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Finarfin spoke softly, as was his wont Arafinwë Ingoldo, son of Finwë 18+ | Sideblog

[gxldenfinwe]

RP blog for Finarfin, son of Finwë of Tolkien’s The Silmarillion

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[dozydawn]

chalcedony earrings by fred leighton

[gxldenfinwe]

💐 for his best son mayhamps

For papa's little prince

"For you, my son." Arvo presented Finrod with a small box, lined with velvet. On the inner cushion lay an astrolabe of solid gold, topped with a pair of white enamelled swans in flight. "So that your may always chart your course wisely."

[gxldenfinwe]

Eye colours for Arvo and Indis.

[gxldenfinwe]

💐 A gift for your daughter ☺️

For his little princess

"My dear daughter," Arvo smiled. In his hands, he held a small paper box, containing lemon biscuits he had made, topped with the candied peel. "I made these for you. The lemons have ripened on the tree, and gold reminded me of your hair."

[koyunsoncizeri]

Young Finarfin in Valinor..Been too long since I've drawn from the Silmarillion. I love making little tree silhouettes or light in the eyes of the elves who have seen the two trees. I think i unconsciously got the idea from the movies.

[gxldenfinwe]

💐 // arvo give your best nephew a gift now

What does one gift a prince?

"I was walking the shore at the Mingling." Arvo smiled, handing over a small basket. It was filled with fine pearls, the fairest of the sea's gifts, but it i the large shell at the centre of the basket that was the true gift. It was black as the sky, sprinkled with golden flecks. "And I found this. It is lovely, is it not?"

[rpmemegraveyard]

Send in a 💐 and my muse will give your muse a gift that specifically reminded them of your muse.

Could be anything... For better or worse. (specify who to who for multis!)

[sphinxmemesmusings]

Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.

[nycterisg]

absolutely delicious dynamic for Fingolfin to be Indis’ favorite but for Finarfin to be the one who took after her the most.

I’m specifically thinking of a post-flight context, when vague rumors of one of the princes returning reach Tirion, and Indis flees to the outskirts of the city, flees her own pride because gratitude washes through her anger and pain. The world is darkness, the stars barely outline the tall and noble figure walking toward her with bowed head. Her son! Her beloved son!

And then, at last! He truly stands before her.

Finarfin.

[lyr-4x]

Idk gng, I'm doing everything but drawing rn, and also found an old tweet and thought if it as Fëanor so...

[incendiak]

Oh yeah 😃 let's all look at papa together

[infiniteriver]

Thinking about how awkward it must have been for Finarfin to go back home after turning back from the Doom.

Walk through the front door and say to the wife "Hi honey, I'm home, sorry for mostly-but-not-quite going all the way along with the guys who killed a bunch of your family and stole their most treasured heirlooms. But, good news: by virtue of being the Last Son of Finwe standing in Aman I get to be King of the Noldor!"

Oh and I lost the kids."

[gxldenfinwe]

"Atta, they cut me off!!" Aegnor stood there, deck head to toe in Cats merch, arms full. "They said they wouldn't sell me any more, but I neeeeed more."

He smiled. Of course he smiled. Aegnor was so... passionate. It was only right to support his son's interests. But Valar, why did it have to be... that.

"Have you tried a different store?"

[gxldenfinwe]

[   TENDER   ]     ,     sender  kisses  receiver's  forehead/temple. from findis to her baby brother @lumecalar

Ingoldo had a bad dream.

This was not an uncommon occurrence, but this was the first time he had sought his sister instead of his parents.

He had let himself into her room, finding her still awake at this hour (which was only really late for small children) and climbed onto her lap without a word. Only when she had pressed a concerned and tender kiss to his temple did he turn his face up to her to explain.

“I had a nightmare.”

[gxldenfinwe]

@highbornlowtide from [X]

"Ummmm..." Volwë glanced quickly between the unknown boy and the high table, where his ada sat with Elulindo and some other grown-ups he neither knew nor cared about. He wasn't supposed to run or scream inside, but ada hadn't said he couldn't leave the meeting before it finished, and he was so bored he thought he would scream. He supposed he hadn't been forbidden from taking other kids with him, either. "I guess so. Do you want to see my shark teeth? I've been collecting them. But if I show you where they are, you can't tell Eärwen. That's my sister. She'll steal them."

Ingoldo looked to the table, where his father sat talking with the king of the Teleri, and various other lordly figures he could not identify. His father had bid him go and play, but he was shy and nervous, and hardly knew where to take himself. It was a relief to find someone who looked friendly.

“Okay,” he nodded, climbing down from his seat. “Do you take them from the shark yourself?”

[clown-guitar]

[no beers in] do you think im ever going to belong somewhere