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doodle-pops ยท 3 months ago
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หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒWhen You Dodge Their Kissesเป’๊’ฑ โ€งโ‚Šหš
Headcanon: Amras, Argon, Aegnor, Rog, Thingol
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หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ Amras เป’๊’ฑ โ€งโ‚Šหš
Amras had been in high spirits that afternoon, the sun casting a golden glow over the gardens of Himlad. You were lounging on a plush bench beneath the shade of an ancient oak, enjoying the serenity of the moment. He had taken a seat beside you, his usual serious demeanour softened by a playful glint in his green eyes.
As the conversation meandered from topics of hunting to lighthearted banter, Amras leaned in, his lips curved into a teasing smile, clearly intent on stealing a kiss. With a mischievous glint in your eye, you leaned slightly away just as he approached. His lips met the air where your cheek had been moments before.
Amras raised an eyebrow, pretending to be oblivious as he leaned in again, this time aiming for the other cheek. You giggled and tilted your head, dodging his kiss once more, leading him to pout dramatically. โ€œSo you want to play a game now?โ€ he asked, his voice a playful tease.
You continued to evade his attempts, each dodge accompanied by a burst of laughter from you. Amrasโ€™s initial amusement gave way to a charming pout, his lower lip jutting out as he tried to hide his disappointment behind a mask of feigned seriousness. โ€œWhen I catch you, youโ€™ll be sorry, arimelda,โ€ he said, his voice tinged with playful frustration.
However, he came to regret those words when you dragged out his attempts for much longer than he anticipated. The sounds of his grumbling and mutterings were far too loud, only fuelling you to frustrate him further by dancing out of his grasp and sticking your tongue out at him. โ€œReady to give up, or youโ€™re not that much of a sore loser?โ€
โ€œYou may regret those words when I get my hands on you, love,โ€ he exhaled before missing the opportunity to grab your arm. โ€œI want my kiss, so you best come here.โ€
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Fortunately, after a few more failed attempts and your laughter echoing in the garden, you relentedโ€”feeling rather pitiful for himโ€”and leaned in, letting him plant a soft, lingering kiss on your cheek. So easily did his pout melt into a satisfied smile, his eyes twinkling with affection. โ€œThere,โ€ he said, his voice soft and content. โ€œCaught you. I win.โ€
โ€œBecause I let you, otherwise you were going to cry,โ€ you teased.
หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ Argon เป’๊’ฑ โ€งโ‚Šหš
The day in Tirion was crisp and clear, with the gentle breeze rustling through the leaves as you and Argon strolled along a quiet path. His conversation was animated, full of stories from his recent scouting trips, but his eyes kept darting to you with an unmistakable glimmer of mischief.
As Argon spoke, he leaned in, his lips poised for a kiss. You, with a grin playing on your lips, deftly leaned away, causing his kiss to miss its mark. His expression shifted from playful to a feigned look of hurt. โ€œAre you challenging me?โ€ he teased, his eyes sparkling with playful challenge.
Undeterred, Argon tried again, this time attempting to catch you off guard by leaning in from the other side. You shifted subtly, avoiding his kiss once more, and he let out a dramatic sigh. โ€œHey, quit being difficult,โ€ he said, his tone a mix of amusement and mock frustration.
Each time he leaned in, you managed to dodge, and Argonโ€™s pout grew more pronounced. His usually confident demeanour softened as he pretended to be hurt by your playful rejection. โ€œHold still for a moment,โ€ he said, his voice dropping to a mock-serious tone. โ€œOr Iโ€™ll bite you alongside all those kisses.โ€
โ€œOh, what a dreadful threat,โ€ you mocked with your hands to your face. โ€œI feel terror in my bones.โ€
โ€œDonโ€™t,โ€ he strained as he missed you by an inch and nearly crashed into the birdโ€™s fountain, โ€œtempt me, you little rascal.โ€
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Finally, with one last playful dodge, you relented after feeling sorry for his out of breath status, allowing him to catch you in a sweet, tender kiss. His pout immediately transformed into a radiant smile, and he pulled you into a warm embrace. โ€œSee! That wasnโ€™t so very hard you little cretin,โ€ he murmured, his voice filled with genuine affection. His arms wrapped around you, holding you close to prevent you from running off if you had any more bright ideas.
โ€œOnly because you looked like you were out of breath.โ€
หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ Aegnor เป’๊’ฑ โ€งโ‚Šหš
Aegnorโ€™s sea-green eyes sparkled with mischief as he leaned in to kiss you, his lips curving into that charming smile that always made your heart skip a beat. But just as he was about to close the distance, you turned your head to the side, pretending to admire the landscape of Dorthonion. Blinking, momentarily taken aback, he chuckled softly.
โ€œAdmiring the view, are we?โ€ he teased, his voice low and melodic, but you kept your gaze on the trees, feigning innocence.
He tried again, leaning in with a bit more determination, but you stepped away, pretending to adjust your hair. Aegnorโ€™s smile faltered, and a small pout formed on his lips. He wasnโ€™t used to being dodged like this, and you could see the wheels turning in his mind as he tried to figure out what you were up to.
For the third attempt, Aegnor placed a gentle hand on your waist, drawing you closer. โ€œNow, where were we?โ€ he murmured, his voice carrying a playful edge. But just as he leaned in, you suddenly found something fascinating on the groundโ€”a very interesting leaf that needed immediate inspection.
Aegnor groaned softly, his pout deepening. โ€œAre you doing this on purpose?โ€ he asked, sounding adorably exasperated. His brows furrowed, and he crossed his arms over his chest, looking every bit like a sulking child.
You finally turned to face him, barely suppressing your laughter as you took in his pouty expression. "Whatever do you mean?" you asked, your voice full of feigned innocence.
He narrowed his eyes at you, clearly not buying your act. โ€œYouโ€™re too clever for your own good,โ€ he muttered, but his lips twitched, unable to stay serious for long.
Before he could protest further, you reached up and cupped his face, leaning in to press a soft, lingering kiss to his lips. Aegnorโ€™s eyes fluttered shut, and when you pulled back, his pout had completely disappeared, replaced by a look of pure contentment.
โ€œYouโ€™re so annoying,โ€ he murmured against your lips, wrapping his arms around you and holding you close. But there was no real frustration in his voice, just a warm affection that made your heart melt.
โ€œOnly for you,โ€ you whispered, smiling up at him. Aegnor grinned, his earlier sulkiness forgotten as he kissed you again, this time with no interruptions.
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หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ Rog เป’๊’ฑ โ€งโ‚Šหš
Rog, ever the patient one, had tried to kiss you at least three times that day, each time met with you deftly dodging his advances. The first time, youโ€™d leaned back just as his lips were about to brush against yours, claiming you needed to stretch. The second time, youโ€™d suddenly turned your head, pretending to notice something interesting in the distance. By the third attempt, Rog was beginning to catch on.
He leaned in again, slowly, as if giving you time to prepare for the kiss. But just as his lips were about to meet yours, you moved away, this time bending down to tie your already perfectly tied shoe. When you glanced up, Rogโ€™s expression was a mixture of confusion and the slightest hint of a pout.
โ€œIs there something more interesting than me?โ€ he asked, his deep voice tinged with mock seriousness. He wasnโ€™t one to get easily flustered, but there was a glint of playful challenge in his eyes.
You stood up, shrugging nonchalantly. โ€œWhat youโ€™re talking about?" you innocently pouted, biting back a grin as you avoided his gaze once more.
Rog huffed softly, crossing his arms over his broad chest, his pout becoming more pronounced. โ€œYouโ€™re avoiding me,โ€ he accused, though the twinkle in his eyes betrayed his amusement.
You laughed lightly, pretending to be offended. โ€œMe?! Avoid you? Never!โ€
He stepped closer, towering over you, and leaned in again, this time with a determined look. โ€œLetโ€™s try this one more time then,โ€ he said, his voice a low rumble. But as he closed the distance, you quickly turned your head, causing him to kiss the air. Rog groaned, throwing his hands up in playful defeat.
โ€œAlright, I surrender,โ€ he grumbled, though there was a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. He sat down on a nearby bench, looking up at you with the most exaggerated, adorable pout youโ€™d ever seen.
Your heart melted at the sight of this usually stoic warrior looking so adorably disgruntled. Finally, deciding youโ€™d teased him enough, you walked over and sat beside him, gently taking his face in your hands. โ€œOkay, okay, no more teasing,โ€ you said softly before leaning in and kissing him tenderly.
