It sounded like you were protesting quite a lot. Of course, I’m not entirely well-versed in mating rituals, but skipping a boy like a stone across the water seems as though it might be an indication of displeasure at what he looks like….
-huffs at the word ‘mating’- My displeasure had nothing to do with what he looked like. My *displeasure* was because of the ‘mating rituals’ themselves.
Hmmmmm, methinks the boy doth protest a little too vehemently, for I know what the Smith is like to his lovers.
…Then again, if you really do find him lacking in… assets… you could always send him my way, next time~.
-sneers and tosses his head with a low rumble- I have no interest in being his – or any other’s – lover. Think whatever you like, dear dark one. Go have him for yourself.
In fact, *please do*.
-chuckles- for such a tone of contempt, the curse is deeply inefficient as such. Looong have I coveted that gorgeous voice. Such timbre! Such-shivers- rhythm.
these are all excellent points 😀 I meant the idea of Nacharna as a Discworld werewolf. complete with actual shapechanging!
Time is literally broken and held together with sticky tape and a wad of chewing gum on the Disc, so like, idk man I’m not saying the Disc is kinda the fifth/sixth age, but it’s probably the fifth/sixth age.
…. And in Utumno he gathered his demons about him, those spirits who first adhered to him in the days of his splendour, and became most like him in his corruption: their hearts were of fire, but they were cloaked in darkness, and terror went before them; they had whips of flame. Balrogs they were named in Middle-earth in later days.
Size: A5 Medium: watercolor and ink over paper. Materials:
Faber Castell´s Artists black pens, Sakura Gelly Roll white,
watercolors (raw sienna and payne´s grey), minor PS retouching.
Character: Balrog Quote: Silmarillion Copyright: Tolkien State
I’m a fan of graceful, pretty, elegantly deadly Maedhros as much as the next person. BUT where is all the huge, terrifying, wild-haired berserker Maedhros who wields a sword bigger than most humans and can lift a door right off its hinges without really trying
I have a mighty need
ALSO CONSIDER: huge, terrifying, wild-haired berserker Maedhros sitting very still while tiny birds land on him (attracted by Fingon’s harp-playing)
…Well that would depend on the lady dragon in question, wouldn’t it?
But why would a dragoness ever choose to wear such a boring guise? Did being a majestic and clever and diamond-scaled furnace with wings lose its savor? “I no longer wish to drive this bejeweled flying war-chariot, I think I shall trade it in for a wheelless cart??”
My tolkiensecretartexchange recepient PhantomSeptember wished for Earendil, among other cool things, preferably of the dragon-slaying variety. Well, here’s a very epic battle between the mighty dragon-slayer and a dragon (of the Golden Flower kind). A prototype of Vingilot makes a bonus presence. Happy Holidays!
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