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haiuuhai some cute ambarussa ,,
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Horseshoe crablor 🐴🦀
Crablor little meemee crab this, Crablor hermit crab that, WHAT ABOUT COCONUT CRAB CRABLOR????
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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.)
Fighting art block desperately by drawing what I do best : Maglor in lingerie (it’s barely working)
Araman
I translated the comic dialogue using a translation tool, so please excuse any awkward phrasing.
little russingon on wip
feanor and mama miriel
Crablor forgive me for what I'm about to do 😔🙏
*Crablord
Fingolfin/Feanor :3
Crablor forgive me for what I'm about to do 😔🙏