Rog let out a soft sigh of contentment, his hands coming up to rest on your waist as he deepened the kiss, savoring the moment. When you finally pulled away, he smiled at you, all traces of his pout gone.
โ€œYou know, youโ€™re lucky youโ€™re so charming,โ€ he murmured, pressing another kiss to your forehead.
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หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ Thingol เป’๊’ฑ โ€งโ‚Šหš
You had been seated beside Thingol, engrossed in a discussion about the latest festival preparations. His silver hair shimmered in the golden light, and his deep eyes were fixed on you with an affectionate gleam. With a gentle smile, Thingol leaned in, clearly intent on stealing a kiss.
A soft huff of frustration escaped him as he straightened up, his usually regal demeanour slipping as he pouted, just a little. You bit back a smile, enjoying how this mighty King of the Sindar, tall and majestic, could look so endearing when denied something as simple as a kiss.
โ€œHave I done something, beloved?โ€ he asked, his deep voice laced with playful suspicion. There was a twinkle of mischief in your eyes, but you shook your head innocently.
โ€œI donโ€™t know. Did you do something wrong?โ€ you replied, keeping the twinkling of mischief brilliant in your eyes as you glanced up at him.
Thingol narrowed his eyes slightly, clearly unconvinced, but his pout deepened when you didnโ€™t immediately lean in to kiss him back. He was starting to look more like an annoyed child than a dignified king, and it was impossible not to find it utterly charming.
He tried once more, this time determined to catch you off guard. He leaned in quickly, but you dodged him again, your laughter bubbling up at his exasperated sigh. He crossed his arms over his chest, looking every bit the sulking ruler who wasnโ€™t getting his way. A little bit again, he stomped his feet.
With a soft smile, as you suppressed your laughter, you leaned closer to him, craning your neck to press a gentle kiss to his lips. Immediately, Thingolโ€™s pout vanished, replaced by a pleased, almost smug expression as he wrapped his arms around you, holding you close.
โ€œNow youโ€™re the one whoโ€™s out here doing wrong things. Youโ€™re being cruel,โ€ he murmured, his voice tinged with playful reproach. His eyes, however, betrayed the fondness he held for you, even as you continued to tease him.
Falling into a wheeze, you tossed your head backwards at his mini tantrum. โ€œYou look as though youโ€™re about to cry about it?โ€
โ€œWhat if I did?โ€
โ€œSee, that wasnโ€™t so hard,โ€ he whispered against your lips, but the affection in his voice was undeniable. You laughed softly, resting your head against his chest as he finally got the kiss he had been so eagerly seeking.
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lovefairymina ยท 11 months ago
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[What Amras hears from the other room]
Y/n: My lord, I'm not sure what would be a wise decision-
(Loud crashing noises)
Amras, rushing in: Y/n!? Love!? Are you okay!?
Y/n:
Y/n: Lord Oberon is being a homewrecker. Literally. >:(
Lord Oberon, the cat: :3 (acting innocent beside a broken vase and cracked window)
Y/n, talking to Oberon: My lord, you must calm down. Would you like catnip? Would you-
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โ€œAnd I thought that dealing with Tyelko and Huan was a lot,โ€ he muttered with a shake of his head as he stood in the doorway, hands on his hips. โ€œPlease be more careful, love. And keep your cat away from the ceramics. My mother would not be pleased that they were broken.โ€
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wanderer-clarisse ยท 8 months ago
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Ambarussa for day 6 of @feanorianweek!
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sakasakiii ยท 1 year ago
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the idea of the peredhel twins having heightened senses due to their maia blood is one of the concepts ive seen floating around that i really like, so here's my take on it combined with the feanorians (+ fingon) lingering about as houseless spirits that i explored some time ago in an old inktober post ๐Ÿ˜Œ
houseless spirits see all, but they can't interact with the world around them so i suppose that makes for quite a static existence...but compared to an oathbound eternity in Mandos (sans Fingon??), i like to imagine they'll stay a little longer to watch over those left behind, just to make sure they're doing alright ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป
some more lighthearted bonuses cuz why not:
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sesamenom ยท 1 year ago
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the joy of his youth has burned away and in its place is wrath
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amrass ยท 10 months ago
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Not me playing RDR2 riding around looking for decent spots for the smut in my fanfic โ€ฆ And not me eradicating O'Driscoll hideouts to see if I can find a cute cabin with a nice bed โ€ฆ And definitely not me giving Arthur candy while I take notes on the scenery โ€ฆ
He's just resting there, chewing on his candy and getting all thick, squinting.
"Got a real bad feeling about this."
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joetamy ยท 1 year ago
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An idea I had a while back that I finally sketched out
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dfwbwfbbwfbwf ยท 6 months ago
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(Wrong duration setting. Had to redo it.)
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memoriapraeteritorumbonorum ยท 2 years ago
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The Sons of Fรซanor behind closed doors
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Authorโ€™s note: A collection of random intimate moments between you and your favorite Fรซanorian. Part 1/? There will definitely be more parts to this!
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Caranthir
Carnistir always runs warm
It doesnโ€™t matter how cold it is outside, his temperature never seems to drop. Must be his blood cuz its boiling ย 
In the evening, youโ€™ll find him looking through the bookshelves in your chambers, thinking about which one heโ€™s going to read to you
This is a routine you have established quite early on, him being a bookworm and you loving the sound of his voice and storytelling abilitiesย 
He always comes back to join you right when your feet start getting cold. The second he sits down beside you, you bury them underneath his legs, certified personal heaterย 
He shudders at the coldness and shoots you an annoyed look, scolding you about how you should put on socks.ย 
"Youโ€™re going to catch a cold."ย 
"Not when I have you right here!" You grin and are met with him rolling his eyesย 
When he opens the book, you throw your arms around his neck and look over his shoulder, waiting for him to start reading, but he just seems to be flipping through the pages aimlessly, too distracted by your sudden proximity
His face grows redder with every second
You snuggle into his hot cheek, and he feels you smile against his skin.
How is he supposed to focus?? Manz is flustered
"You do remember where we left off, right?" You ask teasingly, he just clears his throat and mutters something about chapter three. When he finally finds the chapter he lets out a breath he seemed to be holding foreverย 
Is it hot in here? Nope, just Caraโ€™s body temperature which is off the charts by nowย 
Thereโ€™s something about his reading voice, the way it sounds soft like a velvet blanket, yet so sharp
And though youโ€™d love to listen to the story, the exhaustion takes over you, leaving you half asleep on his shoulder near the chapterโ€™s end
He puts down the book and rests his head against yours for a moment, secretly smiling to himself in pure bliss before gently picking you up and carrying you to bed
Eru, the things you do to him, but he wouldnโ€™t have it any other wayย 
Maedhros
This gentle giant loves it when you play with his hands
He noticed a long time ago how fidgety you would get whenever something was making you nervous
Your anxiety shows itself in you cracking your knuckles, playing with the rings on your fingers, pulling at the fabric of your clothingย 
Sometimes, however, you wouldnโ€™t have anything to help reduce your anxietyย 
He made it a habit to look for that twitch in your fingers, and whenever that happens, he just takes your hands into his
And since his hands are significantly larger than yours, it would only take one of them to encapsulate both of yours, and squeeze them reassuringly (weโ€™re obviously talking pre-oath here oop) while the other tends to whatever it is he was doing before
Although open displays of affection are frowned upon, he considers your comfort more important than the judgement he would receiveย 
Letโ€™s be real, nobody would dare to ever voice their disapproval. Itโ€™s Maedhros theyโ€™re talking to, zero fucks given here
This morning, you have been sitting next to Mai in a meeting for the longest time when one of the attendees decides to criticize some of the contributions you have made earlier. You freeze. Heart starts beating impossibly fast at the tone of his voice, pointed and condescending. Eru. Do you answer? Are you supposed to answer?! Heโ€™s looking right at you. Eruerueru-
The second Maiโ€™s hand finds yours under the table, the tension leaves your body.ย 
You take it with an urgency he recognizes all too well. One of your hands holds on to his wrist while the fingers on your other one intertwine themselves with his, your thumb drawing hectic circles into his cool skin. Your grip on his wrist tightens at times and you take deep breaths, trying to remain in controlย 
You let go of his wrist and trace the veins on the back of his hand, trying to memorize the way his skin feels on yours, before you turn his hand around in your lap and do the same thing with the lines on his palm
His hand is relaxed in your grip, gradually transferring some of that energy to you
Heโ€™s just so tall and self assured โ€” the complete opposite of your current state โ€” you could find solace in his presence alone if it werenโ€™t for your itching fingersย 
Your movements become slower the longer you stay in contact with him
Itโ€™s like his fรซa gathers in his hand, knowing you need it to touch you directly to come to your senses
And so the rush wears off, eventually the attendee stops talking and you are able to form a response that is just coherent enough to be said out loud in this setting
And as a result of your bond and the indemmar emerging from it, Maitimo proceeds to expand your argument in his own words, closing the case gracefully as ever without letting anything showย 
You donโ€™t know what youโ€™d do without him, especially in situations like theseย 
Maglor
Contrary to popular belief, Makalaurรซ is a clumsy individualย 
You have to give that to him, his mind seems to be running nonstop, I imagine him to always be on the edge of sensory overload โ€” just look at the world around you, how could you not want to capture every single aspect of it in poetry and song?ย 
So, naturally, heโ€™s not always fully present, at least not when heโ€™s scribbling things on paper
You can tell whether to talk to him or leave him to his affairs by the way heโ€™s sitting, the speed and loudness of the quill on his paper.
