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ylieke · 1 day
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Khamûl, the Lord of Rhûn❤️
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naarisz · 2 months
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Sewers: 10 - The Lord of the Rings: 0
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ttrtru · 24 days
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It's the April Fooling time of the year again and again.
Past April Fools comics
2023 (no comic) 2022 "My arm came off" 2021 "I'm going to die soon" 2020 "I've betrayed you" 2019 "I hate you" 2018 "I'm pregnant"
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The one page versions are below the cut as per usual.
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neldeathstar · 3 months
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Welcome to Mordor 😈🔥!
Sauron and the future Nazghul up to no good.
The Witchking's (left) and Khamul's (right) transformation already began and they're ready to devote their souls to their master!
You don't mess with this squad!
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rat29 · 1 year
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Me, openly weeping: Do you ever think about how Khamûl is the only one of the Nazgûl to be openly named? How he fought beside his people one last time before his destruction? And do you ever wonder if he was even aware of his connection to them? If they knew who he was? Or if how he’s remembered in Easterling legends? Do they know what became of him? Does he remember his life and his motivation for the power that ultimately corrupted him? And after the ring had been destroyed, do you ever think about what his last moments were like? With the object of his desire gone, did he realize the extent of his actions? Did he regret the choices he’d made, or had his humanity been eaten away entirely?
My therapist: …don’t you want to talk about your parents or something?
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lanthanum12 · 13 days
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overlord-of-fantasy · 15 days
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Nazgul need friends too
Witch king: Khamul, you're my best friend. Khamul: Best friend? BEST friend?! Bitch, I'm your only friend. Khamul: I'M THE ONLY ONE CAPABLE OF TOLERATING YOUR DUMB ASS!
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ayaosguqin · 2 years
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The Last Supper before Sauron went on a trip to the islands of Numenour
There is a lot of gossip and backstabbing involve
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illiteratefan · 1 year
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9 nazguls and sauron
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uvanym · 2 years
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the witch-king of angmar (a númenórean prince, brother to the king) & the shadow of the east (a lord of rhûn) when they were both still human
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minubell · 1 year
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Where do the Nazgul live?
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The tower is big enough that every Nazgul gets their own floor.
Sauron has several floors at the very top of the tower, mostly occupied by his study and various libraries. These floors notably lack bedrooms, as Sauron has no reason to sleep. Aside from the fact Sauron is literally the top dog and thus should live at the top, he also inhabits this space because the heat he tends to produce would make any floor above his inhospitable.
Angmar occupies the floor directly beneath his master so he can be as physically close to him as possible. This floor actually used to belong to Khamul, but when Angmar moved in he moved Khamul's stuff to the floor beneath his. (He did not ask) Khamul occupies the floor beneath Angmar's, because it was easier to just inhabit that floor instead of fighting with Angmar for control of the highest room. This was still back when he was trying to get Angmar to like him, you see, so by the time they settled properly into their hatred for each other, it was too late to try to lay claim to his previous space. Oh well, it is not THAT far from his lord's studies. Only an extra few stairs to climb if he wants to assist with paperwork.
Adunaphel occupies the floor beneath Khamul's, and the floor above Akhorahil's. This makes her space a lovely area for the three to get together and have fun playing games.
Akhorahil occupies the floor beneath Adunaphel's. This gives her good access to Adunaphel and Khamul, as well as good access to Uvatha's floor. Since Uvatha has all but vacated his floor in favor of the stables, Akhorahil's stuff has begun to encroach upon his space. He hasn't said anything about it yet, so either he doesn't mind or he has not noticed.
Uvatha has a unique floor, in that despite being close to the middle of the tower, he has his own little exit his boss made specifically for him. Isn't that nice? It lets him walk freely to the horse stables on the backside of the tower, which is where he spends most of his time. Maybe this is why he hasn't noticed Akhorahil's stuff has invaded his space?
Dwar has the largest section of the tower aside from Sauron, having several floors with few windows because he needs plenty of space for all of his dogs. No they can't sleep outside, that's mean.
Hoarmurath occupies the floor beneath Dwar, since she doesn't mind the noise. She picked this floor because Mordor is a nightmare of heat, so somewhere in the middle of the tower is actually where the air is the coldest (The volcanic fissures make the ground floors hot, Sauron keeps the top floors hot). This floor would later be shared with Isildur in the Third Age, and would become Isildur's alone in the Fourth Age.
Indur owns the 2nd to lowest form on a technical level. Yes, this floor is his. No, he doesn't tend to sleep here or really do anything here. Indur spends most of his time on Angmar's floor, following Angmar around.
Ren occupies the lowest floor, because making an old man climb up all those stairs is downright torture. Ren's floor also houses several common areas, including the kitchens and the armory. He enjoys the company these common areas attract.
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arofili · 1 year
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Elladan + Elrohir, #21 break or be broken, winter
You can spin it however you like but I'm obsessed with the 'chose who lives/dies' trope being somehow spun with this prompt.
