#edhelaran

[breselin]

My Patreon-Reward from this month by @rainbow-taishi | Jin’s Patreon-Link!

Thranduil from LOTR/The Hobbit. Commissioned it for my lovely friend Doe @edhelaran ♡~ He looks stunning like, seriously gorgeous, so I’m very happy with that piece. \v / Please check out Jin and support them, it’s 1000% worth it. ♡♡♡

[elenhest]

@edhelaran​ || continued from x

Even in his arms, Tauriel’s trembling does not abate, the force of her cries sending her leaning against him. She hides her face, tear-covered and reddened in his shoulder, and lifts her head only to refute his reassurances.

“Naw,” she sobs, shaking her head and grasping a lock of his hair, as she tries to slow her breathing enough to speak clearly. “Ada would have been there. He’d have h- helped Nana if he didn’t have to hide me, and they would still b- be here. If both of them could f- fight at the same time. Hen na cared nín!” 

[wargod-archive]

I drew this for u then forgot about i, @edhelaran

[elerondo]

@edhelaran​     /     random dialogue

     ❝What do you mean, he's escaped?❞There was more than a pout on his face. ❝But I really liked that one!❞

[carlislc]

carlisle, chilling with two lee paces under each arm (he has to stand on a box tho)

[warnurse]

send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse --- ▤ = falling asleep on them + Thranduil.

Being King is an occupational hazard, she thinks, as suture & needle closes skin tightly together...

He has always been a good patient, for he remains still as marble for her hands at work, & currently, his head rests on her lap. A clean, but harsh laceration made its ugly mark upon her friend's brow, and she was more than happy to deal with it. How it got there is none of her business, but she guesses Thranduil took to the woods again, to unleash steam & rage against Orcs & spiders.

She is a good doctor for him, too—she keeps her silence, for it is also a conversation. The only words to have left her lips are the mumblings of an old Iathrim hymn, & she would have it thus, rather than to attempt a lecture or small talk. And anyway, if her assumption about the circumstances that led to this visit is correct, then it is wise not to test the King’s patience.

Though by the look of it, she had taken far too long in her duty, for she had not realized her patient resting peacefully upon her knee. 

She bid herself to lie still as marble, as he had done, and made no movement besides her careful recline against the back wall. Elliel stared at her friend a long while, content in his peace and satisfied with the stitching. Peace and sleep are rare commodities for one so old, and yet he has found it here in her office! That was relieving. 

Elliel risked waking him again, though only to move the hair away from her friend's face while he slept. 

[theboatbuilderswife]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾     @edhelaran​​​​ asked the herbalist:                         “  what happened here?  ”

              𝚂𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙳𝚂   𝙾𝙵   𝙱𝚁𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽   𝙿𝙾𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚈   𝙻𝙰𝙸𝙳   𝚂𝙿𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳   𝙰𝙲𝚁𝙾𝚂𝚂   𝚃𝙷𝙴   𝙵𝙻𝙾𝙾𝚁     -feet having come to a halt. Caught, she knew   &   embarrassment was quick to spread. It was not honourable to run away from something as trivial as this                         something she would surely be scolded for by her father, perhaps even mother. The jars contents had not been of utmost importance- not to most, at least. Still, she had attempted to steal something that had not belonged to her. In her defence, she had wanted to return it. She would have made no-one would notice a sample had been taken for her to analyse.

     Helga wanted to learn, even though not all would let her.

     ❝   Aranya-   ❞    Shame crept all the way to the back of her eyes, gaze averted to the floors below, however. She had been a fool, in haste tripping over the smallest root protruding from the floors in an attempt not to get caught.      ❝   I                    I-    ❞     Words momentarily lost to her, fingers disappearing in the fabrics of her skirt.     ❝   I tripped   &   fell. They slipped from my hands. I was not fast enough to catch them-   ❞

[utt-archived]

Thrandy: *has sensitive ears*

Also Thrandy: *falls for a woman who can mess with his ears from a whole other country away.

Me: ^^