Iconicament3

POV: you just woke up Lord of Himring Maedhros Fëanorian from his afternoon nap and he’s pissed off at you because he had to put on his dressing gown and his ‘I just woke from a nap, you asshole’ bling to come greet you. You’re dead meat. WYD?

me personally? i would strip, bend over, and hand him this. anyway, latest commission, featuring maedhros, a delight to draw as always!

Love your art so much!

EÄRWEN OF ALQUALONDË

Do you truly think Fëanáro cares if you flee or fly? Beloved, sweet, hopeful husband, the perpetual youngest of sons: I tell you now the stolen ships will go to Beleriand whether you step foot on the deck or not. Flowers will bloom in the gardens of Tirion whether you sail oversea or not. Fëanáro and Nolofinwë will cross their swords nigh unto death even if you run your heart clear through with the blade. The eagle does not know that the fishermouse lines his nest with eagle-feathers each night, hoping beyond hope that its children will fly.

attempting to deal with ‘man what the fuck’ events in my life by semi-realistically sketching out a woman who just watched her kindred become the victims of the first large scale slaying only to watch her hubby and kiddos packing their bags to trot along after the guy who did it, and it looked pretty nice so here u must have it too ☠️ words from my ficlet.

“I wish you could know me

And I wish I could know you much more sometimes

Wish I could do nothin' with you

The Birth of Ancalagon 🐉

Young Nerwen

"And into this Ring he poured his cruelty, his malice and his will to dominate all life."

Another one for my Sauron serie <3

Drawing is under the cut ✂️

"Stealing a Silmaril" and "The Defeat of Sauron" - the first two illustrations in my trio of Lúthien art. The third, The Halls of Mandos, is currently stuck on one (1) paint layer as I finish commissions...