Fall of an Empire - my piece for Broken Chains, a Garlemald-themed fan zine.
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Fall of an Empire - my piece for Broken Chains, a Garlemald-themed fan zine.
You can check it out for free [clicky click]!
*snicker* Thought: In the Tolkien/AtB ‘verse fusion, what if, instead of the Line of Finwe going to retrieve their reincarnated kin, said kin are instead involuntarily summoned to Arda? You have Nolo!Ardor just instinctively attacking post-summoning with All The Swords, Ara!Thanatos cheerfully backing him up with All The Magic, and Feanor!Ace lying on his back, groaning at this new fuckery. (Ace: Uncle is gonna be *so mad.*)
Ace knows the feeling of being dragged across great distances, he has felt it enough times while warping, but this time it’s different.
Ace isn’t warping. It feels like something has picked him up and has decided to draw him toward a great light and Ace doesn’t like it.
When it stops Ace finds himself blinking up at very familiar familiar scrollwork decorating the trim of the building he’s in.
Well, Ace thinks as he hears the sound of an armiger being summoned and Ardor hiss something that would make their uncle blush, This isn’t even the weirdest thing to happen.
Thanatos magic lingers in the air like the threat of a gentle sea - a wave willing to turn violent in a moment.
Ace stays where he is on the floor and wonders why this is his life. He doesn’t want to be in Tirion. He was happy with the life he was leading! So what if he was the greatest smith the Noldor ever produced! That was a lifetime ago!
Literally.
“Father?” Curufin says as he steps forward and peers down at Ace despite Thanatos’ smile turning a bit sharp and Ardor bristling.
“Hello,” Ace says and does not move from the floor, “It’s good to see you.”
Curufin looks the way Ace remembers, all pale skin and sharp features. His grey eyes gleam in the light of the sun and he looks confused as to why Ace has not moved.
Ace does not have the heart to tell his sons that he hasn’t moved because he does not want to deal with the bullshit being back in Tirion will bring. Ace is the prince to two other kings, he would much rather not add another title.
“Curufinwë,” Thanatos says and his voice is sharp, Curufin does not flinch from the knife in Thanatos’ voice but his eyes harden, “Leave your father be for a moment will you?”
“Be nice to your uncle,” Ace says and someone guffaws in the distance. He thinks it’s Turgon.
A sudden desire... 🧡🔥
Lahazem (Lahabrea and Thanatos!) commission for @/illumancer 🫶
Makoh'to having a lil drink with Gulool Ja Ja and enjoying the sights Tuliyollal has to offer 🙂
I left out GJJ's weapons because they were blocking said sights lol
I wanted to mess with colors and colored lineart! These guys seemed like the perfect subjects 😊
Happy Valentione's Day!
This isn't so much about Valentione's Day than it is about love in general... I think it still captures the spirit of the day, tho! The different ways we can show one another love are vast and plentiful.
Transcript under the readmore.
You ever thinking about the parallels between Gaius and Alfonse and how Alfonse is probably one of the few people who was ever actually proud of Gaius in some way? Yeah, me too.
Alt text below the cut.
Rarepair Week Day 2 - GaiusWoL - Break & Mend