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ardasito · 9 months
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Here's a kinda old art piece of Bea Santello from Night in The Woods, she's such a baddie tho frfr.
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ylieke · 1 month
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matias-crtz-art · 1 month
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Finrod.
"Thunder rumbles, the fires burn"
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arlenianchronicles · 1 year
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Do not follow her, Turvo. Don’t go there, you mustn’t go! You cannot leave Itarillë -- you cannot leave me! Don’t leave me!
Fingon and Turgon on the Helcaraxë! Since I still had these two on the brain, I decided to indulge in some more brotherly feels (or angst, in this case). This scene is sometime after Elenwë is lost; I imagine Turgon was so taken by despair in the days after that he nearly followed his wife, but Fingon stopped him in time. So Turgon had to release his grief some other way!
For Turgon’s face, I referenced War Pieta by Max Ginsburg since I really wanted his expression to be visceral. For some reason, drawing these types of expressions is lots of fun! XDD
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tilions · 24 days
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→ elros & elrond — the first king of númenor and the lord of the last homely house
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snouart · 3 months
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Ereinion Gil-galad 2.0 ✨
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hexen-ein-mal-eins · 6 months
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Stained Glass Luthien
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natsumka · 2 months
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"Then arose Thorndor, King of Eagles, and he loved not Melko, for Melko had caught many of his kindred and chained them against sharp rocks to squeeze from them the magic words whereby he might learn to fly (for he dreamed of contending even against Manwe in the air); and when they would not tell he cut off their wings and sought to fashion therefrom a mighty pair for his use, but it availed not."
— The Book of Lost Tales 2, chapter 18, J.R.R. Tolkien.
"Тогда поднялся в воздух Торндор, Король Орлов — он не любил Мелько, ибо тот изловил многих его сородичей и приковал к острым скалам, надеясь вытянуть у них волшебное слово, чтобы научиться летать (ибо он мечтал соперничать в небе с самим Манвэ); орлы ничего не сказали ему, и тогда он отрезал им крылья и хотел сделать из них огромные крылья для себя, но у него ничего не вышло."
— Книга утраченных сказаний 2, III Падение Гондолина (стр. 193), Джон Р. Р. Толкин.
Pic by me
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thelien-art · 7 months
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✨Him✨
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What is he thinking about? You tell me
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mirra-kan · 3 months
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@lotr20 Day 5 (15th Dec): loss | sacrifice | despair
"DARK TALES OF HORROR" The causes of the problems lie much deeper  than just the Lord of The Rings story. We see the result. We see only one side of a coin. Here's another one, which refers to the deeds of the Second Age but persists until the fall of Dark Lord Sauron, which we witness in LOTR books and movies. Here're some quotes I find relatable to the topic overall, in case you're interested ❤
"I dislike the use of 'political' in such a context; it seems to me false. It seems clear to me that Frodo's duty was 'humane' not political. He naturally thought first of the Shire, since his roots were there, but the quest had as its object not the preserving of this or that polity, such as the half republic half aristocracy of the Shire, but the liberation from an evil tyranny of all the 'humane'* – including those, such as 'easterlings' and Haradrim, that were still servants of the tyranny. Denethor was tainted with mere politics: hence his failure, and his mistrust of Faramir. It had become for him a prime motive to preserve the polity of Gondor, as it was, against another potentate, who had made himself stronger and was to be feared and opposed for that reason rather than because he was ruthless and wicked. Denethor despised lesser men, and one may be sure did not distinguish between orcs and the allies of Mordor. If he had survived as victor, even without use of the Ring, he would have taken a long stride towards becoming himself a tyrant, and the terms and treatment he accorded to the deluded peoples of east and south would have been cruel and vengeful. He had become a 'political' leader: sc. Gondor against the rest."  – letter 183 | Notes on W. H. Auden's review of The Return of the King Art quote:
"The Númenóreans carry their evil also to Middle-earth and there become cruel and wicked lords of necromancy, slaying and tormenting men; and the old legends are overlaid with dark tales of horror." Letter 131
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khorazir · 4 months
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Arda – An Illustrated Journey in Middle-Earth and the Realms of Tolkien
Earlier this year, I created eleven new watercolours for a book about places in Middle-earth. The book has been released now as a bilingual edition (Spanish/English) by Legendaria Ediciones. Apart from the new paintings, the book contains several of my older Tolkien inspired works as well as illustrations and photographs by other artists. More info here:
Previously, Legendaria published other books containing my art:
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ardasito · 9 months
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Emi rocking her new outfit!
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queensabriel · 2 months
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I did an art~~
Annatar and his precious Tyelpë ✨
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matias-crtz-art · 18 days
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Aegnor & Andreth.
You are no Beren, nor I Lúthien— our fates are sundered by the fathomless Sea.
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eerieechos · 1 month
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Elves in the Fourth Age are TIRED btw
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l-l-s · 8 days
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“I don’t think that’s what I was asking,” he says. “That isn’t what I meant.”
“You should be very careful,” Annatar says, making his voice serious in a way that he hopes will be at least a little funny, “when you strike bargains with Sauron. The terms may be interpreted more broadly than you expect.”
Finrod leans forward and buries his face in his knees and laughs, helpless and high-pitched, the kind of laugh that sobs in one’s throat.
- The Harrowing [Ch. 29] by @chthonion
A talk just outside of Mandos.
If you squint and tilt your head a bit, their hair kinda looks like neapolitan ice cream haha
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