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acommonanomaly · 9 months
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Írimë
I should really make more art of Lalwen, as the little bit I've written of her made me fall in love with her as a character.
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bretwalda-lamnguin · 1 year
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Given that Anairë remained in Valinor, I think Lalwen would have definitely been mistaken for the high queen of the Noldor at the Feast of Reuniting.
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lorica-art · 2 years
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Can we get a Findis and Irimë artwork?
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a-world-of-whimsy-5 · 24 days
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Words of love
Day 5 prompts: Love
For: @silmarillionepistolary
Rating: General Audiences
Characters: Eönwë, Maglor, Írimë
Theme : A series of letters from one character to another - Eönwë to Ingwion | Maglor to Indilien (OC) | Írimë to Amarië
Themes: Soft | Fluff
Warnings: None
Wordcount: 778 words
Summary: Eönwë writes to Ingwion after the latter sends him a letter on life in Valimar | Maglor writes to Indilien, thanking her for agreeing to him corresponding with her | Írimë writes to Amarië, thanking her for her gifts
A/n: OC name meaning Indilien, wife of Maglor - Indil (Lily) | ien (suf. feminine ending; feminine patronymic).
This is also available on AO3
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Letter 1 – Eönwë to Ingwion:
10th day of Y.T. 1231.—
Beloved,
It pleases me to hear that your training with Lord Tulkas goes well and that he sees to your lessons himself. He is a most steadfast and hardy friend, and I am certain that you will not want for comfort while you reside within his halls. Valimar is a most beautiful city, and to be invited to see all that lies behind its walls of white and gold is a rare honor. Prove yourself worthy of this honor, as I am sure you will, and you will discover much of what that fair city has to offer. 
My love, your letter moved me deeply. To read of your deep longing for me, to know I am foremost in your thoughts! I confess that I read it once, and then I read it twice, and then I read it a third time. I treasured every word and committed each and every one of them to heart. I pray you will not think me weak when I admit I feel your absence most keenly. The great halls do not ring with the sound of your sweet laughter, and our chambers feel strangely cold and empty without you in them. The time of flowering and ripening of all things is upon us, and yet I find that Ilmarin is shrouded in the dark and dismal winter of death your leaving has left it in. Forgive me. The pain of our separation is nigh unbearable. I do all that I can to make myself content with the knowledge that when I call on you, this pain will pass. Alas! If only time flowed according to our own wishes! If only there was a way to make that appointed hour of our reunion arrive faster! There is none. Nevertheless, we will see each other again. This is all that truly matters in the end. With this, I will put an end to my letter. Write to me as often as you can, my love, and always keep me in your thoughts.  
Written by the hand of he who longs for you,
Eönwë
Letter 2 - Maglor to Indilien (OC)
30th day of  Y.T. 1284.—
Noble lady,
Allow me to begin by offering my sincerest and most humble gratitude for your granting of my wish to write to you, and I pray that I will not make you weary with my letters. I was told you were most astonished by my appeal and that you consider my request an honor. Pray allow me to correct you on this, my lady, for the one who is honored, is myself. Never have I heard another sing so sweetly or seen anyone more beautiful! There is no word to give justice to how you have captivated me, my lady, and I pray that you will allow me to speak of how you have held me enthralled the next time we meet. Such words will be poor fare, to be sure, but they will, no doubt, speak of the sincerity of my feelings and the depths they contain. I will write no more for a lack of time, but I beseech you to write to me if I have not offended you in any way with my declaration.
Your most faithful servant,
Lord Makalaurë Kanafinwë
Letter 3 - Írimë to Amarië
91st day of  Y.T. 1362.—
Beloved,
Thanks and thanks and thanks again, my dearest, for your gifts. And thanks once more, for your tender words. They are more precious to me than any gift, though I will treasure the works of your hands greatly. Mother helped me find a place for all of them, and we both agreed that the marble carving of the great eagles who dwell in the crags of Ilmarin is the most breathtaking. So magnificent! So lifelike! I would have considered the turning of stone into something so fine nigh impossible had the great sculptor herself, Nerdanel, not proven me wrong on more than one occasion on that score. You are gifted as she, and I consider myself the most fortunate of elves to have one such as you by my side.
I am truly overwhelmed by your expression of love for me. No words could describe the sincerity of my gratitude, my dearest, but please accept these words, humble as they may be, as a token of my thanks. It heartens me to no end to know that I am so loved. And pray accept this gift—a bracelet that I have recently crafted—if it pleases you. With this, I shall bring an end to my letter.
Your beloved,
Írimë
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tags @cilil @asianbutnotjapanese
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art-of-firefly · 2 years
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Preview !
After Finwë, Míriel and Indis it’s time to post their children ! I’ll post one every day by order of birth
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statuesquueart · 2 years
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the lady of hithlum (or; lalwen)
for day two of @finweanladiesweek : findis and írimë lalwen
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who-needs-words · 2 months
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In an AU where Lalwen is actually Allowed To Do Things™️ and isn’t immediately forgotten by Tolkien(s), the narrative, and the fandom;
Celebrimbor entrusts one of his rings to his beloved aunt. She survived the wars of the first age and still finds the will to make a joke.
The fiery red of the ruby in Narya compliments the tree light still in her eyes and the passion in her heart. She will give it, in time, to Gandalf but for many years the ring of fire finds a home on the hand of a daughter of finwe
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outofangband · 2 years
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Lalwen for @finweanladiesweek 
Model is Christina Cain! The art is linked to but is by Gabriel Gomez and Eren ARIK. I put links in the sources above to support them! 
