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dalliansss · 10 months
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Eönwë has only ever loved one, and his name is Mairon.
The Herald of Manwë remembers it as if it had been yesterday; they were Sprung from Eru’s mind at roughly the same time, Eönwë ahead of Mairon for what felt like seconds— but seconds take an entire new meaning in the Timeless Halls. Infinity in a second, or a second of infinity.
Mairon was Eönwë’s first vision: a Spirit of Fire and Earth, gold-and-copper brilliant, even before the said names were uttered by the Ainur, even before the colors came into existence. Or perhaps it was Eönwë who gave the colors life, and in turn their names.
Eönwë beheld, and he saw something beautiful.
For Mairon was always that — beautiful, and brilliant, and radiant.
Sometimes Eönwë wondered why they were destined to be under separate lords, not that it deterred him from visiting Mairon in Aulë’s forges. In the fana of the smallest, colorful birds, he lingered there, amid smoke and flame and tempered steel, singing by Mairon’s shoulder, and Mairon hummed back even as his fingers crafted and wrought and created and made.
Sometimes they sang things into being together.
When Mairon left Almaren, it took Eönwë the entirety of his being not to go after him. Perhaps this is what it means to be touched by Melkor’s Notes in the music: to be capable of love, but also of duty; to understand cruelty yet also comprehend goodness.
Where Mairon fell, Eönwë held his ground, and this he continued to do until they met again, and he counseled Mairon to return to Valinor and face Manwë’s judgment.
But Mairon fell again, and once more Eönwë held his ground.
When Mairon’s spirit was utterly diminished, the Ainur felt it even unto the firmament of creation. Eönwë, however, had no time to weep.
He can only hope.
And hope that, once the End had come to Pass and the world be Remade, he shall behold Mairon again, in all of his radiance and beauty in colors that did not yet have names — and he will love him again, and follow him this time to wherever their paths might lead.
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lycheesodas · 2 months
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eonwe vs sauron in the war of wrath ⚔️🌋
inspired by st michael slaying the devil (reference pic below)
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source: https://www.wga.hu/html_m/g/gerhard/michael.html
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ttrtru · 2 months
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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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doodle-pops · 4 months
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The Ainur | With A Short Reader
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Request: Can I make a request for headcanons for how the Ainur would be with a short human reader? Around 5 foot tall? Like an elf of about 6 feet would only reach up to some of their chest or lower still, considering they’re like 7-9 foot tall. Would they be cute, teasing, protective, frustrated by the height difference? P.s. I love the way you characterise all the Ainur, it really feels like their personality, you do a fantastic job. - anon
A/N: Happy to fulfil this request and learn that you enjoy my characterisations of them anon. I tend to envision the Ainur as nothing less than nine feet since they are deities and display their power through their heights. So you’re going to appear super short next to them. Nonetheless, Enjoy!
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๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Manwë
The bird was too stunned to speak. Are you a child or dwarf, certainly that could not be your final height at the end of your growth? Unfortunately, it is your complete height which makes you appear as a little bird before the great King. Now his nickname ‘little bird’ makes more sense.
He cannot fathom how you can be the same size as a bean and packed with all that sass whenever he mentions how tiny you are. You require a ladder if you ever reach his head for a ‘level-headed’ talk.
Has no issue picking you up with one hand and carrying you around like his personal comfort toy when he’s having a bad day. Anyone commenting or teasing gets a look that speaks about them receiving a bolt of lightning.
Let us not forget his avian side which is going to fawn over how adorable you are. You’re tiny and squishy, perfect for belonging in his nest where he can shower you in affection all day long.
The size difference is outstanding. Just picture a baby lying in their parents' bed, looking like a little nugget among the pillows…that’s what you appear like anytime you snuggle in his bed. On numerous occasions, he didn’t see you and almost squished you under the sheets.
With your size, it means wearing his robes and marching around his room or Ilmarin pretending to be him while he silently watches from afar. You are drowning in his robes, don’t even wear his shirt, it’s a gown on you.
