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Nerdanel and her red babies
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feanorians sketches
actually lov the way I drew them here
Nerdanel for @tolkienwomensweek (a little late sorry)
Day 6: Heartbreak, The Second Stage Of Grief
Maedhros and Nerdanel :"(
"In her youth she loved to wander far from the dwellings of the Noldor, either beside the long shores of the Sea or in the hills; and thus she and Fëanor had met and were companions in many journeys"

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There's no turning back
⚔️Nerdanel and Feanor ⚔️
No really, this fandom is wonderful because
One moment you're reading the Silmarillion by the fire with a cup of tea, and next thing you know you're using terms like Crablor and crispy Amrod and kidnap fam and Comrade Maedhros unironically, much to the concern of your relatives. Time passes and it gets worse. Angbang brainrot makes you write an essay on Melkor being a secret sub. You casually start referring to Finrod v. Sauron as a princess rap battle. You write a second essay, and if you're really far gone it might even be a Fëanor apology. You ship every Finwëan under Laurelin with every Finwëan under Laurelin. You hiss Nerdanel was a little freak too at scared passers-by. You mutter justice for Eluréd and Elurín over breakfast. Your friends pat you on the head and sigh. You curse them in flawless Quenya.
feanor having those dead-wife type hallucinations as soon as he got on that damn boat when he was really the dead one. post kinslaying clarity