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My muse has been cursed with an honesty spell!

Send 🔑+ any question your muse wishes to ask my muse. They will have to answer truthfully.

#questions for guidance || memes and magic anons #😇

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"Sometimes I wish someone would invent brain bleach already. It would be delightful to forget some things without needing physical trauma to do so."

#*sighs eternally*

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Send ☎️ And I Will Tell You:

What My Muse Has For Your Muse's Contact Info:

What Their Ringtone Is:

The Last Text They Sent Your Muse:

What Image My Muse Has For Your Muse In Their Phone:

#questions for guidance || memes and magic anons

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Finarfin - Son of Finwe - Arafinwë

#golden light || arafinwe

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Portrait for Filgolfin! Might do a full version but for now this is all my sick body could do

#wintry frost || nolofinwe

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the madness of feanor (compositional quick sketch)

Keep reading

#wintry frost || nolofinwe #spirit of fire || feanaro

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Nolofinwe and Rochallor

#wintry frost || nolofinwe #great horse || rochallor

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It’s been a while since I’ve drawn a character from Middle-earth, and it took me a while to finish this one, but finally I tackled something I wanted to draw for quite some time: my favourite character, Fingolfin before his fateful decision to challenge Morgoth to a duel - which is my favourite scene from the Silmarillion with one of my favourite quotes.

“Thus he came alone to Angband’s gates, and he sounded his horn, and smote once more upon the brazen doors, and challenged Morgoth to come forth to single combat. And Morgoth came.”

That “And Morgoth came” is so simple yet so powerful because it just emanates the doom that follows.

I originally wanted to draw that scene but then I found a reference image of a kneeling knight so it turned out the silent moment of contemplation before the doom: “Then Fingolfin beheld (as it seemed to him) the utter ruin of the Noldor, and the defeat beyond redress of all their houses…”

J.R.R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion

🎨: Foe Rodens

#wintry frost || nolofinwe

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          Once upon a time, 

                           I believed you cared about me. 

             Once upon a time…                              Once upon a time…

                                 That’s all it was. 

                                        Wishful thinking.                                                  A fairytale mindset. 

#words of wisdom || musings

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Last seconds of Fingolfin.

I started painting it one day with no plan in mind and I still like how it turned out...

#wintry frost || nolofinwe

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Fingolfin, Nolofinwe 💙

#wintry frost || nolofinwe

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Fingolfin does not die.

He lies bruised and broken in the mud. He watches the hammer above his head and he smiles. Perhaps he will see Anaire again.

The light on Morgoth’s brow grows brighter. A faint voice starts to taunt him. A familiar voice.

His brother’s voice.

It urges him to move. To roll away from the hammer. To live.

He never liked listening to his brother, but he did promise to follow him wherever he would lead.

Fingolfin moves.

The hammer strikes the mud.

And the cry of an Eagle fills his ears.

#*pleading emoji* #i want a whole fic based on this #because yessss #this is wonderful #fea being an ass and haunting nolo #who can only hear him after that #and nolo is so done within like a day #and all the kids are so confused

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Finarfin

#golden light || arafinwe

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High King in Aman

#golden light || arafinwe

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Fingolfin *.*

#wintry frost || nolofinwe

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Half-brother in blood, full brother in heart will I be. Thou shalt lead and I will follow. May no new grief divide us.

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None and none! What I have left behind I count now no loss; needless baggage on the road it has proved. Let those that cursed my name, curse me still, and whine their way back to the cages of the Valar! Let the ships burn!

#wintry frost || nolofinwe #spirit of fire || feanaro

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Fingolfin during Dagor Bragollach also called the Battle of the Sudden Flame. A horrible event that ended the siedge of Angband and resulted in Noldor elves being slaughtered by Morgoth forces by the thousands.

#wintry frost || nolofinwe