#he would beg forgiveness but he doesnt need it she knows all about morgoths taint but still he needs to ask

[youareunbearable]

Listening to Would You Fall In Love Me Again from the last Epic album and imagine with mw if you will

It's the Fourth Age, Nerdanel is sitting in her garden, she is tired. Her family is still broken, Maglor returned a defeated elf, and she hardly recognized him when he came knocking on her door. Ambarussa have been reborn, together, and instantly came home to her begging for forgiveness which she readily gave.

Her nieces and nephews and in laws visit every once in a while, just to check in and make sure she's got everything she needs. Fingon used to join her in her solitude, sitting with her fetching things from town for her, well, at least until her sons were returning. Seeing the Feanorians that weren't her eldest son must have been too much as he's been scarce ever since.

So she's in her garden. The sun is warm and the breeze gentle. She hears the soft clatter of the garden gate closing behind her and she turns to greet whoever is coming and freezes

He's different from when she last saw him, his eyes look tired, that crazed blaze that used to burn all the time before she couldn't stand his obsession anymore and left. He looked a man broken and carefully put back together, piece by piece.

There, different from the man she married all those ages ago but still so very familiar, stood Feanor. With his head bowed and regret and grief etched into every pore of his being.

"Nerdanel..."

"Feanor, is that you?"