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Cute and soft rug collaboration between froggyhollow x craftCHINO. Pre-orders are open now, DM for enquiries ( ꈍᴗꈍ)
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Fëanorians as things my friends have said
Fëanor: No, no no, stop. You literally can't argue with me. I have the mood ring. *aggressively waves hand*
Nerdanel: EVERYBODY STOP: I'VE LOST MY PET ROCK
Maedhros: If I got shot I'd just start singing 'hit me baby one more time'
Maglor: Country music is just goth with a banjo.*
Celegorm: Nudity is the norm, people.
Caranthir: What's next? Will we need licenses to use our toasters?
Curufin: slither slither, I'll eat your liver
Amrod: I just really platonically appreciate your ass
Amras: Sometimes I wonder how I can be friends with all of you but then I remember that I'm an idiot too.
*This is false and I had a 30 minute argument about it.
(...)Nienna, dwells alone. She is acquainted with grief, and mourns for every wound that Arda has suffered in the marring of Melkor. So great was her sorrow, as the Music unfolded, that her song turned to lamentation long before its end, and the sound of mourning was woven into the themes of the World before it began. But she does not weep for herself; and those who hearken to her learn pity, and endurance in hope. Her halls are west of West, upon the borders of the world “
"Show me your Truth - Celebrimbor, Eledhwen &Annatar" - private commission/tolkien fanart- Words written by Eledhwen Gil-Estel Nolofinwë "Eledhwen Gil-Estel born in 20 sa as the daughter of the Noldor high king Ereinion Gil-galad and the Sindar Elf Linaewen, she grew up in Lindon in the midst of love and security, unfortunately Eledhwen lost her mother at an early age and was left alone with her father, who loved his daughter more than his own life im could mean and also Eledhwen loved her father with all the fullness of her heart and thought that her heart would always belong only to her father and she could not imagine ever loving someone else as much as she loved her father ... .... when she was an adult Elf she too lost her heart to a beautiful Elf but he broke her heart again by walking away and leaving her behind, but so full of pride she did not want to give him a tear. And the years went by, but she was no longer happy, she inherited her mother's gift of letting things grow under her feet, every barren ground became a meadow of flowers and yet her special gift was closely linked to her feelings and she couldn't let anything bloom, everything she did touched withered and so she decided to leave Lindon to visit her relatives in Eregion to have other nice thoughts .. .. When she arrived in Eregion, she was welcomed by her great aunt Galadriel and her cousin and she presented her to her brother in front of the master of the Gwaith-i-Mírdain, they ran up a hill to the forge lost love trapped. They entered the forge and their cousin called to her brother "Celebrimbor I would like to introduce you to Eledhwen Gil-Estel, daughter of the high king Ereinion Gil-galad" Eledhwen was still standing in the door frame and looked around the forge when Celebrimbor turned around and both of them froze in Remaining this attitude, they looked at each other and saw nothing more than his sister shouted "don't you want to introduce yourself dear brother?" Celebrimbor loosened his gaze and looked at his sister and began to laugh "but of course, please excuse me My lady Eledhwen, it is an extremely great pleasure to be able to welcome you here" while he walked towards her, standing in front of her both just looked at and Eledhwen began to laugh and cry at the same time "and it is also a great pleasure for me to be here, I came here to let go of love and now you stand in front of me and I know that our fate is now interwoven" henceforth Eledhwen and Celebrimbor were one, he was her destiny and she was his. Only together were they perfect and happy. They spent many happy years until 1200 when Elf Annatar appeared and pretended to distribute gifts from the Valar and he wanted to share his knowledge of blacksmithing with the Noldor, Eledhwen knew that her father and Mr. Elrond mistrusted Annatar and felt that he was expelled from the land of Lindon being uncomfortable around Annatar as if someone was trying to guide her thoughts and she expressed these feelings openly and yet Celebrimbor was curious about Annatar's knowledge in the hope of drawing great knowledge from society ...one day in the forest when Eledhwen and Celebrimbor came across Annatar and he tried to convince Eledhwen of himself and gave her a beautiful bow with a full quiver. She looked at the gift and then at Annatar for a moment she thought 'maybe I'm doing him wrong' then she looked at him again and realized that he is not what he pretended to be, there was something about him that gave her a shiver ... .. he wanted to pass her and go to Celebrimbor because he was still full of curiosity and wanted to satisfy this curiosity, but Eledhwen stood in the way and began to speak in a calm voice, but Annatar kept walking, she stood directly in front of Celebrimbor and raised her hand and said in a louder tone "I will not let you pass my Lord Annatar and I do not want your present either" and threw the bow at his feet, Annatar just smiled and said "I see you don’t like my present my lady Eledhwen "she just stood there with her hand raised as Celebrimbor wanted to walk past her, she held him back, turned to him and just shook her head" no Celebrimbor don't go to him, please, you have always trusted me then do it this time too, please stay here "then she turned back and went back to her position" disappears here and leave my husband alone "Annatar leaned forward a little" one day my lady Eledhwen, one day " she stopped "I said you should get out of here, I'm not Celebrimbor in me your voice can't reach anything except even more dislike, I won't hear your words" Annatar just stood there and laughed "as you want" ......"
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When You Start Inventing Fake LotR Lore In Order to Justify Writing Angbang Smut In the Style of Tolkien:
“...It came to pass that in the Fourth Age Elessar, King of Gondor, called soldiers to the ruined vaults of Barad-dûr and slew the fell things lingering there, so that no evil might again take root in its darkness. Thus the might of Gondor was brought to bear and many horrors vanquished. Yet beauty too they found in Sauron’s vaults; books of long-lost Númenor, palantiri, and treasures beyond price and these Elessar ordered burned without exception, for he feared the weakness of Isildur and corruption.
Then there were those amongst the lords of Gondor who rebelled in their hearts, for they believed their enemy destroyed, and would not see the workings of their forebears lost without need. So it was that spies were sent amongst the king’s forces and objects of both good and ill were borne from the pyres. Greatest and most terrible of these were seven tomes written in the hand of Sauron himself that were numbered and called “Histories” in the black speech and which the elves that remained later named "Ugarthist" or "The Lore of Unclean Things”...”
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