Hello! Iâm bretwalda-lamnguin (formerly bi-sanddancer) (he/they), Northumbria/NE England, UK. I mostly post about Tolkienâs writing, particularly the Children of HĂșrin and LOTR (usually Gondor).
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Hello everyone! Slight rebrand, changed my URL (and might be changing a few other things). Old URL was bi-sanddancer. This one is closer to my Ao3 account name (unfortunately I couldn't have just Lamnguin so this is seemed like the best alternative) where I might post in the future if I'm feeling particularly brave.
edit: I've also made a sideblog @draconian-of-atlantis, for escaflowne and other related stuff.
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@starshadeemilyart âs beautiful Lalwen. truthfully Iâd never thought much about Lalwen before but thanks to Emily I am now rotating her in my mind microwave style
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astronomy: so basically the consensus is generally that pluto isn't a planet but rather a dwarf planet, which is a classification that fits better with its unique characteristics and reflects our current understanding of how stuff works
what people hear for some reason: pluto has been suddenly kicked out of the planets club by the other planets, who were its best friends up until they randomly decided they didn't love it anymore and they kicked it out of the house and put it in a wet cardboard box on the side of the road and it's starting to rain but they don't care at all because they hate poor pluto now and they want it to die of exposure. which it will
From this headcanon ask game here! Iâm so sorry for the delay
I tried my best to keep this pre NĂrnaeth and lighter because I just finished a sort of intense piece on Aerin but obviously I failed at that and this sort of devolved a bit into another ramble about how abuse suppresses your ability to express anger
cw: mentions of occupation and abuse under the cut
Disclaimer: I donât know if this is what Aerin is best at, apparently qualifiers in fiction are as difficult for me as in real life but she is very good at this
Second disclaimer: this is a very early in the morning post and most of the editing was done at like five am while I was getting ready for work
Aerin is extremely good with horses! This was one of my first headcanons for her and goes into a lot of my thoughts about the role of horses in Hadorian life and culture. Aerin is a very skilled rider and is excellent at bonding with and training horses. I headcanon that several Hadorian festivals namely the midsummer festival involve shows of horsemanship and as a young teenager Aerin won several.
Obviously as Iâve talked about before the loss of these parts of her life post NĂrnaeth are as devastating as the loss of relationships. She doesnât have the freedom to ride or even simply to visit the horses that are no longer considered hers. She even fears at times that they might be harmed as punishment for her defiance, real or perceived.
The skills Aerin develops largely post NĂrnaeth are mostly not ones she is proud of. She was an earnest, open person before the NĂrnaeth and the occupation but afterwards she becomes skilled at concealing; emotion, intent, information, even materials and supplies. Over the years she becomes very very good at this. The knowledge she bears is painful as are the skills she must master for herself and others.
She also becomes highly adept at masking her anger and letting it become something else. Iâve talked a lot about how anger (at oneâs situation, oneâs abusers, etc) being taken from you is such a damaging aspect of long term trauma, whether thatâs in Angband or in a location like post NĂrnaeth Hithlum. Visible anger is often completely unsafe; it is punished, suppressed or at best completely ignored, dismissed or mocked. It can be very easy to internalize a lot of hurt about oneâs situation and oneâs feelings when there is no way to express that what is happening is wrong, even to express it for itâs own sake Anger at Brodda feels like despair much of the time.
Sometimes it can spur Aerin to defiance (whether obvious, like bringing food to Morwen, or more quiet, like showing kindness to the downtrodden she is supposed to let suffer*) but often it can do nothing. I think Aerin even more than others, âas a wife and not a slaveâ is required to act as though her situation is not what it is (I talked about this some here). She gets very very good at it (though of course Broddaâs standards are inconsistent and impossible) and the toll it takes is devastating
She is controlled in her countenance and words as much as her actions, forced to act even more than others that what is happening isnât actually what is happening. I think in some areas this is more the case than others, I think Brodda is often as inconsistent in his expectations as he is unfair.
And itâs traumatic in itself that, no matter how much Aerin may hate and fear Brodda, she has to know him on such a personal level; she has to learn his habits and moods and preferences because she has to, the alternative is dangerous. This is definitely something I want to work more with but the effect it has on her is profound. Just thinking about the level of very unwanted casual intimacy, in addition to the forced intimacy on so many other levels
Aerin is highly aware of the thoughts and emotions of others.
After the NĂrnaeth of course this takes on new meaning for her. She has to be acutely aware of the emotions, preferences, and thoughts of a violent man and the consequences for disregarding them, intentionally or otherwise, can be incredibly dangerous.
Her emotional abilities become another tool of survival for her and there are times she detests herself for this. She is forced to manipulate the role she has herself been forced into.
I talked about here among other places like here and here about how painful this is in itself; her intimate knowledge of Brodda and his habits, preferences, moods and whims, itâs a knowledge that she has never wanted and is also essential for her survival
Itâs not just him of course. Her position is incredibly precarious and she must be aware of so many people; Broddaâs lords, other incomers, her own kin. Itâs a balance on the edge of a knife
The effects are exhausting and the use of her inherent empathy and sensitivity, which is considerable, as a constant tool of survival, is another way that her abuser has control and influence over her identity
I guess this last part isnât really relevant but I wanted to talk about it
*note to self to work on rewriting my post on kindness as defiance
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Thingol looked on TĂșrin in wonder, seeing suddenly before him in the place of his fosterling, a Man and a stranger, tall, dark-haired, looking at him with deep eyes in a white face, stern and proud; but he did not speak.
'Hail EĂ€rendil, of mariners most renowned, the looked for that cometh at unawares, the longed for that cometh beyond hope! Hail EĂ€rendil, bearer of light before the Sun and Moon! Splendour of the Children of Earth, star in the darkness, jewel in the sunset, radiant in the morning!' â The Silmarillion, Chapter 24, Of the Voyage of EĂ€rendil
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I like to think one of the methods to âhalt agingâ the Numenoreans had was literally just hair dye so I enjoyed imaging a Miriel that let her natural white hair come through even if the rest of her still appears youthful, perhaps in reference to her elvish namesake or simply in defiance of Ar-Pharazonâs fear of death