighty building of old. His are the gems that lie deep in the Earth and the gold that is fair in the hand, no less than the walls of the mountains and the basins of the sea
Silmarillion poster series (5/?)
Osgiliath
*coughs* so i may be back.....
feanorianweek → amrod & amras
(…) and the youngest AMROD and AMRAS, who were twin brothers, alike in mood and face. In later days they were great hunters in the woods of Middle-earth (…)
The Hobbit + locations