Mother And Son

Fingon at the Nirnaeth

congratulations!

Maia receiving his daily dose of court gossip from Csevet

reblog if you have skilled writer friends and you're damn proud of them

sometimes my bowl reminds me a lot of that silly general

RIP Feanor you would've loved Rubik's cubes, melatonin gummies, and chemistry sets

RIP Nerdanel you would've loved jackhammers, spray paint, and self-help books

RIP Maedhros you would've loved chess, babysitting services, and holding your husband's hand in public

RIP Maglor you would've loved Spotify, electric guitars and Tumblr poetry

RIP Celegorm you would've loved Bass Pro Shops, professional dog training, and rifles

RIP Caranthir you would've loved concealer, billionaire tax cuts, and black wool coats

RIP Curufin you would've loved books on healing parental trauma, soldering tools, and cigarettes

RIP Amras you would've loved skin grafts, iced coffee, and modern camping gear

RIP Amrod you would've loved iced coffee, modern camping gear, and gorilla glue

the blasphemous scholar 🌳✨

glorfindel would be proud

been thinking about saving up a few pieces then posting them all together but i dont think i finish stuff often enough for that to be needed rn

Husband read the fic. This was his response.