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๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Irmo
Your size doesn’t change the way he’s going to shower you with ultimate love and affection. Apart from the minor teasing he’ll conduct for the fun of the situation, Irmo loves you the same way if you are tall.
A gentleman who enjoys using the opportunities when granted to lift you over puddles or streams so he can fawn over how you fit in his arms. He (and the others) can lift you with his pinkie and has done it before.
You are authorised to always sleep on his chest—you look like a kitten sleeping on his chest in his eyes—mainly because you like to roll and so does he and nothing good has arisen from you both rolling together.
Gets lost in crowds and he panics. He’ll be walking around asking if anyone has seen his little lover and he will give descriptions. “They’re about 5 feet, this short and very tiny. They look like an elfling…”
Saw children’s clothing on a walk with you in a boutique, did not know they were for children and excitedly stated, “Oh look! I believe these would look lovely on you! They even have your colours.”
Do not be upset with him, he didn’t know that it was children’s clothing. Irmo only wished to share the moment of shopping with you. But worry not, he gathers the best seamstresses and tailors to fashion you the finest wear that looks nothing like children’s clothes.
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๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Námo
Has a smile on his face anytime you take the lead and walk in front of him, hence his reason for always telling you to lead the way. He’s a simple Vala, he wants to watch as you waddle like a duck with your short legs as you take him to Eru knows where.
Pretends to complain when you ‘borrow’ his robes because you missed him, but gushes mentally at the sight of how you’re drowning in his forever monochromatic black robes.
His viridian eyes were soft at the sight of you walking around, dragging his robes all over. The idea of complaining about getting them dirty has disappeared, and all he is thinking about is how you look like a penguin.
Your feet running across his halls are the equivalent of tiny pitter-patter and it’s how he can easily distinguish your presence; just listen for the tiny footsteps. But it never works out well when you’re among elves and lost in a crowd.
The first time you met his brother, Irmo mistook you for a child Námo adopted and congratulated his brother on softening up to the idea of children. To make matters worse, you played along—much to Námo’s annoyance—and clung to his arm, calling him ‘atar/daddy’.
Irmo was elated, you were dying of laughter and Námo was contemplating his life. He couldn’t believe this was the humour he signed up for the moment he fell in love with someone shorter than most individuals.
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๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Ulmo
Mistook you for the child wandering the shores the first time he saw you in the distance and scolded you for playing in the deep waters without parental supervision. That was until he learned you weren’t a child and your permanent height for a lifetime.
‘Pebble’ was the most suitable nickname he gifted you since pebbles were small and cute…like you. Plus, he brings you pebbles, seashells and pearls from the ocean floor as a token of affection.
Because you’re smaller, your strokes as you swim alongside him are slower, so he’ll call the seals, dolphins or whales to swim alongside you for assistance. You’re even allowed to ride them anytime you two are swimming out in the depths.
Since Ulmo’s true form is staggering, he opts to appear around the same height as you are anytime he has to walk the earth. His favourite place to have walks would be the beach obviously.
Hand holding while watching the sunset and he’s quietly staring at your short fingers holding his larger hand. He loves holding your hand to fawn over the size. He would even slip on a cute ring with a pearl one day.
Because Ulmo is known for having no resting place as he wanders the waters of the world, he enjoys visiting your home. It’s even better if you live near a lake for him to have easier access to seeing you frequently. Cue Ulmo marvels at how small your household items are as he picks them up.
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๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Oromë
Congratulations, you are the perfect size to sit on all of his creatures (and him) to ride through the forest with him. He cannot get over your tiny figure because he knows that you’re about the same size as an elfling and all his creatures are larger than you.
Roughhousing is a thing that occurs between you both and he gets caught up in the experience to forget how easily he can send you on a trip to Estë for healing…because it has happened multiple times.
Picks you up like a sack of potatoes and slings you over his shoulder when he has to carry you somewhere and you’re being troublesome, or he wants to randomly surprise you. You’re as light as a feather as he runs with you through the forest.