The more he hunches his back, the more he squints his eyes, chews on his lower lip, the messier his handwriting appears, the jerkier he moves the quill โ€” thatโ€™s when you know not to disturb him
Although sometimes, you yourself are quite preoccupied and forget about it
"LAURร‹!" you call out as you burst into his room, feet stomping on the wooden planks so enthusiastically their creaking could be mistaken for a cat screaming after having been stepped on its tailย 
Poor Laurรซ is so startled, he jumps out of his skin, dies and is reborn all at once
The quill in his hand slides across the paper with the sudden movement of his arm and, yikes, the ink pot is sent flying along with pieces of parchment
He yells, eyes wide, hands in the air, frozen in place, a literal deer in the headlights
You stop dead in your tracks and cover your mouth in shock, immediately regretting your loud entry
"ERU, Y/N, DONโ€™T DO THIS TO ME" "Iโ€™M SO SORRY!!" "WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING?!" "I DONโ€™T KNOW!!"
The last piece of paper lands on the ground, the air settles down and only then do you see the damage โ€” splotches of ink are littered all over his desk and notes, his hands and sleeves. He sits there, with his upper body turned towards you, staring at his work on the floor, slowly breaking out of his state of shock and moving to pick it up with shaky hands
You hate to admit it to yourself, but heโ€™s so unintentionally funny with his big eyes and startled movements. You can see how heโ€™s trying to coordinate his thoughts again as his hands reach for each piece of paper below, sometimes grabbing the air instead of the actual objectย 
Somebody help this man
And Eru forbid, when he sees the spilled ink on his notes, he goes through all the stages of grief right in front of your eyes and you feel even worse for the laughter thatโ€™s bubbling up inside of you
Heโ€™s like a sloth, slowly collecting his belongings with calculating eyes
You hastily step to his side and help him arrange everything on the desk, then proceed to get a washcloth to wipe away the spilled ink
When youโ€™re finished, you are met with judgemental eyesย 
"Iโ€™m sorry, Iโ€™m really sorry," you manage to get out before the laughter bursts out of you. Laurรซ huffs and before you know it, his blue fingertips smear the leftover ink across your face
"Hey!" you yelp when he picks you up and carries you outside
If it werenโ€™t for the loud breath he lets out through his nose, you would have thought he was really mad at you, but he just puts you back down, trying his hardest to hide his smile upon seeing the blue lines on your faceย 
"Iโ€™ll just come back later," you purse your lips and look up at him. He shakes his head at the mischievous twinkle in your eyes before leaning down to kiss the top of your head and then slamming the door in your face lolย 
Celegorm
If thereโ€™s one thing you know, itโ€™s that Tyelko loves nature
You, on the other hand, have certain things youโ€™d prefer to stay away from, such as spidersย 
And as much as you love him, his "conquer your fear" mindset is anything but dear to you. Youโ€™re a firm believer of respecting peopleโ€™s fears and not forcing them to change that, whereas he thinks practically and doesnโ€™t always consider your thoughts, such as right now
He came running into your room when he had heard you scream in fear, ready to attack whatever was threatening you, or so he thoughtย 
So there you are, standing on a chair, pointing at the spider in his hand
"Tyelkormo, I swear on my life, if you come any closer-"ย 
"Y/N, you canโ€™t be serious, itโ€™s tiny." "I donโ€™t care!" You yell, slowly stepping down from the chair and backing up
He smirks "You canโ€™t be that scared, love"ย 
And all the alarms in your head go off when he steps closer to you, spider enclosed in his hand that is extended towards you
When your back hits the wall, you know youโ€™re done for
"Tyelko-" "Just look at it!" He laughs at your reaction, knowing he wonโ€™t actually do anything. Deep down, you know it too, but he just loves to poke fun at youย and you fall for it every single time
You think he'd leave it at that, but he actually dares to open his hand and of course, the spider jumps out in a frenzy, beginning to rope itself down from the palm of his hand
And you SCREAM, poor Tyelko actually has to cover his ears that's what he gets
The spider hurries away into some corner and you make a leap for the bed, grab a pillow and throw it at Tyelko, yelling at him to take it outside
When he finally does, your rage is still very much present and you take another pillow from behind you and hit him repeatedly
"Don't-" hit. "you-" hit. "ever-" hit. "do-" hit. "that-" hit. "again-" hit. "do-" hit. "you-" hit. "understand-" hit. "you're so annoying!!!"
He's obviously unfazed, if anything his smirk has grown even bigger
His arms snake around your waist and pull you close, cradling your head in his hand
"Did you seriously think I was going to let that spider harm you? You're so easy to tease, love"
Curufin
"Close your eyes," he instructs softly before carefully placing the item in your hands. He spent hours working on this, both scared and excited for your reaction
When he tells you to open your eyes again, they fall on a set of beautiful earrings. But that's not what makes you tear up!
Months ago, you had mentioned how much you missed the color of forget-me-nots in the winter time. It was a silly little thought you had voiced on a leisurely stroll with him on a rather cold morning, not expecting him to actually take it to heart like this
But here you are, in your hand these rose gold earrings, shaped like forget-me-nots, with little shimmering gems in the center โ€” the same color as your favorite spring flower.
"Curufin!" you gasp, looking up at him
He just smiles and for the first time ever, he looks flustered, bashful, even
He's always so calm, stoic and levelheaded. To see him deliver a gesture like this is unusual to say the least
"Here, let me help you put them on," he gently takes the earrings out of your hands with his calloused fingers
You notice a band-aid on his left index finger, did he hurt himself when crafting these?
Once the earrings are on, you step in front of the mirror and Eru, the smile that blooms on your face almost makes his heart stop
Curvo was never one to display a lot of emotion, he just never deemed it necessary
But seeing you touched like this made him question what was so bad about letting his guard down sometimes
Especially when you would look at him, and his heart would erupt into a million tiny butterflies upon the effects of his gesture
Amrod
You're sat on the wooden fence framing the fields close to your estate, watching the cows
The sun is just about to set and you catch yourself staring at him
"Is there something on my face?" he suddenly asks and raises his eyebrows, you're caught in the act
Quick, think of something to save yourself from the embarrassment!!! Or else he'll never stop teasing you about this!!!
So you flick his forehead and watch him open his mouth in protest
"Hey!" "What are you gonna do, Pityo?"
You stick your tongue out and jump down into the high grass, watching him do the same, ready to follow you for some revenge
The air is quiet, and the first fireflies are already buzzing around the fields when he starts chasing you through the flowers
Your giggles and screams make the cows raise their heads one by one, disturbed by these two strange creatures running around them
Usually, Amrod knows not to run too close to the cows as it would agitate them, but he's just too caught up in the way your laughter tickles his pointed ears and the way your h/c hair flows in the wind โ€” he doesn't notice one of them standing closer to him than he has anticipated
So yeah, poor unfortunate Pityo bumps into that cow. And he stumbles. And falls. And when he realizes what he's fallen into, he yells. And when you realize what he's fallen into, he's done for
"NO WAY!!!!" "STOP"
He gets up and looks down at his linen shirt which is now an earthy, lovely shade of brown
When you come closer, you see the blush on his cheeks, his ears growing redder and redder
"Not a word to my brothers!" he warns, pointing his finger at you
"What do I get in return?" you ask and clasp your hands in front of your body, a shit-eating grin on your face pun intended
He looks around helplessly, trying to come up with something to keep you from running off to tell everyone about this mishap
He just huffs in defeat, shoulders slacking "I'll do whatever you want, just don't tell them."
