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BABY ELVES
Lord of the Rings Art
The Hobbit Art
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Galadriel Elrond
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Legolas Thranduil
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Gollum Treebeard
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spiderliliez · 20 days
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Galadriel returns, her spirit aflame, prepared for the fray. ✨ THE RINGS OF POWER: S2 (2024)
[+] MORFYDD CLARK [GIF Collection] 🌷 [+] ..more on Galadriel ✨ [+] “The Making of the Rings of Power” 🎬
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maraharme · 6 months
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Would you have a drawing of Celeborn and Galadriel when they got married or a sweet moment with them in Lothlorien raalm?
Finally, I can already show you my first attempts at drawing in the Procreate program 🙈
I have already written a warning that new works may be 'slightly' different from the old ones. But this is just an attempt to show something new, I'm not going to give up my style, I like it too. But I saw this art exactly like this, where Galadriel and Celeborn are walking through the winter forest and waiting for the birth of their first child, daughter Celebrian 💕
I hope I didn't disappoint 🙊
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zayniepottah · 9 months
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The Rings of Power rewatch: 1x02
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fatcatlittlebox · 1 year
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We must make three.
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moonlitglen · 1 year
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✶ Some sorcerers get an affinity for weather magic, or transformation spells, or fantastic combat magics like dear Orion. 𝙄 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣. ✷
- Naomi Novik, A Deadly Education
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wildwren · 2 years
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"I need gold and silver of the most exquisite quality. I need gold and silver from Valinor."
Season 1, Episode 8: Alloyed
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Princess of Light: Nana Lady Galadriel x baby elf reader x Ada Celeborn.
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Age: new born. Galadriel and Celeborn find out a very unexpected but lovely surprise. Takes place long after the Hobbit and a couple of years before Lord of the Rings.
Galadriel didn't understand what was wrong with her. She's been feeling sick, having strange cravings but most of all her belly was getting rounder and bigger.
It hit her that she was pregnant but how was that possible when she lost her ability to have children after having Celebrian.
She decided to look into her mirror to see if she is pregnant and to see the gender.
Looking into the mirror Galadriel can see a beautiful baby girl with the same hair as her and her husband’s eyes.
She gently placed a hand on her swelling stomach and can feel her  unborn baby kick, smiling with tears of joy in her eyes she went to tell her husband Celeborn the good news that they are going to be parents again.
Celeborn was beyond happy about the news, he was ecstatic about getting to be a father again the moment he felt his unborn child's energy from within his wife.
8 months later:
Galadriel is sitting besides her husband in the throne room lightly chuckling at her son in laws face as he gazes at her huge baby bump "Mother! you are with a child?" Elrond of Rivendell asked in shock "Yes my dear son in law." Galadriel said as Celeborn placed a hand on his wife's baby bump.
Elrond made his way up still looking at the bump containing the unborn child.
He looks at his parent in laws as if asking them for permission which they gladly gave.
He gently rubbed his hand over the bump feeling the unborn child kick but it was a very hard kick and the sound of liquid running was heard "She's coming." Galadriel said making Celeborn look at her in surprise "But it's so early." He said in surprise.
At the bedroom:
Celeborn is standing by Galadriel's side holding her hand as the healers tell her to push until the babies head was visible "I can see the head! Your doing great my lady." He said continuing to instruct the lady of light to push until the sweet cries of a newborn child filled the room. A midwife took the baby from the healer to have her clean.
Maids came in to clean Galadriel up before she held her child, after they finished a pink bundle was given to Galadriel who smiled along with Celeborn at the sight of their newborn baby.
She looked like a spitting images of Galadriel with her hair, skin and features, Celeborn placed his hand on his new princess's head "She's beautiful." He said lightly kissing your head making you opening your eyes revealing that you have your father's eyes, upon seeing your parents you cooed in curiosity at your surroundings "Hello, Y/N." Your new mother said smiling at you making you smile back while gurgling happily until a speck of dust flew past your nose making you sneeze and the adults to chuckle "Bring Elrond in." Celeborn said lightly tracing a finger on your chubby cheek making you grab his finger "Celebrian would have loved her." He said smiling fondly at the memories of your older sister who sailed to the undying lands long ago after being kidnapped and tortured by orcs.
The door reopened to reveal their Son in law with king Thranduil who both smiled softly at the newborn elfling "Ahh Thranduil we weren't expecting you until tomorrow." The lord of light said to the king of the woodland realm who gave a smirk "Looks like I came on time for the birth of the newborn princess of light." He said giving to everyone's shock a smile not a smirk or smug grin, a real genuine smile.
