Irmo Lorien. His eyes are the phase of the moon, a wreath of datura on his head, and the color of his hair changes as the sky brightens or darkens. Well, yes, and he's crazy www.patreon.com/cemetery https://boosty.to/algrass (для российских карт)

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Irmo Lorien. His eyes are the phase of the moon, a wreath of datura on his head, and the color of his hair changes as the sky brightens or darkens. Well, yes, and he's crazy www.patreon.com/cemetery https://boosty.to/algrass (для российских карт)
Repost @melkor_rf ・・・ Irmo Lorien by Skvorr from DeviantArt.
Namo and Irmo __________________ More on https://www.patreon.com/cemetery
Irmo Lorien and Namo Mandos Ok, not-like-in-book Irmo Lorien, brother of Mandos, valar of dreams. He has hair of sky color, that changes during the time of day. His eyes are moon and they also change depending on the phase of the moon (since the Moon appeared and the Sun appeared, of course). He has Datura flower on his head and clothes "hi! I'm a hippie". More often Irmo strange, sometimes Irmo sinister. And sometimes Irmo turns into Namo when someone dies in their sleep. He wear a veil on his face, probably because Namo doesn't have a mouth. Namo never sleeps, but Namo more than all understands Irmo, and perhaps, this mutually. P.S. Namo is not angry... He is just... Namo ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ NEW and SUPPORT HERE
irmolorien replied to your post:On Ainur and Emotions...
//Osse should be the honor guest in the next family reunion of the spirit dudes + sister xD
//XD except he’d be that weird guest who half-tried to be part of the festivities but didn’t understand the inside jokes and laughed too loudly and a second too late at jokes and just made things awkward.
*Sits on his lap*
Námo lifts a browat the smaller Vala but makes no objections. He does, however, shifthim so that he may work around him unless otherwise prompted forattention.
Irmo advanced a few steps forward to bow before the King, graceful in the distinctively ethereal manner of the Fëanturi, yet silent and unusually solemn, almost grievously so. His lips parted, but nothing was said and only a long pause ensued. A sudden smile, then the Vala's pale figure vanished like it had never existed. "Did I manage to trick you?" The voice came from behind, slender arms wrapping around Manwë's waste while a rather playful kiss was pressed to his cheek.
Within quiet step was a small, albeit sharp bounce which marked bothstartle and realisation. Manwë knew the very moment Irmo smiled upat them that they'd been played and tried to turn to look for thetrickster but slender arms wound around their form before it was managed. Theyclutched their own chest to calm themself down. "Irmo, youtease!" Manwë complained, mildly upset.
It was the kiss that stole that tone from their voice, though theyflinched a little, and twisted finally in the smaller Vala's grasp to take hold of him. How mean, that was mean! "You did; Ithought something was wrong!" They checked his face with a hand; fingers pushing white hair away from such pale skin then brushing thebacks of them over a cheek. "Are you all right?"
irmolorien said: eww xD
And the whole tub is full so how many victims were that before he adds the on-screen kill
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