#vana vana

[foundwithlove]

2000s Vana Vana baby tee

[twistedclaws]

I just realized I never posted these and recently got an ask about how I draw cats. I do plan on "continuing" this series (hopefully better organized) at some point.

[vanagore]

The long quiet.

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This game made me sob my eyes out and I’m not even ashamed about it T-T

[mysilkfetish]

Memories: reposting old favorites, Vana triggering me to buy my first sissy dress...

[vanasatin]

Go on, try on my PJ's

[kookiekult]

I HAVE RETURNED FROM THE DEAD TO BRING YOU NEGAN 😙😙

I'm so so so sorry that this took forever 😭

Requested by : @hiro--aoki

I'll get to work on the other ones soon 👹👹

[distinguisheddwarffriend]

Yo I've got another for my by now mixed Tolkien survey series:

(yes, I over-simplified stuff, and had to exclude Tulkas, Melkor & Mandos for lack of answer-options, just comment if you'd have picked them)

[kudriaken]

Vana, the Ever-young. Spouse of Orome. She was probably one of my faves to draw. I deeply love flower/greenery inspired designs.

[cilil]

I like to hc that, much like us (the fandom), the Valar also have their blorbos and special little guys.

Manwë is (canonically) besties with the Vanyar, Ulmo with the Teleri, Aulë with the Noldor, plus of course his Dwarves. Varda is the fan favorite of all Elves and loves them (she got so excited about them in Lost Tales, it was so cute).

Oromë brought the Mearas as a gift and got super excited that an entire kingdom of horse girls was formed. He loves the Rohirrim and sometimes disguises himself as one of them to sneak into their hunting parties. Vána is in on it too.

Yavanna and Irmo absolutely adore Hobbits and blessed them with a great love for quiet countrysides and the charming ability to just enjoy life and its good things. Irmo also visited them in disguise and brought pipeweed to make friends. Aulë and Yavanna ship Bagginshield.

Nienna, as usual, loves everyone, but has a special soft spot for Orcs because they need someone on their side. She probably adopted them already and forced Námo to go along with it and let her have them whether he wanted to or not.

[rhinocio]

some of the best What Song shitposts so far imo

[twistedclaws]

"for the wages of sin is death".

I don't hide the fact that Mapleshade is one of my favorite characters. I think she serves as a cautionary tale of the power grief has... The world pales when its thorns entangle and snare and twist so tightly that even a garden bares no beauty.

In another sense, I also wanted to show the Dark Forest "growing" out of Mapleshade's dying breath. She's enraged and repulsed by it, unaware that the very event that set her down this path will ironically further separate her from gaining any closure.

It's been quite some time since I did one of these, so I hope you like it. I think I've got slightly better at the rendering part but this took me three times as long as previous pieces because of my current work schedule + all the layering it demanded.

[vanagore]

The Four Apostles.

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I hope to draw more from Fear and Hunger once my chronic illness stops kicking my ass.

Legarde might be next.

[iminye]

Babe wake up new Tom Bombadil and Goldberry identity headcanon just dropped.

It's Oromë and Vana.

They heard about Hobbits and wanted to see them, then never left and just made the Old Forrest their home. Oromë is called Aldaron, and Tom is the Master. Goldberry's associated with fresh rain and flowers, Vana is the Ever-Young who lets flowers bloom with every step she takes.

The ring has no control over Tom because he's more powerful than Sauron, who has this FUCK moment when he briefly comes face to face with Oromë and just hangs up on their mind phone call.

Oromë meanwhile just wants to hang out with his wife and befriend the friendly tiny neighbors and talk about mushrooms and potatos. Vana likes to hang out in the river and have long distant gossip sessions with Ulmo.

[birdstudies]

August 18, 2024 - Gray-banded Munia or Grey-banded Mannikin (Lonchura vana) These estrildid finches are found in grasslands, marshes, and the edges of cultivated areas in a small range in northwestern Papua, Indonesia. Their diet is unknown but they have been observed foraging in flocks on low weeds in abandoned agricultural areas. Nothing is known about their breeding behavior. They were previously classified as Vulnerable by the IUCN but have been found to be more common than once thought.

[corsairspade]

Celegorm but everything about him is 10x funnier because he's a chronic ainur fucker and just doesn't tell anyone about it. He looks inwards and decides marriage is between elves so deciding to roll around with maiar of the hunt is absolutely valid and not marriage. Who's ever heard of an elf marrying a Maia?

Elven polyamory may be illegal but it doesn't count if he's just ferrying kisses between Oromë and Vána- they're not elves. No, it's not hypocritical, what are you talking about. Just don't tell his father. What? No, not because of the whole polyamory thing, Feanor's just got a thing about Valar. Yes Celegorm is sure that's the only reason he doesn't want to tell his dad.

[sukunas-princess]

Kento Nanami loves his downtime, but especially when it comes to reading the latest mystery novel.

In fact, it’s almost ritualistic at this point – An hour of reading while relaxing in the armchair in his study, a perfect way to completely forget about whatever fresh hell today brought him.

And he’s very good about respecting said reading time. A dozen texts from Gojo asking about what he’s doing, he can ignore. Yuuji leaving a handful of rambling drunk voicemails about how much he loves him, he can ignore.

It’s when you’re being an insufferable brat that it tests his patience.

His reading time is sacred. He’ll play with you when he’s ready.

You shift your knees on the small pillow again, hoping to find some sort of solace from him; but you’re only met with a raised eyebrow as you look up at him from between his legs.

“Is something wrong?” He asks, but you meekly shake your head in response.

It's your own fault for being in this position.

A reprimand floats around in your thoughts for being stupid enough to send him suggestive pictures while he was working earlier, thinking there wouldn't be consequences. And while your knees and legs scream at you to do something else, anything else; you only wince as you shift around on the pillow some more.

You wait until he seems fully absorbed in his book again, and then test your luck by leaning in a little closer. Maybe just a tease… a little something to get you through the next half hour. God, even a moan from him would make you be able to wait it out.

You lean forward just a little bit more, closing your eyes in contentment when his hand comes up and rests against the back of your head, fingers gently massaging your scalp.

You should’ve known better though.

You gasp as you suddenly lurch forward, his hand gripping the back of your head firmly as he shoves your head down into his lap and holds you there.

You wiggle for a moment, thinking surely he’s not going to be this mean, surely he wouldn’t leave you like this. But every time you move, his hand just grips your head harder, the mild pain in your scalp letting you know that letting you go is the furthest thing from his mind.

Your soft pleas of “Please! Please, I’ll be good!” are only met with a harsh "Quiet".

And then he just… leaves you like that.

And you don’t know what’s worse.

That you’re nestled against his bulge, having an intimate show to every time it pulses, and that you’re mere millimeters away from being able to trace the outline of it with your lips…

Or that you still have half an hour to go.

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