You don't know why, but seeing him at your mercy like this makes you feel bolder than usual
"Kiss me." It's a short and sweet proposal.
You can see in his face that he's expected anything but this, because manz GASPS and is frozen in place
He's been crushing on you for quite some time, and the two of you certainly shared a cheeky bond, constantly teasing each other in a loving way, but kissing you???
He's at a loss for words and just stares at you in disbelief, mouth opening and closing in an attempt to reply but failing miserably
You've never seen him so flustered when he usually has a snarky comeback for every situation. He's so cute.
You carefully take a few steps closer to him until you're a few centimetres apart and look up at him with a timid smile, waiting for his reaction. And he gazes into your eyes with a newfound vulnerability that makes your heart beat a lot faster than it already does
And when he finally makes up his mind and decides to go for it, the sun has set
His lips hover over yours before softly laying themselves upon yours like a secret in the dark, only to be whispered aloud in your presence
Amras
"Telvo, I'm really tired, how much longer do we have to walk?" you ask, the ache in your feet is almost unbearable at this point
He came into your room this morning, asking you to accompany him on his quest to find mushrooms to try an old recipe for a stew he had found in the library
You don't know how many times he's already come knocking at your door demanding your help for the most trivial things, but you comply every time, you just can't help it. Some of your best adventures are made with him
So there you are, wandering along the path leading back to your home, your apron full of mushrooms of all kind, Telvo walking in front of you with that bounce in his step indicating his good mood
"We're almost there, look!" He points towards the house on the edge of the valley you're passing through, although it's a bit too far for your liking
You groan, stumbling over a root sticking out from beneath you and having the mushrooms tumble all over the ground
"Oh no..." you sigh, looking up at your companion who's surprised at your exhaustion
"Are you alright? I'm sorry if I made you walk too much!" He stammers, crouching to pick up the mushrooms and put them back into your apron, which you had folded into a makeshift bag
Once they're all in there, he turns his back to you and gestures for you to hop on, which you do gladly
"Y/N, Y/N, you're spending too much time indoors. Look at how exhausted you are!" he snickers and resumes his trip towards your house. You just snuggle into his shoulder and blow into his ear
"Not everyone can run around in the forest all day, you know?" to which he just shakes his head and laughs
Once you're inside, you begin to prepare the stew, bickering and joking around all the while
"Eru, hopefully this will taste good. Where did you even find that recipe?"
He tells you about a collection of old, dusty books hidden away in his father's library. Some traveller had devised this recipe a long time ago. It's said to warm you from within with its unique taste. You could listen to his rambling for hours. He's always had a talent for discovering the most random things and taking them straight to you, his partner in crime and you wouldn't have it any other way.
Once the stew is done, you dig in, and who would have thought? A blissful warmth spreads throughout your bodies, caressing your bellies and putting satisfied smiles onto your faces
"Told you it was gonna taste good," he mumbles and winks, beckoning you to come and sit next to him so you could enjoy the incoming food coma together
He really is full of peculiar ideas, your beloved redhead
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theelvenhaven ยท 1 year ago
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Pretty Negotiators
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Ambarussa x Vanifinwe
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Vanifinwรซ came running down the hallway as she spied Ambarussa walking into the household, squealing with excitement as she bounced and skipped in her run. A big beaming grin on her face, bringing the two from their conversation to see her coming full speed right at them. Pityafinwรซ leaned down to hold out his arms and lift her from the floor.ย 
โ€œVani! It is so good to see you!โ€ Pityo said and Vanifinwรซ threw her arms around his neck as she hugged her hanyo snugly.ย 
โ€œI misseded you so much!โ€ Vanifinwรซ said to her Pityo before pulling away from him and leaning towards Telufinwรซ, who reached to take her from Pityafinwรซ. Her arms also came around his neck to hug him close to her, and Telufinwรซ rubbed her back tenderly as he held her.ย 
They had been gone on a hunting excursion for the last couple of weeks, missing out on a lot of the excitement that was going on in the household. So had Tyelkormo but Vanifinwรซ had seen her Tyelko already, who promised her that Pityo and Telvo would play with her when they got home.ย 
โ€œWill you guys play with me?โ€ Vanifinwรซ asked, Nelyafinwรซ was busy with their grandfather and Atya. Makalaure was gone for a recital today, and Carnistir was particularly in a mood now that Tyelkormo was back. And Curvoโ€ฆ Well Curvo never wanted to play with Vanifinwรซ. At least, not in the ways she wanted to play.ย 
โ€œOf course we will nesa! We will have lots of fun together and everything!โ€ Pityafinwรซ said not thinking about what she might have up her sleeve, and they both watched as a big and happy grin spread across her face at the idea that they were going to come and play with her.ย 
โ€œYAY!โ€ Vanifinwรซ squealed out, clapping her hands together and the twins began to chuckle at her reaction. The little one began to wiggle out of Telufinwรซโ€™s hold, forcing him to set her down and she was quick to grab both of their hands and begin to try and drag them along.ย 
โ€œWhat are we going to play, Vani?โ€ Telufinwรซ asked her and Vanifinwรซ thought for a long moment as they began their trek through the halls to her bedroom. Where there the games could begin and Vanifinwรซ had the perfect game in mind. She needed their help with talking to Tyelkormo and she was going to make them extra pretty for the occasion.ย 
โ€œItโ€™s a secret.โ€ She whispered out to him, as she continued to drag them down the halls, the pair only exchanged a look between one another. They had an inkling as to where this was going and she didnโ€™t want to get rejected. Both of them sighed out softly knowing that makeup was going to be involved undoubtedly.ย 
They only silently continued their trek through the hallway, both of them deciding it was best not to argue with her whims and desires seeing as she had been without them for so long. Before the finally came to her bedroom door, for it to open and there they saw chaos in her room. Stuffing was everywhere, dolls were torn apart, it looked as though her room had been ransacked, and the only thing that seemed to be safe was King Rabbit that she had Nelyo put up high when she left the room this morning. Knowing this was going to happen.ย 
โ€œVani? What happened to your room?โ€ Pityafinwรซ asked as she continued to lead them in before letting go of their hands and pointing to the chairs for them to sit in. Both brothers exchanged another glance between one another and sighed out moving to pick up the knocked over chairs and sitting down in them. While Vanifinwรซ came over to her dresser to start pulling makeup out of it, before she came over to them with a palette in hand and stopped in front of them.ย 
โ€œI needs to make you pretty, so you can talk to Tyelko.โ€ Vanifinwรซ said beginning her explanation as she dug her finger into a copper shade on the palette and came to Telufinwรซ to smear it all over his eyelids.ย 
โ€œAnd why do we need to talk to Tyelko? What does it have to do with your room?โ€ Telufinwรซ asked her as she continued- generously- applying copper eyeshadow to his lids. Vanifinwรซ paused and sighed as Telufinwรซ opened his eyes,ย 
โ€œBecause his puppies keeps getting in here and tearing up my stuffs.โ€ She said to him, before she moved over to Pityafinwรซ and dug her finger around in a deep chocolate brown shade and Pityo closed his eyes.ย 
โ€œHave you tried talking to him about it Vani?โ€ Pityafinwรซ asked her and Vanifinwรซ began to nod her head as she drug her finger over his eyelids and smearing the brown around wildly over his eyelids. Telufinwรซ only began to snort at the mess she was making on his twins face, at least now people would be able to tell them apart for a short period of time,ย 
โ€œYes, and he says I should just keeps my door closed. But Amme wonโ€™t let me close my doors โ€˜cause I canโ€™ts open it by myself.โ€ Vanifinwรซ said to him, and pulled away to march right back to her dresser indignantly, Pityafinwรซ shot Telufinwรซ a glare for his snorting. But it didnโ€™t last long as he began to crack up at the copper bits all over his face too. At least he wasnโ€™t the only one who looked crazy.ย 
Vanifinwรซ marched back over with a blush brush in hand and a palette of blushโ€ฆ or maybe bronzer as Amme had called it before. They knew enough about makeup now thanks to Vanifinwรซ and what little bit their Amme used,ย 
โ€œWell thatโ€™s not very fair.โ€ Telufinwรซ said with a frown as he watched Vanifinwรซ swirl the brush into the bronzer before she started on Pityafinwรซโ€™s cheeks, applying a heavy orangey brown to his cheeks, and jaw and temple. None of it blended in so he just had spots of โ€œtanโ€ applied to his face. Telufinwรซ grinned at the sight of him and his now orange face, oh this was just too good. Even if he knew he was next, it was hilarious to see what happened to his brother at Vanifinwรซโ€™s hands.ย 
โ€œHow do I look, Vani?โ€ Pityafinwรซ asked her, and Vanifinwรซ paused to admire her work for a moment.ย 
โ€œVery tan.โ€ She said simply marching back to the dresser and pulling out a different palette of blush, this time it was absolutely a true orange. Telufinwรซ pulled his lips into a thin line as she dipped her brush in it and approached him and it was Pityafinwรซโ€™s turn to begin chuckling at the sight of what was about to happen.ย 
โ€œWhy thank you, are you going to make Telvo tan?โ€ Pityafinwรซ asked, and Vanifinwรซ shrugged dragging the brush across his nose and cheeks.ย 
โ€œNo just blushes. But will you guys talk to Tyelko for me? Please?โ€ She asked as she pulled the brush away from his face and looked up at him with big pleading eyes. Telufinwรซ felt his heart swell before he looked to Pityafinwรซ and they both began to nod.ย 
โ€œYes Vani, we will talk to Tyelko for you.โ€ Telufinwรซ answered for both of them, and they both watched the way that she began to smile and jump up and down with excitement.ย 
โ€œThank you hanyoโ€™s!โ€ She squeaked out and they both began to laugh at her excitement, and probably relief that an adult was going to speak with him. Even if they only had eighty years on her, they were still indeed older than she. Vanifinwรซ hurried to go and put the blush away, before she began to dig around for jewelry in another drawer.ย 
Both twins held still as she attached clip on earrings and put necklaces over their head, layering so many that their necks felt heavy before she hurried off to her toy bin. Still they didnโ€™t move, simply waiting to see what she would do, before she came out with a cape in each hand.