I am posting some headcanons about her later too!
I am trying to post a board as many nights as I can of this week! I am taking requests! 
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theelfmaiden · 2 years
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Doodle of Lalwen for @finweanladiesweek's Day 2. 😍
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warthoong · 2 years
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it is fair to say that it was Finwë, not Fëanor, who started the whole name your child "something+Finwë" thing
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marchosiias · 8 months
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Our girls Findis and Írimë!
I missed @finweanladiesweek 😭
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meluiloth · 24 days
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Here’s my artwork for @silmarillionepistolary day 4, love and creation!
More time has passed, and Finwë still loves his art, his people, and his growing family. His eldest son, Fëanáro (shown on the top left and right), has grown into an ambitious and genius adult. He is always creating and inventing new things - even a written language! Finwë has spent much time learning the script (a few failed attempts are shown in the top left corner), but he is immensely proud of his son (and his wife, Nerdanel, pictured below him).
Finwë’s ‘other family’, so called by Fëanáro (who doesn’t get along with them at all), has grown over the last several years. Indis is a ray of sunshine in his life, and as strong a woman as she is a Queen - she has borne four children and remains as joyful and sturdy as ever. Nolofinwë is the eldest, followed by Arafinwë, then his two daughters Findis and Írimë. Finwë adores children, and would love to always have them near him forever. (Though his own are swiftly growing up, Nerdanel is already pregnant with her first child, which is very excited about).
Still, though his first wife makes no more appearances in his sketches … she always lingers in the back of his mind, a phantom he could not erase even if he wanted to. And he doesn’t want to, no matter how much guilt he feels about pining over Míriel when his living wife is ever beside him.
Tengwar translations (the language is English transcribed into Tengwar):
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demonscantgothere · 2 months
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Beasts of the Hill and Serpents of the Den. Galadriel/Sauron | Halbrand. Explicit. 197.2k | 5.2k chapter [39/150] Ch. 39: The Will of the One
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During the First Age, the War of Wrath changes course. On the island of Tol-in-Gaurhoth, the Isle of Werewolves, one of Sauron’s former strongholds—is the seat of the Necromancer’s power. Instead of sending his wolves out to kill Finrod after capturing Felagund in his dungeons, Sauron demands an exchange for his life. Galadriel offers herself.
Slowly, Galadriel attempted to regain her composure. “I apologize,” she murmured to Írimë, smiling at her. “I have never heard anyone call him Lord Lieutenant before—but then, it has just been him and me and—” It struck her, then, out of the blue. “Thuringwethil, of course,” Galadriel finished, “and she only calls him ‘Master.’”
“An old title,” Írimë agreed with a nod, “from days far before you and me. It is not used anymore, save in old bonds. They call him Lord Lieutenant now, for he is Lord of Tol-in-Gaurhoth and Lieutenant of Angband.”
An icy chill seeped down Galadriel’s spine once more, setting the little hairs upon the nape of her neck on end. “And you serve him now?”
Írimë tipped her chin downwards as she regarded Galadriel with her unnaturally cool gaze. “I serve under Thuringwethil,” she revealed, that dark twinkle glimmering within her bright eyes once more, and then she closed them as she bowed her head in submission, “and we all serve the Elder King—” With her head bowed as such, her voice took on the cadence of a song, and Írimë chanted out the rest of it. “King of the World, Master of the Fates of Arda, Lord of All and Giver of Freedom.”
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finweanladiesweek · 8 months
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Finwëan Ladies Week: September 18-24, 2023
Hello and welcome to Finwëan Ladies Week!
This is a week-long event celebrating the ladies of the line of Finwë! There have been events within the Silmarillion fandom focused on the sons of Finwë and their descendents, and to add to the fun this week was established to give his wives, daughters, and other female descendants their own time to shine.
Finwëan Ladies Week began in 2019 and has run every year since. We are back for more in our fifth year, this time from September 18-24, 2023!
Any content and creations about the ladies of Finwë’s line are welcome! You can create edits, gifs, fanart, fanfic, fanmixes, and more!
Below are some prompts for each day of the week. They are not mandatory, but they are here to inspire you. This page will lead to a detailed explanation for each one.
DAY ONE: Míriel Þerindë and Indis DAY TWO: Findis and Írimë Lalwen DAY THREE: Aredhel and Galadriel DAY FOUR: Later Generations DAY FIVE: Ladies Who Married In DAY SIX: Original Characters DAY SEVEN: Freeform
This event is being organized by mods Anna @arofili and Elle @elesianne. If you have any questions or suggestions, feel free to message this blog or reach out to Anna on their main blog. Anna runs on Pacific Standard Time, and Elle runs on Eastern European Summer Time, so we will be active and modding on those schedules, although you are free to post your content at the time most convenient to you!
For further clarification, check out our about, FAQ, and prompts pages! Happy creating!!
Mobile links are accessible here.

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arlenianchronicles · 2 years
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Noldorin Portraits pt3: Findis, Fingolfin, Írimë, and Finarfin.
Alrighty, here’s the last batch! I like having all of Indis’ kids together hahaa XDD The only changes here are in Írimë’s shawl, which was originally pink. But I didn’t quite like how it went with her green dress, so I changed it!
The next part of these portraits will be Finwë’s grandchildren ... Man, that’s going to be a lot loll ^^;;
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