Swinging from his muscular arms anytime he flexes his muscles for you? Yes, yes you do, and he loves it. Fuels his ego to know that he’s strong and his lover can climb him like a tree. Clinging to his muscular physique and probably biting him? Yes, you do that he calls you a tiny beast who needs to be tamed.
Not the type to underestimate the size of a creature you can ride because of your size but is also cautious at the same time. Wanted to gift you a Shetland pony because you were small enough to ride one, but back out last minute knowing that he would receive an earful. Gave you a giant-sized tiger or dog as a companion.
You wear his pelts and pretend to act like him, attempting to wield his bow—sweetheart, you couldn’t even draw the strings—as though you were hunting.
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๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Tulkas
No different from Oromë and will playfight with you using the strength in his pinkie finger and you’d still have to bandage some body parts because accidents happen all the time. No worries though, he praises your injuries and makes you feel as though you fought a great battle with him.
He has no doubts, dismisses your strengths and associates them with your size having seen many great warriors display outstanding strengths and feats despite their size. Instead, he encourages you to take pride in your size and all the greatness you can accomplish.
You got a workout buddy, or rather he got a new dumbbell to lift or someone to sit on his back for push-ups. Your weight is inconsequential, but it doesn’t stop you from enjoying the fun in the moment.
Also picks you up like a sack of potatoes and carries you around the place, introducing you to all his close friends and elves. Anytime you need to speak ‘eye-level’ with him, instead of going to lengths to climb tables or a tree, he’ll kneel to your level.
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๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Melkor
Getting called dwarf, child, or both the first time you meet will result in him changing the names and calling you a critter if you attempt to attack him for calling you short. Probably ‘ankle biter’ might be your new name because he denoted that small things have the most rage.
You’re a ferocious ankle-biter in his eyes whose nerves he enjoys getting on because your responses are hilarious. It’s all in jest…or maybe not.
Nothing of his will ever fit you, that also means trying to wear his crown with the Silmarils. It’s currently sitting on your neck as we speak. All you can do is make versions of his outfits tailored to your size.
You’re smaller, so his hands can cover your entire face. Know what that means? Squish your cheeks as you speak to admire how soft and dough-like they are. “Hm, ankle biter, you have remarkably soft cheeks,” he says while squishing your face.
There’s nothing you can climb on to meet his height because he makes sure that there isn’t anything around. He wants you to break your neck looking up at him (bite his ankles and he’ll reach your height).
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๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Eönwë
“You’re like a hummingbird minus the speed,” he chuckled upon the first sight of your tiny figure. You were lucky he didn’t consider you a lost child who wandered before him in search of help because he was ready to call you ‘child’.
I have to say, Eӧnwё is the best person to try the same ‘daddy’ prank on when you’re walking through the streets of Valimar but clinging to him and acting like a child for the elves to fawn over how adorable the interaction is. There is always an elf who inquires for you to look them in the eye and say, “This is my atya!”
His avian side adores your tininess; and makes you all the more delicate and squishable. You are never again going to leave the nest…just joking, but his protective side goes up a notch because you are TINY.
I mean, he loses you in a crowd easily and you can’t even jump high enough to show your location. You can climb a table or chair but still have to get past the sea of heads before Eӧnwё spots you.
Gets you the smaller version of everything so you don’t have to struggle with holding the larger objects. He once watched as you climbed a chair as if it were a mountain or fought with a glass of wine because the glass was too big to hold.
At least going on flights doesn’t change whether you’re extra small or bigger. Visits in the morning and takes you to watch the sunrise over the mountain from a bird’s eye view.
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๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Tilion
Doesn’t matter if you’re tiny or tall, you still look the same from his view in the sky as he guides the moon. But he does melt at the sight of you looking up at the moon.
You are forever his ‘little deer’ even though you’re probably feisty and love to bite or nibble on his arms all the time. Similar to Oromë, carries you around like a sack of potatoes over his shoulder, but more for the fun of watching your short legs dangle.
Doesn’t alter the size of any furniture so he can observe your legs dangling over the edges and sway, or the size difference between you and the table designed for a nine-foot entity.