โ€œHere put these on.โ€ She directed firmly and they both took a black cape from her hands. A cape that was only Vanifinwรซ sized, but that didnโ€™t stop them from doing as she said.Tying the cape around their necks and making sure the little bit of it draped down their backs.ย 
โ€œHow do we look, Vani?โ€ Telufinwรซ asked, and Vanifinwรซ looked at them for a moment and hummed, placing a hand on her chin as her finger tapped her cheek. Her frilly pink gown swaying as she did so,ย 
โ€œBeautiful! You looks amazing!โ€ Vanifinwรซ finally decided bouncing in place for a moment, before she ran over to grab their hands and pull them up out of the chairs. The twins got up from their seats and let her pull them along out of the room and down the hallway. Vanifinwรซ didnโ€™t say anything as she stood between them, holding each of their hands as they began to try and search for Tyelkormo.ย 
It was no secret to those that worked on the estate that the Feanorian brothers were an absolute sucker for their littlest sister and let her draw all over their faces veryโ€ฆ um well creatively. But all they did was smile and snicker as they passed them by, or got the occasional awe from the lady servants who found it so cute that theyโ€™d indulge their little sister. It really was an endearing sight even despite how crazy and ridiculous the makeup looks might be.ย 
Finally Vanifinwรซ could hear Tyelkormo talking to someone and she hurriedly began to pull them along with her right in his direction. There he stood talking to Curufinwรซ, his back to them but Curufinwรซโ€™s eyes landed on Ambarussa and began to look them up and down, biting back the sneer at their appearance.ย 
โ€œTyelko!โ€ Vanifinwรซ said, bringing the ner to swivel around on the ball of his foot and look at his siblings, with a grin spreading across his face. Laughing at the sight of the โ€œwell dressedโ€ twins, and Vanifinwรซ the little ring leader in the middle. Oh this had worked out better than he thought it would by talking Vanifinwรซ into asking them to play with her.ย 
After all those weeks of being at her mercy it was nice to see that someone else was at her mercy for a change. His scalp felt relief at the sight of them, as did his face without having to wear anymore makeup.ย 
โ€œMy oh my Vanifinwรซ who do you have here?โ€ He chuckled folding his arms over his chest as Curufinwรซ took his place next to Tyelkormo. Vanifinwรซ didnโ€™t smile though, she pursed her lips and scowled some at him. Making him quirk a brow up at her reaction.ย 
โ€œThese are my neragotiatorers.โ€ She said seriously, and it made Pityafinwรซ and Telufinwรซ begin to chuckle at her words. Trying to look serious as they cleared their throats and stood tall, nodding their heads in unison and in agreement of the little lady.ย 
โ€œNegotiators? For what? To talk to me?โ€ Tyelkormo asked with some surprise, seeing that they were going along with it. They only waited for Vanifinwรซ to nod her head again,ย 
โ€œYes, and theys can tell you why.โ€ She said matter-of-factly folding her arms over her chest, and the twins looked down at her before looking back to Tyelkormo.ย 
โ€œWell?โ€ He asked,ย 
โ€œWe have come to negotiate on behalf of the Lady Vanifinwรซ, and her bedroom.โ€ Telufinwรซ was the first to speak up as he oh so delicately steepled his fingers together. Pointing them in Tyelkormoโ€™s direction, but he only raised his brows and began to shrug,ย 
โ€œAllow me to elaborate, your.. Creatures.. Are wreaking havoc on the young Ladyโ€™s room.โ€ Pityafinwรซ said and then it clicked for Tyelkormo, they were talking about his dogs getting into her room. Tyelkormo began to shrug his shoulders at her โ€œnegotiatorsโ€ words.ย 
โ€œSo close the door Vani.โ€ But Vani only stamped her foot down angrily and looked up at him in anger, but Telufinwรซ placed a hand on her shoulder.ย 
โ€œThe Ladyโ€™s mother has prohibited her from shutting the bedroom door as it is too hard for the Lady to open it.โ€ Telufinwรซ said and Tyelkormo sighed out as he looked down at Vanifinwรซ who was staring intensely back at him.ย 
โ€œI see, that is a problem.โ€ Tyelkormo said nonchalantly, which only seemed to get a rise further out of Vanifinwรซ, but the twins kept her calm and relaxed. There was an air of reassurance that they were going to handle everything. That sheโ€™d be okay and alright to not have to worry about whether or not Tyelkormo would agree or not.ย 
โ€œYes it is, and you should help out by agreeing to keep the creatures at bay. We donโ€™t need to lose King Rabbit.โ€ At the mention of Vanifinwรซโ€™s new stuffed animal that had saved him all those weeks ago from being at her mercy his face dropped. Recognizing immediately where this could go wrong, like he needed another one of his pups to destroy that Rabbit. Carnistir would kill him too if his hard work was torn up and their sister heartbroken again.ย 
โ€œAh a favor for not only Lady Vanifinwรซ but for King Rabbit too? Well why didnโ€™t you say so? I suppose I can take extra care to make sure that the pups are confined to a certain part of the estate grounds and keep you and King Rabbit safe.โ€ Tyelkormo said to Vanifinwรซ who seemed to heave out a heavy sigh of relief at his words to know that sheโ€™d not have to worry about the dogs anymore.ย 
โ€œThank you hanyo.โ€ Vanifinwรซ said in her relieved voice making everyone smile, though Curufinwรซโ€™s eyes were on Ambarussa still and not their littlest sibling. He didnโ€™t and couldnโ€™t understand how Vanifinwรซ could manage to rope them into playing such games with her.ย 
โ€œJust one more final thing for negotiations, you should have to help pick up her room with our help of courseโ€ฆ To make up for the atrocities.โ€ Telufinwรซ added, and Vanifinwรซ perked up tremendously and unfolded her arms to go and grab Tyelkormoโ€™s hand. Who didnโ€™t look enthused,ย 
โ€œYes! I need help! Please hanyo?โ€ She asked with big blue eyes, and Tyelkormo sighed out heavily and relented.ย 
โ€œAlright, alright. Fine. Iโ€™ll help.โ€ Vanifinwรซ released a shriek of a yay and began to pull Tyelkormo along quickly, practically running and making him speedwalk. Ambarussa only laughed and then playfully bowed to Curufinwรซ who began to scoff,ย 
โ€œWhy do you even let her bother? You two look ridiculous.โ€ Curufinwรซ asked, almost looking down his nose at Ambarussa in their ridiculous makeup and costumes. But it was there turn to wear a darker expression on their faces, always was he making some underhanded comment about Vanifinwรซ dressing them up. Neither understood why it mattered to him,ย 
โ€œAnd? Sheโ€™s happy and thatโ€™s what matters.โ€ Pityafinwรซ responded defensively, and Curufinwรซ shrugged at his words. Pocketing a small book that he usually kept on his person, a frown still on his lips as he looked his twin brothers over and their ridiculous makeup and costume.ย 
โ€œWell I can say with confidence sheโ€™s never going to ensnare me in these childish games you all indulge her.โ€ He said with a snort, before he brushed past the both of them. Telufinwรซ ground his teeth at his words, before looking over at Pityo.ย 
โ€œI say we find a way to change that.โ€ Telvo said in a soft voice as Curufinwรซ grew out of earshot. Pityafinwรซ turned his head to look at his brother with a smile at this, oh that was a perfect idea.ย 
โ€œLetโ€™s bring it up with Tyelko. After we help clean up the room as promised.โ€ Pityafinwรซ said, beginning to formulate a plan in his head. Theyโ€™d have to talk to him when they were alone, if not Vanifinwรซ would proverbially spill the beans about the whole thing and ruin their chance to get back at Curvo.ย 
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milfdarthrevan ยท 11 months ago
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#reblogging my own posts#free to use#everyone should check out the notes on this post yall have great ideas#silmarillion#elves#valinor#bonus points: no one ever officially cancelled the decree making Formenos and its surroundings the lands of Feanor and his kin#Caranthir ir Amrod or whoever is now the liege lord of several thousand people he never met#they mostly think it's cool - a real Ancient Kinslayer in the ruined city! how Authentic (tm)!#they don't really listen to his orders but will help clean out a house for him and pay some taxes/admittance fees to the theme park#and sure he can represent them in council in Tirion if he wants; they've all been ignoring the city and will continue to do so
Elves born in the Second and Third Ages are used to having the ruins of earlier eras scattered around the landscape being Aesthetic, and are disappointed that there arenโ€™t any in Valinor.
