#HighKingContemplatesFakingHisOwnDeath

[askereiniongilgalad]

A gift for you ✨🧡

Mango-Coconut cake (my favourite cake)

When you eat it close your eyes and imagine you're on a vacation on a tropical island, far away from the council.

You deserve it 🫂💙✨

The High King sits, weary, eyes glazed over as yet another discussion on grain unfolds. 🌾💀 he is dying... literally.. again he can't even stand... he aches... he itches... A golden gift appears. ✨🎁 Mango. Coconut. Cake. 🍰 Sunlight captured in dessert form. ☀️ If this is his friend’s favorite… it must be good.

He takes a bite… 🏝️ Suddenly, he is on a tropical.,. no, wait!! HE IS ON VALINOR. ✨🌊

Waves crash. Seagulls cry. His crown? Gone. The council? But a distant nightmare. He breathes... oh he breathes... staring into the golden light like an elf reborn 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺✨

Back in reality…

The council: 😐 buffering… buffering… Círdan: Sips tea. Nods approvingly. He understands. ☕🌊 Galadriel: She knew this was coming. Places a bet. 👀💰 Winks at Círdan. Elrond: Calculates how much therapy this will require. 😩📖 Celebrimbor: Already forging commemorative rings 💍🔥🏝️ Sends designs to Annatar for feedback.

Somewhere, a gull screams. 🕊️✨

(@daughterofthesunlands thank you, thank you for this gift!! 🫂🫂🫂💙✨ this council.... is going to kill me before sauron even gets the chance)

[keeperofdawn]

Should I prepare therapy or armies High King?

A gift for you ✨🧡

Mango-Coconut cake (my favourite cake)

When you eat it close your eyes and imagine you're on a vacation on a tropical island, far away from the council.

You deserve it 🫂💙✨

The High King sits, weary, eyes glazed over as yet another discussion on grain unfolds. 🌾💀 he is dying... literally.. again he can't even stand... he aches... he itches... A golden gift appears. ✨🎁 Mango. Coconut. Cake. 🍰 Sunlight captured in dessert form. ☀️ If this is his friend’s favorite… it must be good.

He takes a bite… 🏝️ Suddenly, he is on a tropical.,. no, wait!! HE IS ON VALINOR. ✨🌊

Waves crash. Seagulls cry. His crown? Gone. The council? But a distant nightmare. He breathes... oh he breathes... staring into the golden light like an elf reborn 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺✨

Back in reality…

The council: 😐 buffering… buffering… Círdan: Sips tea. Nods approvingly. He understands. ☕🌊 Galadriel: She knew this was coming. Places a bet. 👀💰 Winks at Círdan. Elrond: Calculates how much therapy this will require. 😩📖 Celebrimbor: Already forging commemorative rings 💍🔥🏝️ Sends designs to Annatar for feedback.

Somewhere, a gull screams. 🕊️✨

(@daughterofthesunlands thank you, thank you for this gift!! 🫂🫂🫂💙✨ this council.... is going to kill me before sauron even gets the chance)