1.2k celebration – fingon for @ethereallities (get your own!)
Then Fingon prince of Hithlum rode against him with archers on horseback, and hemmed him round with a ring of swift riders; and Glaurung could not endure their darts, being not yet come to his full armoury, and he fled back to Angband, and came not forth again for many years. Fingon won great praise, and the Noldor rejoiced.
1.2k celebration – thranduil moodboard for @aristos–achaion (get your own!)
“you are more worthy to wear the armour of elf-princes than many that have looked more comely in it.“
1.2k celebration – lúthien tinúviel for @aredhels
The leaves were long, the grass was green,
The hemlock-umbels tall and fair,
And in the glade a light was seen
Of stars in shadow shimmering.
Tinuviel was dancing there
To music of a pipe unseen,
And light of stars was in her hair,
And in her raiment glimmering.
one edit for every chapter of the silmarillion 1/29 — ainulindale
And amid all the splendours of the World, its vast halls and spaces, and its wheeling fires, Ilúvatar chose a place for their habitation in the Deeps of Time and in the midst of the innumerable stars. And this habitation might seem a little thing to those who consider only the majesty of the Ainur, and not their terrible sharpness; as who should take the whole field of Arda for the foundation of a pillar and so raise it until the cone of its summit were more bitter than a needle; or who consider only the immeasurable vastness of the World, which still the Ainur are shaping, and not the minute precision to which they shape all things therein.
women of middle-earth 3/? – arwen undomiel
In my stead you shall go, Ring-bearer, when the time comes, and if you then desire it. If your hurts grieve you still and the memory or your burden is heavy, then you may pass into the West, until all your wounds and weariness are healed. But wear this now in memory of Elfstone and Evenstar with whom your life has been woven!
↳ women of middle-earth 3/? and elves of nargothrond 3/? – finduilas faelivrin
Finduilas daughter of Orodreth the King knew him and welcomed him, for she had loved him before the Nirnaeth, and so greatly did Gwindor love her beauty that he named her Faelivrin, which is the gleam of the sun on the pools of Ivrin.
i found out that’s the best way to make new mutuals & friends!! so here i am doing a follow train again.
rules:
- reblog this post
- you can follow this multifandom mess aka me if you want
- follow 1 – 4 blogs (or more) that have already reblogged this
- tag your main fandoms
- maybe also mention in the tags if you’re a pale / b&w or a color blog
that’s all, i hope it’s gonna help everyone discover new blogs ♡
↳ women of middle-earth 2/? – nienor níniel
‘Hail, Nienor, daughter of Húrin. We meet again ere the end. I give thee joy that thou hast found thy brother at last. And now thou shalt know him: a stabber in the dark, treacherous to foes, faithless to friends, and a curse unto his kin, Túrin son of Húrin! But the worst of all his deeds thou shalt feel in thyself.’
↳ aowyn’s fandom family – celebrimbor for @struckinarda
In Eregion the craftsmen of the Gwaith-i-Mírdain, the People of the Jewel-smiths, surpassed in cunning all that have ever wrought, save only Fëanor himself; and indeed greatest in skill among them was Celebrimbor, son of Curufin, who was estranged from his father and remained in Nargothrond when Celegorm and Curufin were driven forth, as is told in the Quenta Silmarillion.
hello friends! i’m getting close to a tumblr milestone, so i’m starting a lotr family! i want you to be a part of it!
rules:
↳ mbf this eowyn stan ❤ (new followers are ok!)
↳ send me an ask with your top three tolkien characters!
↳ check out my edits if you want?
that’s all! send an ask and i’ll add you to my family page ❤
Aowyn Tumblr Backup 