So they deliberately build cities, attack them with siege weaponry, and abandon them. It only takes around two hundred years to get that Haunted Vibe!
#ok but LISTEN i have an idea#the idea is: it's amrod who's in charge#specifically toasty amrod#in my view of a toasty amrod verse he's definitely reborn first by a LOT#and after spending some time with his mom decides to go do his own thing#he finds out early on (so maybe a thousand years or so into the Second Age) that while Formenos has been a Destination for a while#it's only now actually starting to get known#he heads out there and finds that the people who've been sorta managing the thing a) weren't ever at Formenos before it was destroyed#b) are in over their heads now that more than a handful of people are showing up and c) have always had an irrational fear#in the back of their heads that some day an angry son of feanor would show up and something between yell at and kinslay them for this#instead amrod shows up and he's DELIGHTED#immediately joins the team of managers#gives them a 'private archaeological tour' (aka he walks around saying things like WAIT THIS PILE OF SLAG USED TO BE THE KITCHEN???#and they follow him with a notebook writing it down)#then someone mentions 'hey imagine how much hype we'd get with a genuine son of feanor as liege lord'#and amrod's face lights up#thousands of years later his next brother gets released#realistically this would not be maedhros but i imagined this interaction with maedhros so now it's him#as in the post above he hikes up to formenos to discover it's become 'The Formenos Archaeological Site and End-YT Noldor Museum'#everyone thinks he's a reenactor from the wrong era for about a minute#but i hc he was released with one hand and all his scars but minus his chronic pain#and like. i doubt anyone there at the time knew him personally but this guy in bewildered shock is Clearly Maedhros#he manages to recover his composure enough to ask one of the tourists who's in charge#the tourist goes 'uhhh the brochure says that the liege lord is a son of feanor i think?' 'WHAT'#a more knowledgeable tourist points him to the manager's building#tourists think he's a reenactor for about 10 seconds this time before they recognize him as Someone To Run Away From Really Fast#then amrod walks out and goes 'what's all this then?'#for a split second maedhros thinks it's amras since he never saw amrod grown up before#and then he chokes out 'tevlo?'#'what are you doing here?' 'what are YOU doing here?'
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doodle-pops ยท 3 months ago
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ห– เฃช .Giving Them The Silent Treatmentห– เฃช .
Headcanon: Amras, Argon, Angrod, Egalmoth, Gil Galad
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Synopsis: In which they attempt to end the silent torture via their skillful methods.
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หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ Amras โ€” ๐‘ฏ๐’†'๐’” ๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’–๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’๐’š ๐’’๐’–๐’Š๐’†๐’•, ๐’Ž๐’๐’”๐’•๐’๐’š ๐’…๐’†๐’‘๐’†๐’๐’…๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’•๐’ ๐’Š๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’‚๐’•๐’† ๐’„๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’”๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’”. ๐‘ฏ๐’๐’˜๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“, ๐’‰๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’„๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’๐’…๐’…๐’๐’†๐’”๐’” ๐’๐’‡ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’†๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‡๐’Š๐’“๐’”๐’• ๐’•๐’ ๐’‚๐’‘๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’”๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’„๐’‚๐’–๐’”๐’† ๐’Š๐’•'๐’” ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’† ๐’•๐’š๐’‘๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’†๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’‰๐’† ๐’˜๐’‚๐’” ๐’‚๐’„๐’„๐’–๐’”๐’•๐’๐’Ž๐’†๐’… ๐’•๐’.
Amras walked softly into the room, glancing at you with a mixture of curiosity and concern. The silence between you was heavy, each of his attempts to break it met with your determined silence. โ€œAre you still angry with me?โ€ he asked gently, his voice barely more than a whisper.
You turned away, unable to meet his eyes, leading to him approaching, and sitting down beside you on the bed. The warmth of his presence was comforting, even though you still refused to speak.
โ€œI know Iโ€™ve made mistakes,โ€ he continued, reaching out to gently touch your hand. โ€œBut I want to make it right. Please, let me try.โ€
Reaching into his pocket, he produced a small, delicate flower, its petals a soft shade of blue. With a smile, he tucked it behind your ear, his fingers brushing your cheek with a tenderness that made your heart flutter. โ€œYou know,โ€ he began, his voice laced with sincerity, โ€œthis flower reminds me of how I feel about you. Itโ€™s rare and beautiful, just like you.โ€
His eyes met yours, filled with an earnest hope. There was softness in his gaze and sincerity in his voice as they broke through your stubbornness. Turning to him, your eyes reflected a mixture of frustration and affection.
โ€œWhy do you have to be so charming?โ€ you finally spoke, your voice softening.
Amrasโ€™s face broke into a relieved, affectionate smile. โ€œBecause Iโ€™m in love with you,โ€ he said, leaning closer. โ€œAnd Iโ€™d do anything to see you smile again.โ€
You couldnโ€™t help but smile back, feeling the warmth of his love melting away your stubbornness.
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หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ Argon โ€” ๐‘จ๐’• ๐’‡๐’Š๐’“๐’”๐’•, ๐’‰๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’Œ๐’” ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‹๐’๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’• ๐’˜๐’‰๐’†๐’ ๐’‰๐’† ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐’”๐’†๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’†๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’–๐’”๐’๐’†๐’”๐’”, ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’๐’†๐’๐’ˆ๐’•๐’‰ ๐’š๐’๐’–'๐’“๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’•๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’, ๐’‰๐’† ๐’‘๐’๐’–๐’•๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’˜๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’†๐’”. ๐‘พ๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’‘๐’†๐’“๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐’๐’“๐’Ž ๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’”๐’๐’“๐’•๐’” ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’„๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’•๐’ ๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’Œ ๐’•๐’ ๐’‰๐’Š๐’Ž.
His usually bright and cheerful demeanour dimmed with each moment of your silence. โ€œAre you really not going to talk to me?โ€ he asked, his voice tinged with desperation. You on the other hand, remained silent, your eyes focused on anything but him.
He pouted, his lips forming a perfect, sorrowful curve. โ€œYou know I hate it when you do this,โ€ he whined, but you stood firm, arms crossed.
