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After the destruction of the Havens, Círdan is certain that he will never see Elrond and Elros again—and for a long, long time, he doesn’t.
At first there are letters from Maedhros, sometimes threatening, sometimes pleading, always vague about the condition of the twins. Perhaps this is intentional. Perhaps, says Gil-Galad, he means to keep us in suspense. But Círdan is old. He has played this game before. In his letters to Maedhros, he asks only for the return of the bodies.
But even this request Maedhros will not answer. Months pass. There are no more letters. Gil-Galad takes matters into his own hands, organizing search parties, offering bounties, and after a few years his efforts are rewarded: Hunters report two small, dark haired boys playing in the hills near Ramdal. But when Gil-Galad sends his men to investigate, the children flee from the high king’s banner and vanish into the forest.
It wasn’t them, says Círdan. Elrond and Elros would not have run. And Gil-Galad, exhausted, is finally forced to agree.
The hunt for the twins never ends, officially. Sometimes Gil-Galad searches alone in the woods, and when he returns, Círdan speaks gently of grief. But when that grief is abused—when pretenders come forward, and forgers demand ransom, and at last the Enemy Himself baits His traps with missing children—then Círdan is forced to be stern. The twins are dead. There is a funeral. A stone is raised in their memory at Sirion.
Only later will Círdan remember the songs. No, not songs—lullabies. All those years that they searched for the twins, lullabies were suddenly, maddeningly popular. Everyone was singing them, and if Gil-Galad had traced the music instead of the reports, he might have had better luck.
But Círdan never hoped for anything more than bodies to bury, and while Gil-Galad might believe that the twins were alive, the best he could imagine for them was a small, dark cell. That they might be well—
That they might be loved—
That they might show up at the gate one day, cold and proud, demanding entry to the keep in lisping Quenya—
Even Círdan never thought that the Fëanorians could be so cruel.
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eywaseclipse · 6 months
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Perhaps we all deserve cute little Sully family scenarios where the sky people never came back…. Just saying
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igotthis-egg · 18 days
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Trying to find a good human name for N rn for my au. For some reason every single person doing a human au naming N “Nathan” or “Nate” doesn’t sit right with me. Probably because I have bad experiences with people named Nate (no offense to the good ones). We need to change stuff up here every once in a while (coming from someone with a name that starts with N).
So like—hear me out. Newton. And everyone in his unit calls him Newt. Maybe it’s the maze runner fan in me but I really like the name. Not that He’s going to go by Newt the majority of the time anyways—after all, he’s lost all of his memories after turning into a vampire. The only thing he has to go off of is his military uniform, which just says “N”.
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slicedmayonnaise · 4 months
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Au where John watches Javier's band perform at a bar/club and immediately falls in love w him and stalks him lady gaga paparazzi style
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doodle17 · 10 months
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Do yall think Psychics like- use guns at all
I know they can probably just Psi-blast stuff but do you ever wonder how badass it'd be for Sasha Nein to just pull out a revolver or a pistol or some shit
Maybe there could be some kind of gun that's infused with psi-tanium or something that just shoots bullets of raw psychic energy
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devil-in-hiding · 3 months
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whiny bottom Reiner who struggles to say what he wants because jean should KNOW damn it
teary eyed and pink cheeked, ass in the air as he just begs “more more more need more Jean please-“
and Jean is already three fingers deep and seeing such a strong ex solider be reduced to nothing but a leaking, crying mess has him folding Reiner in half and watching the way his pretty golden eyes roll back in his head to the relentless pounding he’s taking, fucked out little “uh- uh- uh” escaping spit slick lips
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raccoonman-enjoyer · 11 days
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Idk who's fronting rn all ik is I'm not good at drawing but I do know I have ideas for ranfren ocs
Based on animals we like lol
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jerrydevine · 3 months
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if i still had instagram i would caption my dan and phil tour pictures: crazy shift at the repressed fags factory tonight <3
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bandsanitizer · 7 months
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so lh3 should be purple to complete the bisexual trifecta of luke hemmings solo releases
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I so badly want to do a comparison of the characterization of Vash and Wolfwood in manga vs stampede based on the differences in their backstories (because it really does explain the differences well) but also I'm feeling maybe I should wait until I watch 98 for the full experience? Or I guess I can just add it on...
I also want to comment on Meryl's differences (specifically her being an insurance agent vs a reporter), but I think I'll probably make a separate post for that...
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dani-the-goblin · 4 months
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So, I've been rebuilding Scotch for a new campaign. One major change is that they have fangs now, and it got me thinking. Maybe Twiggy somehow gets his hands on a picture of his father. He's on his slutty shit, as per usual, and it looks something like this:
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And Twiggy being like "Wait...I want those"
So...I did that...
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I'm not sold on them yet, but idk...might be a thing...
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isshua · 11 months
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Feel free to send me any personal opinions of this in the form of asks or comments on this post. I just want to know if readers of the fic would be comfortable with such elements being incorporated into the story later on
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Thinking about josh doing hot yoga. Wearing a little pair of shorts and a loose tank that rises to expose his stomach when he raises his arms and bunches to show his whole chest when he folds forward from standing. He’d bring a little towel with his triangle symbol embroidered into it to wipe away the sweat that’s dripping down his neck and off his nose. He’d always take the harder modifications of the poses and make them look effortlessly easy. He would be the student that makes sure to thank the instructor with an earnest smile and let them know what he enjoyed about that class.
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skeleton-magic-guy · 9 months
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Who waits for prey in the forest? Who stalks you quietly till it's too late... your path ends here...
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Pspsps ohoho, my poor friend, he learned to be so quiet after what happened to him :D
I suck at drawing forest, btw but backgrounds are important
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i’m starting to think all these angel numbers and lt3 are tied together
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abiiors · 1 year
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what’s (fictionally speaking) the saddest thing that can happen when exes run into each other for the first time after their break up?
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