Roughhousing is a constant must-have between you both because he adores pinning your smaller body under his and making you fight back. Tilion just wants to watch you struggle and wiggle like a worm. Bite him.
Puts you to sleep on top of him because it is the safest option unless you want to be crushed under a giant nine-foot Maia, and you look like a tiny kitten curled up on his chest. The only thing he hasn’t done is pick you up by your scruff.
He’s such a tease when it comes to you both riding through the forest. Tilion will purposefully place you behind him so you can’t see a thing and then tease you about being too small. But it’s all in jest because he’ll have you ride an elk or reindeer or even a pony that was handpicked to match your size.
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๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Mairon
He also assumed you’re an ankle biter as well because he called you short and you were ready to attack. Please, do not release him from your tyranny because he will make fun of your height and pat your head or rest his arm atop your head when he’s resting. Again, bite him.
Complains about your short legs and how slow you are when you’re walking side-by-side but comes to you later to ask for assistance because some tool of his fell into a small hole and you’re tiny enough to get it.
Tells you that he’ll feed you to his wolves if you don’t stop clinging to him when in truth, he loves it. You’re small enough to not be a distraction as he moves about his forge or the fortress, but it’s just Mairon being a tsundere.
Doesn’t see you lying in his bed because his bed is huge and you’re extra small, so he almost lies atop your body. It’s turned into a staring match like how children stare you down without blinking.
Has a tendency to carry you around, for funsies, by holding onto your belt or grabbing the back of your clothes so you dangle as he powers through the corridors until he arrives at his Lord holding you like a briefcase.
Deep down, as much as he teases your size, he enjoys the differences. Watching you fight to lift an object made for his size or dress in his clothes—if you’re brave enough to try this—is entertaining.
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sakasakiii · 1 year
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for quite some time now ive wanted to redesign some of my existing maiar designs as well as give proper designs to some ive never really bothered with before, so here's some updated fullbody concepts! im happiest with mairon's honestly, but i really like the idea of olorin being a haggled, minimalistic shepherd who walks around valinor covered in dirt HAHAHAH
i also wanted to explore some of their potential dynamics with each other 😙 esp eonwe-ilmare and mairon-arien as siblings so these are just some quick doodles cuz my neck is in pa i n
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compiled fullbody ref sheet under the cut 💃
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myceliumelium · 6 months
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nerds in love? Nerds in love.
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cilil · 6 months
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Eru: Behold, children! I created the first of the Maiar!
Manwë: Oh! How cute!😍 (taps Eönwë's crib)
Eönwë: (starts chirping, full hungry baby bird mode)
Ossë: (starts violently shaking his crib while imitating storm noises)
Mairon: (signature look of superiority)
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glorf1ndel · 1 month
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Eönwë after he commanded Sauron to receive the judgment of Manwë after the War of Wrath, and Sauron ditched to hide out in Middle Earth instead
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boxofsairo · 1 month
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Some doodles of Mairon, Eonwe and Arien.
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neldeathstar · 5 months
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The love letter
… to be more precise: the very first love letter of Arda. Written by Eonwe for Mairon on Almaren ❤️. (hc)
I imagine Almaren to be a kind of paradise. Curumo, Mairon, Aiwendil and Ossë are sitting together in a hidden spot of Yavanna's garden in their free time. Mairon got an exciting letter from Eonwe and he wants to read it out to his close friends, to share this secret with them.
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honore-art · 11 months
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not really canonical scene, but i couldn't resist
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dalliansss · 9 months
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A kiss to a scar, birthmark, injury, or other marking?
kiss roulette
Mairon lets his fire-iris gaze roam around Eönwë's shop. The shelves are filled with many delicate works of art -- glassblown glass, each one wrought by the maia of Manwë. It had been such a pleasant surprise; to find out that Eönwë has skill as a craftsman. Perhaps he would not have been out of place in Aulë's shop, but then -- the proximity would have made sure Mairon tired of him easily. Better that he is a sky-maia, worlds apart, yet not truly far, no, for Mairon knows better than anyone that has a fragrant finger wrapped around Manwë's herald.
