#Huan

[thelien-art]

Lúthien Tinúviel; Princess of Doriath, with Huan the Hound of Valinor

I know I know I keep changing her design, with some key elements staying, but I think I have it this time! I´m sure!! till next time where I might change it again But then again she is half Maia so she could probably shapeshift

I wanted her to look as uncanny/Eldritch as possible so I tried to give her too-big pupils, an almost mammal nose, a too long neck, and her deer ears - I wanted to include feathers somehow because I hc Dior has a feathered back as if he were supposed to grow wings but only got the feathers, so my excuse is that she can "shapeshift" a bit to look like a blend between elf, deer, and bird - but I DID give her claws!

#tolkien #silmarillion #jrr tolkien #beren and luthien #lay of leithian #luthien #luthien tinuviel #huan #silm art #tolkien art #digital art #my art #doriath

[damnedvelvet]

big brother tyelko and ambarussa + sleeping huan 🐶🌾

#the silmarillion #celegorm #ambarussa #amras #amrod #huan #shoulda been doing my homework #my art #idc if the lineart is messy af the point is having fun and i had fun! period

[sillymarillion-comics]

Sorry everyone but this is how i headcanon Huan from now on, idc...

#huan #lemmedoitforyou #kermie #longdog #luthien #beren #gorthaur #The Silmarillion #Sil(ly)marillion #silm crack #tolkien

[prymaraa]

Ah yes. Me. My elf girlfriend. And her 6ft tall magical dog.

#silmarillion #beren and luthien #beren #luthien #huan #I don't know how to draw dogs #my art #украрт #арткозацтво

[thestaroffeanor]

Some of Oromë's hunters at night

feat. Celegorm, Huan, Aredhel and Liëanna and one deer that was not fast enough

#my art #celegorm #huan #aredhel #lieanna #oc #tyelkormo turkafinwe #irisse #be not afraid of the elven hunters whose eyes glow like gold at night #they come in peace #probably :3 #feat. the more socially accepted version of their dress code makeup and Aredhel demonstrating the bloody fresh version #she already made her kill #spent way too long on this #not quite sure if borzoi huan at this height is what i'll go with but wanted to try #tolkien #silm art #silmarillion #digital art #illustration #tw: blood #hunters of orome

[myceliumelium]

Just a little hunting trip :) Nothing nefarious at all

#art #silmarillion #tolkien #aredhel #celegorm #house of finwe #huan

[art-of-firefly]

Fëanor, Nerdanel and their 7 sons for @feanorianweek !

#feanorianweek #my art #maedhros #feanor #nerdanel #maglor #celegorm #huan #caranthir #curufin #amrod #amras #silmarllion

[eggtheegg]

Oop got your neck

#silmarillion #lotr fanart #sauron #mairon #gorthaur #huan #the hobbit #angbang #angband #beren and luthien #melkor #morgoth #hes just playing:) #he wont bite #sorry for not posting as much #life got in the way haha #eggdraw #body horror #gore

[thesummerestsolstice]

Re: who would be willing to bite their opponent in a combat situation. This came to me in a vision. I will defend my answers if necessary.

#silmarillion #silmposting #alignment chart #silm shitpost #celegorm #huan #curufin #maedhros #ambarussa #turgon #finrod #elros #elrond

[soranatus]

Lúthien, little lover & elven jocks By Cami | morchlav

#beren and lúthien #tolkien #the silmarillion #lotr #art #fan art #fantasy #character design #lúthien #luthien #luthien tinuviel #beren and luthien #beren erchamion #huan #celegorm #curufin

[naarisz]

Soo the winner of the poll's here!

Maedhros gets a pet. :)

#ugh i need to practice drawing comics more #inspired by the dad doesn't want pet meme #silmarillion #silm #silm art #the silmarillion #tolkien #maedhros #maglor #celegorm #tevildo #huan #feanorians #silly comics

[l-otr]

Luthien to the Rescue by Juliette Brocal

#illustration #illustrations #art #fantasy #magic #tolkien #J.R.R. Tolkien #lotr #lord of the rings #the lord of the rings #hobbit #the hobbit #epic fantasy #silmarillion #The Silmarillion #luthien tinuviel #luthien #huan #beren #beren and luthien #morgoth #silmarills

[marhelf]

Huan and his Luthien.

It was autumn when Huan helped Luthien escape Nargothrond, that's why these hydrangeas.

I drew a version with rowans instead, but liked hydrangeas better:)

Watercolor on paper, 2023

#tolkien fanart #tolkien elves #silmarillion #my art #watercolor #silmarillion fanart #elf #luthien tinuviel #luthien #huan

[echo-bleu]

Day 4: this one is specifically for @mynameisjessejk who brought up the idea of Celegorm and Huan as Calvin and Hobbes!

