a very distressed Manwë
Tag: manwe
Was playing around with a few designs for Manwë and I happened to like this one best so I thought I’d animate it :).
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Brothers.
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Melkor: @shedramoontauren
Manwe: me
photographer: Sebastian Schräder
OMG, these cosplays are amazing! ö
«Thus ended Nirnaeth Arnoediad, as the sun went down beyond the sea. Night fell in Hithlum, and there came a great storm of wind out of the West.»
m a n w e & v a r d a
hello dear all 🌟✨ i have been away from tumblr for nearly two years – i know, it sounds unbelievable to me – and i thought there’s no better way to return but with the one thing that started it all – silmarillion fanart!
time’s gone by really quickly. between moving to another country on my own, medical struggles, university, my career, and the ever changing direction my work is taking, i have had very little time for anything else.
i have many exciting projects i can’t wait to share with you! amongst them is B R I G H T E R, a full colour illustrated bookling about love and compassion that you can find out more about on my ko-fi page 💖 each coffee comes with a sketch of your choosing, as a big, heartfelt thank you for your support!
and just to get the art flowing, i’ll be randomly choosing 2 reblogs of this post to do a sketch for! c:
i am yet uncertain where i want to take this tumblr – i am leaning towards only large projects and engaging with you. in the meantime you can keep up with my doodles and shenanigans on my instagram, and i share tidbits of my silly and beautiful coastal town life on my insta stories 😊
commissions are open with only 4 slots while i revamp this place. redbubble is up for an overhaul after my deadlines. i think that’d be all for this textwall ahah?
mostly i’m just happy to be back and catch up with everyone and everything i’ve missed these past couple years 😄
instagram || ko-fi || commissions
the phrase “a little bird told me” was invented because manwë is the biggest gossip in all of arda
an emu drifts into a study, knocking over a cuiviénen-era ceramic bowl on a pedestal: olórin my good bitch, you’re never gonna believe what i’m going to tell you,
ephal ephalak idon hi-akallabeth 