He ventures further into the shop. There is a crash from a back room, and Mairon sighs, already stepping beyond the counter, and seeking out Eönwë.
He finds the platinum-haired maia standing upright at least, wings folded behind him. Nursing his right hand, which is currently bleeding from a glass shard cut by the right index finger.
"How can you be so clumsy?" Mairon says in exasperation. "Come here." "Oh, I didn't hear you come in," Eönwë says, genuine surprise in his crystal blue eyes.
Mairon flashes him a lazy smirk. He gently pulls on Eönwë's right hand, and a red, red tongue darts from his lips and he licks up those drops of copper blood. The injury heals off at once, and where it had been, Mairon kisses at the finger, lingers there even, his lips as warm as the flames that make up his fëa.
Eönwë shudders. He pretends not to, but he is so poor at hiding things from Mairon.
(Mairon who is his soul mate, truly, but there were so many things that...)
"You need not have," Eönwë says, shy, rose dusting his cheeks. "I will heal. Would--heal. We are never injured too long, we maiar."
Mairon does not let go of the hand. He should be content really. He has Mbelekhōrūz and the elves back in Avathar, but he was never content, was he not, not with this one in his collection too, so to speak.
Eönwë, who would lick the very ground he trod on, if he so much as asked.
"It was an excuse to kiss your hand," Mairon states. He knows he would have to be forward, for greatest of the maiar in combat Eönwë might be, but in other matters, well.
Eönwë goes a tad redder. Mairon's own smile grows, and the fire in his eyes blazes with promise.
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aotearoa20 · 1 year
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Eönwë: Right now, You have the chance to do the right thing
Sauron: oh I love those moments
Sauron: (running away) I like to wave at them as they pass by
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homura507 · 2 years
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I design some coat of arms~Going to make some wax seals
Sauron & Melkor
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Manwe & Eonwe
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Angband & Mordor & Valinor
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And some other things.
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Here are some rendering picture, just for fun. The real seals are not round but shaped.
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(dont repost and use them)
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doodle-pops · 6 months
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“How Much Do You Love Me?”
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A/N: This was originally planned for the underrated character event and ended up being scrapped at the last minute. Enjoy!
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I’D DIE FOR YOU…in a heartbeat, if you ever asked them to choose, they would instead give their lives so that you can continue living. They preferably die, even if the act was selfish, which meant leaving you alone for the rest of your life. It would pain them to leave you behind to suffer and grieve their deaths, but it was better than staining their hands with blood while continuing to live. It simply wasn’t a part of their nature. It felt more heroic to give their life to save the love of theirs.
Celebrimbor, Fingolfin, Fingon, Argon, Finarfin, Finrod, Angrod, Aegnor, Glorfindel, Ecthelion, Egalmoth, Rog, Galdor, Beleg, Elrond, Elrohir, Elladan, Erestor, Gil Galad, Manwë, Irmo, Námo, Eönwë, Tilion
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I’D KILL FOR YOU…and there’s no joking around when some got on their knees and swore to remove anyone and anything that threatened to harm or take you away from them. They have no issue in removing the enemy with their hands—getting them dirty was all a part of your protection. The act of taking someone’s life never or no longer bothers them so long as you remain safe and alive.
Feanor, Maedhros, Maglor, Celegorm, Caranthir, Curufin, Amrod, Amras, Fingon, Turgon, Maeglin, Thingol
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I'D BURN THE WORLD FOR YOU…and they would do it in a heartbeat if that was the only way for the both of you to live in peace without any enemies and threats. A guaranteed method to sustain both your happiness and forever. A world without anyone to obstruct your love and steal either of you away. They would set the world on fire to remove everything so long as you remain at their side, and from the ashes, they’ll merely create a new world for you both to live in peace.
Feanor, Thingol, Melkor, Mairon
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solmarillion · 5 months
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eönwë: i can fix mairon, i can fix him- melkor: joke's on you bitch, i can make him WORSE
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