Very quick one but it was fun.

ID in alt.

#celegorm #huan #calvin and hobbes #tyelkormo #silmarillion #tolkien #silm art #echo's drawings #echo's october 2023

[carnethyne]

Celegorm on big brother duties. Takes Caranthir and Curufin for a swim.

#my art #celegorm #caranthir #curufin #silmarillion #digital #moryo is the one sitting down #curvo is soon to be launched into the water #and tyelko will pay for it #but theyre all having fun #im always drawing this sort of scenes and every single time i forget that the sun and moon did not exist yet #kills the mood tbh #huan

[camille-lachenille]

It was a rainy day, when Huan walked out of the Halls of Mandos, soft mud sticking to his paws as he walked toward the woods in the distance. The smells and noises were familiar despite all the time that had passed, and Huan happily sniffed at trees and stones to try catch an interesting trail. The pattering of rain on the dense canopy over him almost covered the twittering of birds but Huan could still catch glimpses of their gossip, and he wagged his tail. It wasn’t much but he had a trail to follow now.

Valinor was unchanged, yet vastly different from what Huan remembered. As he ran across woods and plains, he saw new towns and lush fields where there was only wilderness before. He mourned this loss, but he had a goal to reach so he did not pause except for the briefest rest. Always, he followed the chattering of birds, the whispers of the wind and the thread calling to him.

Huan ran and ran, revelling in the feeling if earth under his paws and wind messing with his fur. He had missed being alive, this abundance of sounds and smells; rustling leaves, foxes calls, thunderstorms and bird songs, deer fleeing in the woods, freshly cooked food, dewy grass in the morning and so much more.

At least, Huan picked up the trail he had been searching for as he followed the birds, this unmistakeable scent that meant friend tough diluted in seawater, kelp and bird, with a hint of sadness. The trail led him to a lone tower at the edge of the world, wrapped in ribbons of mist. Huan ran up to the door and shook his fur from rain and dust before barking happily, his tail wagging faster than ever.

It took some time but, at last, the door opened on a small figure clad in white. Huan immediately flopped down, belly up and tongue lolling out, and looked up at the woman. She stood very still in the doorframe, a hand pressed to her mouth and her eyes very wide, like a rabbit caught. After a long moment she moved, as if in a daze, and presented her open hand to Huan. He sniffled it, revelling in the scent of friend, before licking the woman’s palm. She laughed at that, a small startled giggle, but her stance was now much more relaxed as she knelt beside him.

“So you really are the dog from the tale of Grandmother Lúthien,” she said with wonder in her voice. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Huan. I am Elwing.”

Huan let out a soft boof and licked Elwing’s hand once more. This time, her laughter was just a little louder, and she sank her hands in his fur to rub his belly. He could not speak in this new life, not that he had much to say that could not be expressed with other means, but in this moment Huan wished he was able to tell Elwing he was her friend forever.

Elwing stood up after a while and wrapped her shawl more tightly around her shoulders. “Do come in, you must be famished after your journey,” she invited with a small smile. “Truth be told, I expected you to look much more fearsome, not that I complain about your friendliness. But tales tend to make everyone look grander and more awe inspiring than real…” her voice trailed off and there was a feeling of sadness surrounding Elwing. Huan carefully nudged her shoulder with his nose and, when Elwing turned to look at him, licked her face playfully. Her shriek was one he knew well, part surprise, part laughter. Lúthien had reacted the exact same way he had done this trick to her. Tyelkormo would only laugh and muss the fur on his nose, but that was even longer ago.

Elwing’s tower was a nice place to live in. Isolated enough that it was surrounded by wilderness and the inside large enough to accommodate Huan’s size without too many broken vases and chairs. At night he slept on the hearth rug and he would often be joined by Elwing when sleep eluded her. She would tell him tales of her life, in Beleriand and here in Valinor, and what memories she had of her father and brothers, tough only rarely for it made her cry.

“I am glad to have you here with me, my friend,” Elwing whispered in his neck one night. Huan nuzzled her hair in answer as she fell asleep curled against him. I will always be at your side, friend.

#elwing desserves all the love and frirndship ever #also this is a firm headcanon of mine that huan eould seek lúthien’s descendents after being reembodied #maybe he will forgive celegorm for his deed with time #but i can’t see it happening anytime soon #besides celegorm isn’t reebodied yet #so it’s just elwing and husn being besties #and eärendil nearly having a heart attack when he comes home at last to find his wife with a dog taller than her #tolkien #the silmarillion #tolkien fic #huan #elwing