#valie

[eldamaranquendi]

Irmo Lorien & Este the Gentle, Lady of Healing

by Rene Gross

[maraharme]

Can you make a valar version of yourself? What you would look like as vala.

Uhh what a task you gave me 🤕

I've been racking my brain for a long time, I just couldn't make up my mind. It's okay to just figure out what kind of Valar (Valie) I would be, but we also need to make sure that I fit well and logically into Tolkien's world. And this is a task with an asterisk.*

There will be a lot of text, so go make yourself some tea or coffee with cookies right now...☕️

🔺At first, I wanted to be a Valie that protects children. I almost made up a story about how I would (naturally in the image of valie) She saved the twins Elured and Elurin.('But Maedhros never found them!') Would shelter them, teach them healing magic, and grant them the ability to transform into animals and birds. Therefore, the first version of the art depicts two storks – these are Elured and Elurin. As a result, they would become my assistants, flying over the village, making sure that everything was fine.

Why storks, just because I really like these birds (even if it looks like an allusion to my culture and Belarusian nationality, but this is purely a coincidence)

Based on this image of Valie, my close communication with other Valar would be like this:

▪️- I would communicate well with the Lord of Arda, Manwё Sulimo, and his wife, Varda Elentari, since with the help of their abilities I could also see the world and observe what was happening (naturally, if the Lord of Manwё allowed me to do so)

▪️- I would also communicate with Irmo Lorien and his wife Este, as children often have nightmares and are very afraid of doctors. Extra support wouldn't hurt.

▪️- And of course, Nienna — compassion for the prematurely departed and for those who still have to go through difficulties.

As you can see, it turned out to be some kind of nonsense. It also seemed to me that I had gone too far with the stork theme and decided to change the art and history.

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🔺In the second option, I decided to become Valie muse, inspiration. My role here is already quite modest. I am a simple valie, who inspires the peoples of Middle-earth - to feats, in art, in invention, and the like.

Connections with other Valar :

▪️- Irmo — as inspiration can come in a dream (remember Mendeleev)

▪️- Varda and Yavanna — because admiring the stars and nature, you get inspired to create beautiful paintings, romantic stories, songs and poems

▪️ - Ulmo — how many poems are dedicated specifically to the boundless ocean

The second option, in my opinion, is more suitable for Tolkien than the first one. But still, it's kind of raw and... naive, I think. And I didn't bother much - I only changed the background. I removed the storks and added a Telperion instead.

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Therefore, before posting these two works online, another thought suddenly occurred to me.

Once I was looking through beautiful photos of the Pinsk marshes - Polesie, Braslav lakes, Yelnya swamp and other beautiful places in my country. And it immediately dawned on me – "Exactly, swamps. So scary and dangerous – but at the same time majestic, mysterious and beautiful." And without hesitation, I began to draw new art.

🔺Valie Mirime (which means free), lord of the swamps. I chose the name for a reason, as it reflects the character of this image well.

I prefer a quiet life, away from intrigue, but when a threat looms, I don't stay away.

I communicate closely with Ulmo, and while Valinor was a part of Middle-earth, I helped the children of Eru with him, despite the ban. I could lure the orcs and other dark creatures of Morgoth into my swamps....leave them there forever (hint understood)

I gave the good travelers rich fruits and fresh water. And my mists protected their sleep and hid them from the dark eye.

Morgoth also wanted to lure me to him, but after my refusal, he poisoned my domain out of a thirst for revenge, and now almost all the swamps of Middle-earth are dangerous. I managed to preserve my swamps only in small areas near the waters and rivers of Ulmo. And after the arrival of Istari, Radagast was able to heal several more sources that were not greatly distorted.

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I think the third option is more logically suited to Tolkien's world. And while I was typing this post, it dawned on me – in the third art, everything came together hormanically, namely: let me remind you, if someone doesn't know, I'm from Belarus and my country is famous for its numerous rivers, lakes and swamps (because of this, we sometimes call our country blue-eyed). And I really love nature.

As a result, we get Valie, the "Lady of the swamps." And everything worked out well with Tolkien's world, and I was able to unobtrusively, not so obviously, add something of my own. And the name, by the way, was just perfect, I didn't even think about it. I took this name because this image is more freedom-loving and prefers solitude. But for me it already has a different meaning.

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That's what happened. I hope it was interesting to read. You can choose which image you like best. At the end, I attach a couple of beautiful photos of swamps, which inspired me.

