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TOLKIEN AU ELROND as a descendant of CELEGORM
[through Dior]

Elros is all wild tumbles, dirt on his palms and dark hair mussed with knots. He’s vivacious with a toothy grin and a quick wit. But it’s the other twin, Elrond, that puzzles Maglor.

Elrond is a quiet fire with the same metal-grey eyes as his brother. But while Elros’s hair is a dark chestnut, Elrond has a head of silver-hot hair - smooth strands that pool over his shoulders. The other differences between the twins are miniscule, the sharpness of Elrond’s features compared to Elros’s softer smile or the downturn of the mouth that sets the twins apart.

In mood, they seem alike - Elrond is no sullen child by any means but the realisation barrels into Maglor when the twins smile at him. The way Elrond smiles, as good-hearted as he seems, as if he’s baring his teeth and the smile doesn’t reach his feline-like eyes.

A smile that he once saw in his younger brother who was all ferocious grins and furrowed brows - his younger brother who had hair that seemed to capture the white fire of stars.

Not long after, when Maglor slams his hands on Maedhros’s desk and relays his concerns, the story seems to make so much sense. 

Celegorm’s attachment to the Princess of Doriath, the shocked look on their younger brother’s face when his eyes were glazed over with death and Dior Eluchíl lay bleeding just out of arm’s reach and the pure spirit that Elrond possesses - that scorching fire and the will to survive and to fight and to struggle against it all.

And for the first time in 500 years, Maedhros loses his composure and swears.

[ID: A 3x3 moodboard for Elrond, imagining him as a descendant of Celegorm. The main colours are white and blue.

  1. Pale blond hair, some strands being braided
  2. Open books with maps showing
  3. A pale grey eye in a light-skinned face. Around it, littletranslucent pearls are stuck
  4. Rolls of blue fabric patterned with white
  5. A painting of a person whose face seems to be replaced by an empty frame
  6. A single person on a lonely beach
  7. A small river with a stony bed
  8. A painting of someone holding a feather
  9. A painting of red, black, and white flowers

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eon-wil:

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baby elrond n elros from @jaz-the-bard’s fic ‘escpaism’

eon-wil:

thethirdtreeofvalinor:

Amazon’s Elrond: “I am a politically ambitious young elven leader, looking to seek connections between the dwarves and the elves.”

Tolkien’s Elrond: “I am either here to sing or fuck…and I’m all out of harps.”

#give elrond a harp2022

[ID: A chest-up portait of Elrond. He’s a brown-skinned man with black hair and light eyes wearing blue robes and holding a silver harp, which has one side fashioned to look like a dark-haired person crying, the other like a light-haired person with a coronet. End ID]

essenceofarda:elrond doodle :) [ID: A drawing of Elrond. He’s a skinny black man with black long bra

essenceofarda:

elrond doodle :)

[ID: A drawing of Elrond. He’s a skinny black man with black long braids wearing orange and purple clothes and jewelry as well as a silver circlet. End ID]


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exlibrisastra:

Hi my name is Elrond Peredhel half-elven, as noble and as fair in face as an elf lord, as strong as a warrior, as wise as a wizard, as venerable as a king of dwarves and as kind as summer, I have long ebony black hair like a vault of stars (that’s how I got my name) with silk woven into braiding that reaches my mid-back and icy grey eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Lúthien (AN: if u don’t know who she is get da hell out of here!). [[I’m related to everyone but I wish I weren’t because Celebrían is a major fucking hottie. I’m part maia but my teeth are straight and white. I have silky brown skin. I’m also a herald, and I live in an elf kingdom called Lindon in Ossiriand where I’m Gil-galad’s herald (I’m also a bard and a healer). I’m mixed Noldor (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly blue. My family is from Doriath and I style all my clothes after there. For example today I was wearing a blue tunic with matching lace around it and a blue leather overskirt, silver stockings and blue riding boots. I was wearing blue lipstick, brown foundation, black eyeliner and silver eye shadow. I was walking outside Eregion. It was snowing and raining so there was no evening star, which I was very happy about. A lot of yrch stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.

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