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POV: you just woke up Lord of Himring Maedhros FĂ«anorian from his afternoon nap and heâs pissed off at you because he had to put on his dressing gown and his âI just woke from a nap, you assholeâ bling to come greet you. Youâre dead meat. WYD?
me personally? i would strip, bend over, and hand him this. anyway, latest commission, featuring maedhros, a delight to draw as always!
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If your requests are still open I'd love to see your take on Thuringwethil! đ€
Love your art so much!
The game Lord of the rings online has an enemy type based on Thuringwethil. They are called Morroval and are tall hot vampire lady. I like to hc that Thuringwethil (and Lhaereth) were mothers of that race. Fallen lower Maiar that were corrupted by Morgoth when he arrived in Beleriand.
EĂRWEN OF ALQUALONDĂ
Do you truly think Fëanåro cares if you flee or fly? Beloved, sweet, hopeful husband, the perpetual youngest of sons: I tell you now the stolen ships will go to Beleriand whether you step foot on the deck or not. Flowers will bloom in the gardens of Tirion whether you sail oversea or not. Fëanåro and Nolofinwë will cross their swords nigh unto death even if you run your heart clear through with the blade. The eagle does not know that the fishermouse lines his nest with eagle-feathers each night, hoping beyond hope that its children will fly.
attempting to deal with âman what the fuckâ events in my life by semi-realistically sketching out a woman who just watched her kindred become the victims of the first large scale slaying only to watch her hubby and kiddos packing their bags to trot along after the guy who did it, and it looked pretty nice so here u must have it too â ïž words from my ficlet.
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âI wish you could know me
And I wish I could know you much more sometimes
Wish I could do nothin' with you
Sit in the yard while the day diesâ
Mairon descends into EĂ€
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Painting timelapse is here
Young Nerwen
Full painting process is here
âthat she missed a person who never existed in the first place was a slight harder to recover from than the stabbingâ
only there, on a bed of moss and grass would she allow her heart to rest.
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in his dreams, it was always winter âïž
in his dreams, it was always winter âïž
"And into this Ring he poured his cruelty, his malice and his will to dominate all life."
Another one for my Sauron serie <3
Drawing is under the cut âïž
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The shadows of Telperion and Laurelin wavered upon the wall. Melkor showed the Darkness where they stood.
"Stealing a Silmaril" and "The Defeat of Sauron" - the first two illustrations in my trio of LĂșthien art. The third, The Halls of Mandos, is currently stuck on one (1) paint layer as I finish commissions...
Melkor from Silmarillion that I did for the amazing Lucifer zine! (@the_cursed_zine on instagram)
