alef-art:

The song had begun suddenly, familiar and yet alien, distant as he now was from his past life. At first he had not realised that it had its source not in his mind – he had been forcing himself to recall songs and poems whenever he had managed to grasp a moment of clarity amidst his pain, and if this memory was more lucid than usual, he hadn’t noticed it immediately. Only when he had tried to sing along and his voice, unfamiliar with uttering anything beyond the occasional groan, had joined the other without drowning it out, his hoarse croaking not replacing the other voice but adding to it, he had realised that there must be somebody far below, somebody to do the singing. ©
The tempered steel by Lyra

Maedhros, Fingon

© ALEF Club, Journey to The Middle-Earth Project

nyarnamaitar:

feanoriel:

prophetqueen:

I felt sudden lack of Manwe in my life.

So here, have some Manwe.

I know people often see him as this typical ‘good guy’, nice, mellow and overall boring, but I actually think he’s a badass.

He gets the girl, he runs shit, he deals with all that noldor nonsense and he kicks his older brother’s discorded ass out of Arda.

He’s pretty tough imo.

@nyarnamaitar

Thanks for tagging me in this! 😀 This Manwë is greaaat. ❤

gildor-inglorion:

Manwë and Melkor were brethren in the thought of Ilúvatar. The mightiest of those Ainur who came into the World was in his beginning Melkor; but Manwë is dearest to Ilúvatar and understands most clearly his purposes. He was appointed to be, in the fullness of time, the first of all Kings: lord of the realm of Arda and ruler of all that dwell therein. In Arda his delight is in the winds and the clouds, and in all the regions of the air, from the heights to the depths, from the utmost borders of the Veil of Arda to the breezes that blow in the grass. Súlimo he is surnamed, Lord of the Breath of Arda. All swift birds, strong of wing, he loves, and they come and go at his bidding.

elen-carnil:

Silmarillion página 02. Las Lámparas

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Hoy subo la segunda página, que habla de la creación de las Lámparas y la construcción del mundo. Arriba sale Aulë construyendo la base de  una Lámpara y abajo Varda llenándolas de luz.

“Levantaron una de las lámparas cerca del norte de la Tierra Media y le dieron el nombre de Illuin; y la otra la levantaron en el sur, y le dieron el nombre de Ormal, y la luz de las Lámparas de los Valar fluyó sobre la Tierra, de manera que todo quedó iluminado como si estuviera en un día inmutable.”

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Today I upload the second page, which talks about the creation of the lamps and the construction of the world. Above, Aulë builds the base of a Lamp and down Varda filling them with light.

“One lamp they raised near to the north of Middle-earth, and it was named Illuin; and the other was raised in the south, and it was named Ormal; and the light of the Lamps of the Valar flowed out over the Earth, so that all was lit as it were in a changeless day”

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