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Cherish

a fic for the @tolkienrsb 2020, written by @inigo1220 and featuring art by me @arofili || @annataryx !

A daughter of simple glassblowers, Anairë never expected to attend events as ostentatious as Curufinwë’s wedding – much less meet and become friends with the daughter of Lord Olwë. Years later, after their families abandon them, Anairë and Eärwen find that despite all that has happened to separate them, there is no place they would rather be than together.

Rating: G | No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: queerplatonic Anairë + Eärwen Characters: Anairë, Eärwen Word count: 10k

Full art piece rebloggable HERE! (Rating: G)

READ IT ON AO3! (available beginning 9/6/20!)

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Anairë and Eärwen find that despite all that has happened to separate them, there is no place they would rather be than together.

Check out the rest of the TRSB2020 Collection here!

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Cherish

a fic for the @tolkienrsb 2020, written by @inigo1220 and featuring art by me @arofili || @annataryx !

A daughter of simple glassblowers, Anairë never expected to attend events as ostentatious as Curufinwë’s wedding – much less meet and become friends with the daughter of Lord Olwë. Years later, after their families abandon them, Anairë and Eärwen find that despite all that has happened to separate them, there is no place they would rather be than together.

Rating: G | No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: queerplatonic Anairë + Eärwen Characters: Anairë, Eärwen Word count: 10k

Full art piece rebloggable HERE! (Rating: G)

READ IT ON AO3! (available beginning 9/6/20!)

inigo1220

Shout out to @arofili for such a cute promo poster!

franciswhetsel

A belated birthday gift for @absynthe–minded!

franciswhetsel

it’s about time i show the nolofinwëans some love

busymagpie

franciswhetsel

I made stickers

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fingolfin: well at the very least i managed over 400 years of rulership before risking it all in an ill-advised attempt on the enemy

fingon waltzing into mandos 16 years later:

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Feliz: Y se dirigieron hacia el atardecer…. y vivieron felices para siempre, fin.

o puede ser antes de los simaril

ayaosguqin

Fear and regret

Maedhros and Fingon

Before the Nírnaeth Arnoediad

battle of unnumbered tears

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‘And when again thirty years had passed, Turgon son of Fingolfin left Nevrast where he dwelt and sought out Finrod his friend upon the island of Tol Sirion, and they journeyed southward along the river, being weary for a while of the northern mountains; and as they journeyed night came upon them beyond the Meres of Twilight beside the waters of Sirion, and they slept upon his banks beneath the summer stars.’

-‘Of the Return of the Noldor’

Their mounts are supposed to be like Camargue ponies. Finrod would *like* to give those flowers to Turgon, but his pony seems to think they’re for her.

12 x 8" watercolor, masking fluid, inks, salt, gouache

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because I’m sure you’re all curious, here’s the backing track for what I’ve translated into Quenya, with lyrics+those below

Yára núyëa ata palan // Darkness descends a second time across great space Ëan rinquë, ëan unquë, ëan er // I am cold, I am hollow, I am alone Coivië-nînya telë, telumivë // My life ends, finally Nai fíranyë, a melda vestaner // May I die, o beloved bridegroom Aquántienyël ar túlpienyël // You have filled me and you have supported me Silumë, autanë nilóra // Now, vanished without me Patalyë mi lumbuli, ar nítanyë // You walk in shadows, and I weep Ëan vanwa ar þányelóra! // I am lost and lawless! Mal enyaluvanyë tyenda quettalë: // But I will remember your words: ‘Aurë entuluva! // ‘The day shall come again!’ Atta ilya iltanë laitë // They all proved false Uan istanë aiqua silumë // I don’t know anything now Coltaina lé nairë oialëa // Weighed down by sorrow forevermore Cacaruvanyë palwa ter lengwë // I will continue even through yearning for what is lost Pólëan oryanyë pen aran-nînya holtië? // Can I rise without my king calling? Tensi uan istanë // Going forward I don’t know Á enyal, á vorë, ar áta carë te // Remember, survive, and do it for him Aurë entuluva. // The day shall come again. Síra váquetuvanyë an uryaina esteli // Today I won’t look for burned hopes Mapanyë ilya tyelë, ar enta, ar enta // I take each step, and another, and another Nu palan eleni // Beneath distant stars Ar ëan ranyaila, ceþaila an i alca // And I am wandering, searching for the light Aurë entuluva // The day shall come again Mal lé órë, i túlëa? // But with the dawn, what comes? An ú-hyë, uan istanë i ambar ne ëan lanwa // For without him, I don’t know the world I am within! Tercoluvanyë, nítuvanyë // I will endure, I will weep Aurë entuluva. // The day shall come again.