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mithrialelven · 4 years
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The Faerie Archive - Tolkien Fanfiction. 
http://faerie-archive.com/
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Wonderful.   ❤ ❤ ❤
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" Fantasy is escapist, and that is its glory. If a soldier is imprisioned by the enemy, don’t we consider it his duty to escape?. . .If we value the freedom of mind and soul, if we’re partisans of liberty, then it’s our plain duty to escape, and to take as many people with us as we can! "
— J. R. R. Tolkien
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mithrialelven · 5 years
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Queen of the stars by LiigaKlavina
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mithrialelven · 5 years
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Thingol and Melian by SaMo-art
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mithrialelven · 5 years
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Elf
by chirun
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mithrialelven · 5 years
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Trees of Middle Earth - Tolkien Tree Motifs
by Dancingheron
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mithrialelven · 5 years
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The Lord of the Rings: Illustrations by Paul Lasaine
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mithrialelven · 5 years
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For brilliant Spiced Wine And her books “Dark Prince”. Feanor and FIngolfin. 07.03.18.
“…. Fëanor’s eyes opened. “Whatever the pain, whatever the wrong done, there was magnificence in our ending!”   “There need not have been an end.”   “Even had I not attacked the Swanhaven, we would have been doomed, thou knowest it. The Valar did not like it when their imperfect little toys defied them or their laws.” Fëanor moved closer, uncaring of those that watched. “What wounded thee most greatly? My abandonment of thee or my betrayal of thy love?”   “I will not answer thee. The old laws are destroyed, yet that is still an offense.” Fingolfin did not move. As it had been, so it was still, spark meeting spark, fire and lightning.   “All I saw, all I see, is something desirable. I burned with pride of thee when thou didst meet Morgoth, alone. My soul wept for thy death.”   The words shook Fingolfin. “Thou wert my last thought, even then…” Magnificat of the Damned. Book II. Resurrection. https://archiveofourown.org/works/224135/chapters/339037
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mithrialelven · 5 years
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The Middle-Earth aesthetic | W i n t e r | Mirkwood, Greenwood the Great
Happy winter!
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The Silmarillion aesthetic | Fingolfin, The High King of The Noldor
‘Thus died Fingolfin, High King of the Noldor, most proud and valiant of the Elven-kings of old..’
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mithrialelven · 5 years
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Finwe & his descendants by  _star热爱生活呀巴扎嘿
Where are Faniel, Irime, Findis, Gil-Galad, Finduilas, Maeglin? *_*
And Miriel (for equity)
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mithrialelven · 5 years
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Nolofinwe and Anaire. Before the flight of the Noldor.
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Legolas with Galadriel’s gifts for “Gifts” in Tolkien sketch challenge.
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mithrialelven · 6 years
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Celebrimbor from The Shadows of Mordor [and the Silmarillion] for @silverblue-stag Palette #10
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Rivendell at night
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mithrialelven · 6 years
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Elf Week, Day Six: Elvish Races
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mithrialelven · 6 years
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middle-earth meme: eight characters (2/8) — thranduil
But there was in Thranduil’s heart a still deeper shadow. He had seen the horror of Mordor and could not forget it. If ever he looked south its memory dimmed the light of the Sun, and though he knew that it was now broken and deserted and under the vigilance of the Kings of Men, fear spoke in his heart that it was not conquered for ever; it would arise again.
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