Trying everything he could think of to get your attention, he started by bringing you your favourite flowers and holding them out with an apologetic smile. And when you didnโ€™t respond, heโ€™d place them gently on the table next to you, hoping their fragrance would soften your irritation.
โ€œPlease, just talk to me,โ€ he pleaded, his voice almost a whisper while you remained silent with your aching heart.
Next, he tried to make you laugh, performing exaggerated antics and telling jokes that usually had you in stitches. But today, you didnโ€™t even crack a smile, urging his frustration to grow as he huffed, running a hand through his hair in exasperation.
Finally, he resorted to his last tactic: sheer stubbornness. He followed you around, a constant presence, or rather, a pest, at your side, refusing to leave you alone. โ€œIโ€™ll stay right here until you talk to me,โ€ he declared, his tone both petulant and determined.
You sighed inwardly. His persistence was endearing, and you knew you couldnโ€™t hold out forever. With a soft smile, you turned to him and said, โ€œYouโ€™re more annoying than you give yourself credit. You do know that?โ€
His face lit up with relief and joy. โ€œAh, you had finally spoken! Iโ€™m sorry,โ€ he said quickly, wrapping his arms around you. โ€œI promise Iโ€™ll do better. Just please, donโ€™t ever stop talking to me again.โ€
โ€œFine then, I wonโ€™t ignore you,โ€ you whispered. โ€œHowever, because Iโ€™m still upset, no cuddling for a while.โ€
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หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ Angrod โ€” ๐‘ท๐’†๐’•๐’•๐’š. ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’‚๐’•'๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’”๐’• ๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’‘๐’๐’๐’”๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’†๐’๐’• ๐’•๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’•, ๐’๐’“, ๐’‰๐’†'๐’๐’ ๐’†๐’Š๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“ ๐’”๐’‚๐’š ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‰๐’‚๐’—๐’† ๐’‚๐’ ๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’Š๐’•๐’–๐’…๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’… ๐’•๐’Š๐’Ž๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’„๐’๐’๐’ ๐’…๐’๐’˜๐’. ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’Š๐’”, ๐’–๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’ ๐’‰๐’† ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’”๐’†๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’–'๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’”๐’ ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’”๐’๐’†๐’†๐’‘๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’”๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐’‰๐’Š๐’Ž.
The silence between you and Angrod had stretched for days. You sat in the common room of your shared quarters, reading a book while deliberately ignoring his attempts to bridge the gap. Each time he approached, you responded with nothing more than a silent nod or a hum, your eyes never leaving the pages.
Angrod tried to mask his frustration, though his usual easygoing demeanour was slipping. Heโ€™d attempt small talk, casually asking about your day or mentioning something interesting heโ€™d learned, but your responses remained minimal. It was clear he was struggling to decipher what had gone wrong.
But it wasnโ€™t until you started sleeping on the sofa, leaving Angrod to his solitude in the bed, that the full weight of your silent treatment hit him. The normally calm and composed elf began to crumble. Heโ€™d mutter to himself as he walked through the room, bumping into furniture and huffing with annoyance like an insane person.
When you finally noticed him pacing and mumbling, it was clear that the silence, while intended to make him reflect, was also gnawing at him more than youโ€™d anticipated.
Hence why the next morning, you woke to find Angrod asleep on the sofa beside you, his face creased with worry and exhaustion, making him appear like a wrinkly old man.
โ€œHey,โ€ you said, your voice warmer than intended. Angrod blinked open his eyes, seeing you with a mixture of relief and lingering frustration.
โ€œAre you finally talโ€”Yes, my love,โ€ he answered, quickly, recollecting himself and rubbing his eyes to fully wake up before he said something out of turn.
You nodded, your heart softening as you took his hand. โ€œYes, Iโ€™m finally awake and ready to talk, but letโ€™s have breakfast first. Youโ€™re cooking though, so donโ€™t burn anything.โ€
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หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ Egalmoth โ€” ๐‘ป๐’˜๐’ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’š ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’„๐’‚๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’, ๐’†๐’Š๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’•๐’†๐’๐’ ๐’‰๐’Š๐’Ž ๐’๐’“ ๐’…๐’†๐’”๐’‘๐’†๐’“๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’๐’š ๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’Š๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’. ๐‘ฏ๐’† ๐’“๐’‚๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‘๐’–๐’๐’Š๐’”๐’‰ ๐’‰๐’Š๐’Ž ๐’‚๐’๐’š ๐’๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’š. ๐‘ฏ๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’ ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’˜๐’‚๐’š ๐’•๐’ ๐’„๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’† ๐’”๐’Š๐’•๐’–๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’” ๐’˜๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‰๐’‚๐’—๐’† ๐’๐’ ๐’„๐’‰๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’• ๐’•๐’ ๐’”๐’‘๐’†๐’‚๐’Œ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’‰๐’Š๐’Ž.
Egalmoth paced the length of the garden, his usual composed demeanour replaced by visible frustration. You sat on a stone bench, steadfastly ignoring him, your gaze fixed on the blooming roses. It had been three days since youโ€™d last spoken to him, and he was growing increasingly desperate.
โ€œWill you please talk to me, my love,โ€ he said, his voice a mix of irritation and pleading. โ€œThe silence is too loud.โ€
Giving no indication that you heard him, maintaining your silence, Egalmoth sighed heavily, rubbing his temples. โ€œIโ€™d rather you punish me any other way than this silent treatment,โ€ he muttered under his breath, loud enough for you to hear.
His words hung in the air, but you remained calm which caused him to huff in frustration and storm off, leaving you alone with your thoughts. Minutes later, the sound of a clatter reached your ears, and you glanced over to see Egalmoth sprawled on the ground with a nearby ladder and several fallen books scattered around him.
โ€œCurse this clumsiness,โ€ he groaned, holding his ankle. Your heart clenched, but you forced yourself to remain seated.
Egalmothโ€™s eyes met yours, and for a moment, you saw a flash of genuine painโ€”not just from his injury, but from your silence. He had gone out of his way to create a situation where you had no choice but to speak with him, even if it meant injuring himself.
You stood up, your stubbornness wavering. As you approached, he winced, clearly in discomfort. โ€œAre you alright?โ€ you finally asked, unable to maintain your silent treatment any longer.
Relief washed over his face despite his pain. โ€œI will be, now that youโ€™re talking to me,โ€ he said, his voice softer. โ€œIโ€™ve missed your voice more than you know.โ€
You sighed, kneeling beside him to assess his injury. โ€œYouโ€™re impossible,โ€ you murmured, but there was no anger in your toneโ€”only a reluctant affection.
Egalmoth smiled, reaching out to gently touch your hand. โ€œAnd youโ€™re everything to me,โ€ he replied, his eyes filled with love. โ€œNever leave me in silence again.โ€
You nodded, helping him to his feet. โ€œJust donโ€™t hurt yourself next time,โ€ you said, your voice laced with a mixture of exasperation and fondness.
โ€œIโ€™ll try,โ€ he promised, leaning on you for support. โ€œBut only if you promise to talk to me.โ€
You couldnโ€™t help but smile, shaking your head. โ€œDeal.โ€
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หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ Gil Galad โ€” ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’•๐’–๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’…๐’†๐’„๐’Š๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’‘๐’†๐’„๐’•๐’” ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’…๐’Š๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’†๐’๐’„๐’†, ๐’‰๐’๐’˜๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“, ๐’Š๐’‡ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’†๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’Š๐’” ๐’•๐’๐’ ๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’‰๐’†'๐’๐’ ๐’‘๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’Š๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’“๐’š ๐’•๐’ ๐’‚๐’…๐’… ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’๐’•๐’๐’† ๐’‰๐’–๐’Ž๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’•๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’•๐’ ๐’”๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’† ๐’๐’“ ๐’๐’‚๐’–๐’ˆ๐’‰ ๐’”๐’ ๐’‰๐’†'๐’๐’ ๐’Œ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’‰๐’๐’˜ ๐’•๐’ ๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’“๐’๐’‚๐’„๐’‰ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’‚ ๐’„๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’”๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’.
Gil-galad found you in the garden, the serene beauty of the flowering landscape contrasting with the cold silence you were giving him. For days, you had been distant, offering only curt nods and avoiding eye contact. He respected your space, but it was beginning to wear on him. He approached cautiously, his expression a mix of concern and gentle resolve.
โ€œIs there an limit on words, or have I simply been unlucky in conversation?โ€ he asked, attempting a lighthearted tone. He knelt beside you, his gaze searching your face for any sign of the warmth that once was there.
