#feanorians

[transmairon]

I love the idea of Celebrimbor being seen as intimidating and off-putting despite generally being caring and a sweetheart. Outwardly, he has that Feanorian flair to him. He's tall, taller than most elves, his work with the Dwarves has made his body exceptionally strong for an elf, he has that intense "Feanorian stare" and he doesn't necessarily go around smiling a lot, and he probably COULD snap your arm in half if he wanted to, but he won't.

But in reality, he's the kind of man who raises orphan baby birds, always gifts little magic charms to every new elven child born in his realm, likes telling first age tales to Dwarven children, and loves putting flowers on everything. He's incredibly sweet once you get to know him, but his aura is absolutely terrifying to most people.

[skull-de-mort-blog]

Pobre Nelyo, aterrorizado de o encontrar a sus gemelos 🥺

Hide-and-seek.

My hc is that Maedhros is kinda traumatized by never finding Elured and Elurin in the forest.

Also that’s a random laiquendi oc I needed for comic lol. No name.

[diraxxer]

NELYAFINWË IN THE DAYS OF BLISS

Commission

[lemonomelette]

Behold, the cause of at least 40% of Arda's problems through chain reaction

[dwight2333]

[skull-de-mort-blog]

Me encanta 🤩 Hermano mayor Nelyo con todos sus hermanitos

Big brother Maedhros series

[lonelyjurury]

first time really posting on tumblr!! i feel like it's only fair that i put this as my first post, i still love the way i rendered armour.

[inthehouseoffinwe]

@tyelkoandtimo-week Day 1: Before the Darkness Came

“This is ridiculous. How is he taller than me?!!”

“Jealousy is an ugly trait, little brother.”

In which Tyelko had a sudden rapid growth spurt that shocked even his father, and ‘Timo is *not* happy.

Luckily they’re both still young and Maedhros will once again outgrow his little brother. But there’s time yet… time Tyelko intends to take full advantage of to Mae’s ever growing despair.

[drunkshogun]

What is death to me if I realize that I am eternal?

Feanor

[skull-de-mort-blog]

Días pasados

[heartsbanelys]

Nerdanel the wise

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[thelien-art]

Day 1: Maedhros for @feanorianweek

Kingship│Angband│Coping

[unrav3l]

feanorians as seven deadly sins let's go

Maedhros takes great pride from his roots. As the eldest one, he follows the ideals almost blindly, for his pride doesn't allow him to turn back. He wants to, oh how much he does. He wants to be at peace with himslef, he wants to be good. But how can he do it without tarnishing his father's name? The deep pride of Finweans he was raised in seems like an armor good enough to speak for his actions, no matter how heavy it is and how much he hates it.

Maglor envies everyone else. He envies the dead their peace, the young ones their carefree nature and the old ones their wisdom. He finds himself vulnerable while looking at other Houses, knowing that he'd belong so much better anywhere else, that everything would be so much easier if he wasn't his father's son and his brothers' brother. He envies other the simplicity of their morality, the purity of it as he's stuck on the battelfield of what's right and wrong all the time.

Celegorm is a hunter, he desires victory, he chases after his preys. His lustful gaze follows them step by step, leading them into his very own trap. He craves the attention and control, he's full of lust for his own power upon others. He wants people that ignore him, he wants them to notice him, to make them feel certain way, either good or bad, he doesn't really care. All he cares about is to satisfy himself with another victory bringing pleasure like nothing else.

Although Caranthir was capable of doing astonishing acts of kindness it was mostly for his own benefits. Gathering, possesing, keeping things close, maybe even too close... Greed filled his heart in early days, finding it's way in from the way his father carried himself. Countless marvelous jewels were the sign of power and pride, values he admired his father for. He often felt like the one caring the most about their father's legacy. His legacy.

Deep down, where no one can see it Curufin is filled with a fierce feeling, a destructive fire burning brightly, keeping his motivations and aims as straight as a line. The thing that keeps him going is the wrath upon his dead father. Always compared to him, a genius persona, Curufin grew into believing everyone expects him to become his father after his death. And he hated it, every pinch of it filled him with overwhelming disgust. No matter how much he loved Feanor, he had no intention in following his path. The wrath however, was so strong it everyally pushed him into his father's path sooner than he would expect.

Amrod was hunting for different purposes than Celegorm. It wasn't the dominance and victory that gave him satisfaction. It was just... the hunt. He was good at it, choosing what he wants, pursuing it and eventually catching his prey. And then, he would do that again. He would go farther from his own territory, hunt after hunt, taking him further from the true purpose of it all. Like a gluttonous man he knew he didn't have to. He just wanted to. Just like his father, he never stopped even when it was needed.

Amras didn't care about politics. He never really understood what it was all about, he was there because of his family, for his brothers' and their father's will. He didn't trouble himself with getting to know situation properly, following olders simply because it felt right. Every time he followed them a glimpse of glory and power filled him and that lead to joining the conflicts more cheerfully. He didn't do much and yet was a part of a group with heavy reputation and a known name. If it wasn't for the sloth and indifference maybe he wouldn't agree to any of the choices leading to his death.

[skull-de-mort-blog]

No hay privacidad para Maglor

Maglor doesn’t have privacy in his room.

[albuum]

Она свободна

She's free.

[awawawwa0]

Maedhros, in a scent of flowers at the Mereth Aderthad