[higherentity]

[syfouu]

@cursedbyrey

cats are literally sniling

[valicalliali]

When Satoru fucks, there’s two sides of him you’ll get to see. 

“Hah, such a pretty thing. Look at you, why’re you tryna run away from me, huh?” A smirk spreads across his face, his hips snapping towards yours at an alarming pace. The feeling of his throbbing cock sliding against your velvety walls has him biting back a whine, applying more pressure against your hips. Your moans are like music to his ears, only urging him on. He grabs one of your legs, throwing it against his washboard abs, hooking your leg over his shoulder. “Oh, is this a better angle, sweetheart? Yeah? You like how deep I am?” He coos, licking a slow stripe across your ankle. You could only whine at the feeling, his tip kissing your cervix softly with each thrust. It felt like he was everywhere.

“Nnghh, baby, you’re so tight-” He whimpers, burying his face in the crook of your neck. His thrusts were sloppy, his cock flushed a pretty red. You’ve been going at it for hours. The feeling of your drooling pussy, gripping him like a vice, threatens to overwhelm him. His weeping tip mushes against your sweet spot, making you let out broken whine the feeling bringing you closer to your nth orgasm of the night. “A-ah-hah, baby, you close again?” He’d murmur, a dopey smile on his face. “C-come for me, please-” He moans, hips picking up speed once more. The searing hot pleasure makes you let out a loud keening noise, clamping down on him. A high-pitched whine leaves his mouth, spilling his load into you. “Hnngh, s-so good- so good. You did s-so good.”

all works written by ©valicalliali + please do not steal, modify or translate any of my works unless permitted.

[yourgothgirldowntown]

I am not a daddy's girl, I am my father's daughter which means that I will shoot you on sight if you do me wrong

[disease]

“INVISIBLE ADVERSARIES” [109M.] VALIE EXPORT | @ AUSTRIA, 1977

[thirdity]

I've always told people that for each person there is a sentence — a series of words — which has the power to destroy him. [...] [But] another sentence exists, another series of words, which will heal the person. If you're lucky you will get the second; but you can be certain of getting the first: that is the way it works.

Philip K. Dick, VALIS

[lemondoddle]

I can't believe how the tables have turned

[austrianjello]

let the man be excited. jeez

[eldamaranquendi]

Nienna, Lady of Mercy by  Rene Gross

[eroticlamb]

Vali Myers as the Witch of Positano, August 7, circa late 1960s ♡ Photographed by Eduardo Fernandez

[cry4nne]

She bore a wolf and named him Vali

[luxmoogle]

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*Kingdom Hearts Nutcracker AU, part 12! *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

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[valicalliali]

Riding TrueForm!Sukuna’s stomach mouth.

His large hands resting on your thighs, keeping them open as the wide, wet muscle that resided on his stomach lapped at your drooling cunt. A wide smirk adorns his face as you writhe and squirm, your nails leaving thin red marks on his tattooed skin. “Does it feel good, brat?” He gives you a sharp-toothed grin, cock straining within the confines of his robes at your precious sounds. The large appendage tongues at your clit, circling it before pressing down firmly. Body arching towards him, you let out a sob at the overstimulating pleasure. “Hnngh, ‘kuna, ‘m gonna c-cum-!” Your whimper, trying to lean forward and bury your face in his neck. “Yeah, yeah, come on my tongue, my nasty little minx.” He growls, hips subconsciously jerking upwards to intensify the feeling. White-hot waves of euphoria washes over you as you reach your peak, slumping onto him. His tongue laps up the nectar of your release, humming contently. “Good girl, brat.” He says, one of his hands coming up to pat your head. “But don’t think we’re done just yet. I’ve gotten you off, now you have to pay me back.”

all works written by ©valicalliali + please do not steal, modify or translate any of my works unless permitted.

[giltandgreen]

Loki on an outing with the kids: Has all of his children on child leashes. The kids are all going in opposite directions and getting into things. Loki is trying to stop them from causing trouble and tripping all over the tangled leashes. Other people are whispering and clucking their disapproval.

Sigyn on an outing with the kids: The children are all walking in two rows holding hands like in Madeline with Sigyn at the back. The kids ask very politely for permission to do things and thank Sigyn afterwards. Every so often they are stopped by someone who wants to comment on how sweet and polite the children are.