You remained silent, focused on the vibrant petals of a nearby flower. Gil-galad sighed, sitting down beside you. โ€œIf this is some form of punishment, I must say, Iโ€™m terribly uninitiated,โ€ he continued, his voice softening. โ€œBut Iโ€™d very much like to understand whatโ€™s troubling you, or at least, share a smile.โ€
He reached out, brushing a stray strand of hair from your face, his touch gentle and reassuring. โ€œTell me what Iโ€™ve done wrong. Even a King can be humbled by the silence of someone he holds dear.โ€
The sincerity in his voice finally broke through, bringing your eyes to meet his, and your vexation melting away gently.
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lovefairymina ยท 1 year ago
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Y/n, cuddling their cat, reading, and singing quietly to themself (and the cat): Tears falling down at the party. Saddest little baby in the room. Fears, tell me fears, don't get me started. I get a little grey hair for every scare you share.
Amras, admiring from afar: :]
Y/n, only just noticing him and jumping: Ah! How long were you there??
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โ€œStanding? I'm not here at all, just continue your singing and pretend I don't exist.โ€ Leaning against the doorframe, he crossed his arms over his chest with a slight tilt of his head and a fond smile as he looked on.
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nevermindigotthis ยท 2 months ago
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Imagine a 1st Age, Silmarils centred TV show!
Hereโ€˜s the House of Fรซanor and their pages in the credits.
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In order of appearance: Fรซanor; Maedhros; Maglor; Caranthir, Celegorm and Curufin; Amrod and Amras
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echo-bleu ยท 1 year ago
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The Sculptor in her Workshop, Unknown, Late Third Age, Tirion.
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The Return of the Lost Son, Unknown, Early Fourth Age, Tirion.
This is something of a companion piece to this Nerdanel character study (on AO3). In it, she sculpts her husband and sons as she feels them die across the sea, and she waits long ages for Maglor until he comes home.
(Makalaurรซ, standing still in the empty space that long awaited him, makes a better marble than live body.)
I think this is the most detailed piece I've ever done. I genuinely started it as "oh, I have a very vivid mind picture of this scene, I could do a little sketch!" and here I am about two weeks and 19 hours of painting later. I'm really proud of it, though.
Please reblog if you like it!
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IDs (also in alt), details and more rambling under the cut.
[ID: Two digital paintings of the same room, a sculptor's workshop. In the first, Nerdanel, a light-skinned elf woman with long curly red hair, is working on an abstract sculpture in marble. Behind her are six marble life-sized statues: Fรซanor, brandishing a gem, Maedhros, with one hand missing, arms partly crossed, and after a gap, Celegorm, kneeling down to hold Huan, Caranthir, reading a book, Curufin, forging a dagger on an anvil, his arm raised to hammer it, and Ambarussa, holding each other. On the foreground right is a large stab of marble waiting to be sculpted. The second painting has the same background with the workshop and statues, with a more reddish tint as if it's sunset. The abstract sculpture has now replaced the slab of stone and in the middle, Nerdanel is kneeling in front of Maglor, as light-skinned elf with very long dark hair, holding his hand, while she has her other hand on her mouth. She is crying. Maglor is standing in the gap between the statues of Maedhros and Celegorm. The other pictures are details of the first two.]
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The statues in order: Fรซanor, Maedhros, (Maglor), Celegorm&Huan, Caranthir, Curufin, Amrod and Amras. Feel free to zoom in, they are each pretty detailed.
This is the first time I've drawn any of the younger sons. I did Nerdanel and Fรซanor, Maedhros, Maglor and Celegorm before, each in slightly different AUs, but desiging Caranthir, Curufin and Ambarussa was fun!
Maedhros is missing his hand and has scars, because while Nerdanel never saw it, Finrod came to tell her what he looked like after Angband. She first sculpted him with his hand, though, so I imagine taking a hammer to it must have been... a specific sort of pain.
Curufin is a mix of Fรซanor and Celebrimbor, they all look like each other, but I headcanon that Fรซanor was more thin and wiry (though still strong), while Curufin was a bit buffer, as he focused more on large works (weapons and infrastructure) than jewellery, and Celebrimbor who was a teen/young adult in the war put up more fat once in Ost-en-Edhil, after many years of privation.
I can never settle on Caranthir's craft/occupation, but it's something bookish. As for Ambarussa, I think Nerdanel just wanted to remember them as happy youths, rather than attach them to any activity.
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theneverfadinglands ยท 3 months ago
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Heraldic devices; Fรซanorions
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Maedhros: It was quite a challenge to design Maedhros' device. He is the heir and therefore it must show, but it also have to contain his personality. Which I always interpreted as more elegant and simple, neat. I wanted to incorporate the motif of rose. Since I connect Maedhros (and Nerdanel) to roses. I wanted to incorporate both the star of Fรซanor and rose of Nerdanel.
I. the first picture shows the device of Maitimo as he used in Valinor
II. Maedhros after Fรซanor's death, high king of the Noldor in Beleriand. Used briefly of course. I believe it was designed by Maglor and he used it during Maedhros captivity. Maglor was not thrilled to be a king and so I can imagine he would use Maedhros' a lot. It has 16 points, just as Finwรซ's heraldic device.
III. Maedhros after his abdication, lord of Himring.. a lot of point for a lord, right? Fingolfin had 8 as well.
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I. Makalaurรซ, I remember holly leaves were mentioned in Return to Aman (written by @cycas ). Since then they stuck in my head as Maglor's heraldic device. Of course they are golden. Picking themes for Maglor was not hard at all. The red circles are supposed to signify the berries of holly.
II. Maglor after Maedhros' capture. I am not sure if he was crowned the high king of the Noldor or not. He is not listed anywhere as one, it seems to me he managed to escape the kingship. After Maedhros' rescue, the golden circle was reduced in size as to not touch the sides. Maglor used this device in Beleriand and never used the Valinorean one again.
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Celegorm, I was a little unsure what to choose, but it have not took me a long time to pick silver pine cone. I could not find any suitable animal-related theme, everything looked wuite ridiculous. I suppose even this look a little ridiculous. I was also unsure if I should go all the way and use the green or pick someting more inline with his siblings. However, Celegorm is odd one in the group really. He is Fรซanor's third son and still deserve distinct design, not to be confused with any other. 4 points obviously, his device follows the conventional rules.
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Caranthir, oh Caranthir, I always have a problem with him. Caranthir is the one I do not know much about. I do not have headcanons about him, I just do not know. I could not pick anything personal for him and there are not informations about him. We know Celegorm, Amrod and Amras were hunters, Maedhros is the heir, Maglor is golden and musician, who is Caranthir? He is known for his temper, the dark Finwรซ.
I chose dark moody colours and many many stars. Instead of one central star he has 7 of them. His device is wuite formal. Of course the reason is that I did not know what to do with him. Yet what is the in-story reason? Maybe he used to have different device in Valinor, but began to use this one in Beleriand. He must have some very good reason to slap so many stars in. Maybe because he managed the trade, he used this neutral, formal and very "Fรซanor's son" screaming device?
I think that his Valinorean device might have some moths. Moths are suitable dark and moody.
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Curufin, it was not hard to design. I wanted his device to be similar to Fรซanor's, yet it shall not outshine Maedhros. Technically the device break rules as there are 8 sides touching, but Curufin was never a king. I think the yellow can be ignored as a "point." After all the same motif is featured in Maedhros'. I wanted to reapeat the Maedhros theme, because although he is the oldest, Curufin is most similar to his father.
For Curufin I had chosen gems as symbols. I think diamnods are very fitting for him. I had it on my mind the entire time from the beginning. The question was only where I am going to place them. I think the inspiration by Fรซanor is also clear. I am not sure how Curufin felt about it later... he is always Atarinkรซ.
I have to do Celebrimbor too, but I think he had more than one device.
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Amrod and Amras, I went a little wild with them. They are the youngest and therefore can have some fun. As such I chose more creative devices. Red maple for Amrod (because aesthetic, not really for the meaning) and oak for Amras. Oak is in many cultures regarded as the kingly tree. I think the devices are both similar enough and different enough to denote their relationship as twins while maintaining separate identities. Honestly Amros' device and Maglor's kingly Beleriand device are my favorites.
I would like to do Fingolfinwean and Finarfinwean devices as well, but I am not sure I'll have enough creativity in me.
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