#morifinwe
Don’t imagine Caranthir having knitted his diva of a brother a muffler to protect his voice whenever he had to go out in bad weather (you KNOW Mags is the type of overdramatic bitch that wouldn’t be caught dead without a scarf against the chill, because laryngitis?! Sacrilegious!)
Anddefinitely don’t imagine Maglor kneeling next to Caranthir’s body during the attack on Doriath, numbly wrapping that scarf around the gash in his brother’s throat…hoping that if he protected his voice, he’d speak again.
@feanorianweek day 4: Caranthir
I headcanon that Carnistir inherited part of his grandmother Therindë embroidery skills
A grumpy son of a bitch as a part for an art trade I made with an awesome peep on amino UwU
And by son of a bitch I mean Fëanor not Neddy. In this house we stan Nerdanel with a burning passion
Nerdanel: You guys need a hobby
Caranthir: I have a hobby.
Nerdanel: Being bitter isn’t a hobby.
Maglor: I have a hobby as well.
Nerdanel: Listening to sad music isn’t a hobby either.
Maedhros: What about procrastinating? Does that count?
Nerdanel: I give up.
Maedhros: I need you to swear -
Caranthir:fuck
Maedhros: …no. I meant like promise
Amras: Five months!
Maglor: why is he yelling at you?
Caranthir: just ignore hi-
Amras: THAT’S HOW LONG YOU WATCHED ME WATER A FAKE PLANT!
Caranthir the Dark. <3
(yeah, I’m still practicing XD)
Day 4: Caranthir