#tyelkorome

[forestials]

exultation in the dead of night

[incorrect-tolkien-quotes]

Celegorm, excitedly: Father doesn't care what I do. There's no one to tell me not to wrestle bears!

Oromë, quickly: There's me. I'm that person. I am telling you: do not wrestle bears.

[maeofthenoldor]

Spreading my Transmasc Celegorm Agenda !

Trans Celegorm Hcs!

He was actually really close to Galadriel in Valinor due to them both being trans and connecting over it. They were both known to be wild children and would often sneak out to dress up as the opposite gender in local dances to feel euphoric.

Aredhel was the first one he came out too about his feelings about himself and how he was male

Feanor hired the best medics in all of Tirion to preform his top surgery.

Nerandel already had the foresight that would be the case and she was so excited for him to finally reconcile with it. She loved to brag about how she now had another son.

Oromë threw a giant celebration after the surgery where all the hunters danced the night away in joy of Celegorm finding himself. Oromë danced with Celegorm the entire night, and tattooed his scars with leaves

Oromë taught Celegorm to not be ashamed of his scars and too be proud, and whenever he had gender dysmorphia over his body he would kiss his scars and tell him he looked perfect.

if anyone purposefully misgendered Celegorm, they would be run down by his wolves otherwise, they were soon dragged off by a certain angry Vala and were not seen for weeks.

[backgroundelf]

Happy TSS!

Hi @piyo-13, I’m your Tolkien Secret Santa! I have written a Celegorm/Oromë fic for you that you can find here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43635739. It was fun being able to write this pairing, and I hope you enjoy the story! Thank you @officialtolkiensecretsanta for this opportunity

[thelien-art]

Tyelkormo, Morifinwe & Curufinwe

Nelyafinwe & Kanafinwe

[swordhound]

I got this ad right as i was about to send an ask about orome’s tits in your art i feel like this is some kind of subliminal messaging. anyway OHH MY GOD OROME AND CELEGORM’S TITS

wahahah targeted!!!

[drawulan]

Your really carrying the Tyelkorome fandom on its back rn, and I’m so so happy for it. They are literally one of my fav rare pairs and It makes me want to write another fanfic for them

Thank you, I love them too, they are just so good and interesting together so much potential! I am also feral about new fanfics about them, cos I’ve already read them all 💟💟💟

[adanedhel]

I haven’t made a full finished piece of art since december, so this is my gift to me lol

i was going to do more with the background and stuff but my program kept crashing because this was way too big, oops. i am happy with it tho

when you let your fave elf (boyfriend) drive

[maedhrus]

Likewise, CELEGORM was favoured by the Vala, and often would the two tarry in the woods beyond Tirion, knowing no law but the love of the other. The famous hound, HUAN, was given to CELEGORM by OROMË as a gift, some say of devotion unto death, and even beyond.

[findrahil]

19 tyelkoromë

19. One person stopping a kiss to ask “Do you want to do this?”, only to have the other person answer with a deeper, more passionate kiss. (send me a prompt!)

What is it like to be loved by a god?

Oromë has much to say about what it is like to love as a god: it is sharp, like a wound to the heart that never ceases its dripping; it is fierce, like anyone's love would be were it fated to bleed; it is glory, like the gold rising on the horizon magnified tenfold, blinding and burning: all-encompassing, all-enfolding, all-embracing dawn.

But what Tyelkormo feels—what it is like for him to feel his hair singed by the fire that could raze forests as well as it could raise kingdoms; to look upon the wrathful gaze that inspires fear and worship and desire in a single unblinking moment—is a question Oromë has never had answered.

'Are you sure?' he stops to ask Tyelkormo, pulling back just slightly so that only a breath lies between them. He still tastes fire and eagerness and the brash boldness of youth on his tongue.

Yet Tyelkormo does not respond with words, but chases sensation with a heat in his spirit that makes Oromë remember the Flame Imperishable, and captures them both again in a burning, bruising kiss. And all turns to fire, and to sharpness, and to golden glory rising on a victorious dawn, and Oromë thinks that perhaps he has his answer.

What is it like to be loved by a god?

It is to burn.

[forestials]

tyelko and oromë, redux of this, requested by @swanmaids <3

[incorrect-tolkien-quotes]

Celegorm: hey, looks like you dropped something.

Oromë: what?

Celegorm: your standards, hi, I'm Celegorm.

[maeofthenoldor]

Your the only god I will worship/Your the only human I see as a god.

[gayjaytodd]

Aredhel: So you're bisexual?

Celegorm: What? No.

Aredhel: But you're dating Oromë?

Celegorm: Yeah, but it's Oromë, so.

Aredhel: Isn't Oromë gay?

Celegorm: I don't know, that's his business.

[uglynovemberrain]

Close up + Bonus (featuring a very tired Maglor)

I have sinned ;—;... But I kinda really ship Celegorm and Oromë, so yeahhhh...

[arofili]

Istarnië

Nerdanel dreams of her children, each in turn, and the ones who will be bound to them.

a ficlet about Nerdanel, her sons, and mother names of foresight

Rating: T | Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Nerdanel & her sons, Other: See Story Notes* Characters: Nerdanel, Sons of Fëanor Word count: 1k

READ IT ON AO3!

*list of pairings under the cut

Pairings featured in this fic: Maedhros/Fingon, Maglor/Amani wife, Maglor/Daeron, Celegorm/Oromë, Caranthir/Haleth, Curufin/Amani wife, Amras/Sinda wife

(There were simply just too many to tag, especially considering the main focus of this fic is about Nerdanel and her sons.)