The one and only thing I can't cope with, with these characters, is when they choose different fates , one Human and one Elf. I hate that so much. Otherwise anything goes.
(AO3 is Elladan_E)
“Break or be broken?” snarled the wraith in its foul tongue.
Elladan cast aside his sword, not watching as it skittered across the ground and off into the chasm below. His gaze was fixed on his foe, and his brother in the spirit’s grasp.
“Break me,” he declared. “I will never harm him.”
The Nazgûl laughed, a wretched, breathless sound. Casually as one might toss aside the husk of nut, it flung Elrohir aside. Elladan tensed at the dull impact his brother made as he hit the ground, but he dared not look away from the wraith.
He thought he heard Elrohir whimper. That had to be enough. It had to be. If Elrohir had died...
“He lives,” the Nazgûl growled. “For now. But you, half-breed, shall live no longer.”
Elladan stood firm as the spirit approached. He had no more weapons; his bow was broken, his arrows spent, his sword swallowed by the depths of the wicked forest below. He held his head high as the Nazgûl lifted its scythe, ready to bring it down and sever life from limb—
El! No! El!
He flinched. Damn him, he flinched. How could he remain still and stoic when his twin’s voice rang panicked in his mind?
Don’t—El, please—
I will see you again, Elladan promised, bracing himself for the inevitable blow. They’d talked about their Choices, but hadn’t made them; it never seemed pressing. But now, with the end so near...
Well. So long as they made the same Choice, they’d never be alone.
And if Arwen Chose mortality...
Elladan! Elrohir screamed in his mind.
See you in Valinor, Elladan said, then shoved his brother out of his mind.
The scythe lowered. Elladan closed his eyes.
A great blow knocked the wind out of him, and he heard the Nazgûl scream—but it was too late. Elladan crumpled to the ground, and everything went dark.
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“Don’t ever do that to me again!” Elrohir sobbed, clinging to him so tight Elladan thought he might stop breathing (again).
He was awake—he was alive. He was home, in Imladris, and his father was watching him with an exhausted smile. Arwen stood behind him, her hands on his shoulders, sorrow in her eyes.
“El,” he croaked. “I’m...what happened?”
“Grandfather Celeborn saved you,” Arwen murmured. “And Grandmama and King Thranduil drove the Nazgûl away. You’ve been asleep for...weeks. But you’re awake now. It’s going to be okay.”
“Your fëa is strong,” his father said quietly. “It...you healed faster than I anticipated. It is as if...”
Elladan swallowed. “I—I think...”
Arwen nodded sadly. “I thought so.”
Elrond wiped away a tear. “I cannot say I am not relieved,” he admitted. “But with our Choice comes sorrow, no matter the decision.”
“I just...I thought I was dying,” Elladan murmured. “And I knew...you would sail eventually, Ada, and Naneth already has, and...and...” He looked helplessly at Elrohir. “I wanted to see you again. All of you. But...El, I’m sorry. We always said we would Choose together...”
“We did,” Elrohir croaked, his face half-buried in Elladan’s shoulder. “I Chose, too, the moment you did. You’d have known if you hadn’t shoved me out of our twin-bond—”
“I didn’t want you to feel me die—!”
“And you think I wanted you to die for me?” Elrohir cried.
“None of us is dead,” Ada said firmly. He very purposefully did not look up at Arwen. “We are all together still. And we will be for a very long while yet. The Quest succeeded! As soon as you are well, Elladan, we will travel to Minas Tirith, and Arwen...”
“My Choice was made years ago,” Arwen said softly. “But soon I shall begin to live it.” She walked over to Elladan’s bedside and kissed both her brothers on the brow. “El. And El. I love you. I suspected you would Choose this way...it is good that Naneth will see her boys again, even if she and I are forever sundered.”
“Arwen,” Elrohir whispered.
“We love you too,” Elladan echoed, and meant it fully. “And no matter our Choices, we will always be family.”
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ttrtru · 5 months
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I like Murazor being an ass-hole and Khamul always getting his ass-hole-ness at zero point, full blast. Yes Murazor drew that. No I don't know how it's sticking there but it was there the whole time they banged, Khamul wasn't happy.
courtesy to a friend for thinking up Murazor's line.
Also, tried doing some timelapse thing with the comic but I only remembered turning it on half way so it kinda starts in the middle of no where.
Also the rough clothing design sheet to fill in the space.
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neldeathstar · 9 months
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Khamul said "Yes!"...
Sauron and the witchking giving Khamul of the Easterlings his ring.
Nine for mortal men doomed to die, One for the Dark Lord on his dark throne; In the Land of Mordor where the shadows lie. One ring to rule them all, one ring to find them, One ring to bring them all, and in the darkness bind them; In the Land of Mordor where the shadows lie.
-Tolkien
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theworldsoftolkein · 4 months
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The Watch Tower of Amon Sul
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lanthanum12 · 1 month
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On this sad day of March 25th, I come to mourn the loss of Khamul, the rest of the Nazgul, and Sauron. You are dearly missed. I will always love you.
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