The two younger elven rulers made their ways over to Galadriel's bedside to greet you as your staring at them in newborn curiosity "Hello little one." Elrond said while Thranduil lightly booped your nose earning a laugh from you warming ever one's hearts but soon you got fussy.
Galadriel's motherly instincts kicked in as she knew what you wanted and Celeborn knew to as his fatherly instincts kicked in as well so he ushered the woodland realm king and his son in law out of the room with him behind to give his wife and daughter privacy.
It was now night time you are peacefully asleep in between your parents in a nest of blankets still wrapped in your pink blanket while your parents looked down lovenly at you as they made a vow to protect you and prevent you from suffering as your sister but they were going to make sure not to be to overprotective "Goodnight little starlight." Celeborn said lightly kissing your head with Galadriel doing the same as they drifted to sleep with you their greatest treasure asleep right next to them.
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felixcarlucci · 2 years
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Pardon me, Commander. I was only... Hoping to get the first sight of land? [...] It will be visible to your eyes in a few moments.
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maviacomic · 8 months
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#tolkientober 7. Ancient
#inktober 7. Drip
The Mirror of Galadriel
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ackermental · 2 years
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To be fair, ROP producers did what I would have done, if I was tasked with making a show about Second Age without having the rights to Second Age source material - they wrote a Galadriel x Sauron fanfiction.
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thranduilswifesblog · 2 years
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Though I had so many problems with this series, but I'm happy to sees my baby Elrond's smile he's my favorite character
LOOK HOW SAD MY BABY IS! I CAN'T!!!
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I read all the books, I even analyzed many facts about his life and put myself in his head, and I know how sad Elrond's life is. Like he loose everyone he had in his life. (Arwen and Elros is the worst).
But in this series I see he surrounding by everyone who cares for him (though Gil galad kinda acted like a douchebag in this series) but still fine.
He got Disa, the big sis he never had, Durin, the brother that always remind him of Elros, Celebrimbor as the nicest mentor he ever wanted, and Galadriel as the mothet figure he never asked but he got it. Like THANKS YOU AMAZON FOR CARED ABOUT MY BABY ELROND!
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sauronnaise · 2 years
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How Arwen got her name
Elrond: We need to find a name for our daughter.
Celebrían: Eärwen!
Elrond: We can't. That's your grandmother's name.
Celebrían: Fine. Arwen, then.
Elrond: Did you just-
Celebrían: Remove the 'e'? Yeah.
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liminal-zone · 10 months
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Very important to me that Eomer is like SORRY THAT’S A WITCH. (Sauron started this rumor.)
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bad-surprise · 11 months
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but i thought you might
chapter 26: i could find you, darling, in any life [nsfw]
haladriel modern au | E | 135.4k | 26/26
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jhalya · 1 year
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Happy Sunday Treat for my Haladriel peeps! Enjoy!
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The first time she dreams her own dreams, she is always called back, shaking and out of breath, by the persistent wail of the small life tucked into her side. She dreamt she was alone, all alone in the world, and the world was dark and there were tears in her eyes just like there are tears in Celebrian's angry green ones. She's only been here a couple of months and she is already displeased. Fussy, barely sleeping, suckling aggressively at her mother's swollen teats, like Galadriel is being punished.
She sings to her daughter, rocks her gently through the night, keeps her close to her body, a bundle of fragrant slippery flesh, fat, and entitlement taking up space in a bed her husband doesn't visit. Celeborn does not suffer loud noises. He barely suffers anything else except books, sleep and meditation and when he rouses from his stupor it is always in fear of his wife's child. 'Too bright,' he murmurs, 'too bright,' when Galadriel is drowning in a sea of darkness.
For a while, she tries not sleeping, pleading with Nenya, on her side, in her bed, her silk nightshift already parted for when Celebrian rolls over and latches on to her nipple, feeding happily. Growing, as she should. At least, in this, she is needed. Nenya answers her plea, but as her nights bleed into days, into weeks, into fragile glass thin concepts, her milk dries up, and Celebrian scrunches her face, in silent anger that no tears could do justice. Galadriel fears she might be going mad.
But when her eyelids finally flutter shut and she feels her eyes falling like gems into the deep cottony pools at the back of her mind, Galadriel is not ready for the perfect stillness that surrounds her. The dark here is warm and inviting, gently coaxing her to snuggle in the blanket kissing up her shoulders. Her breasts feel full and she relishes the prospect of once again being able to please her child. She is on her side, in her bed and that funny fear that sometimes creeps up on her, that she'll roll over and squish her daughter in her sleep, shimmers and fades like mist before the breaking of the dawn. Galadriel can stretch and fall face first in her pillow for she knows Celebrian is not with her. She is safe.
She can hear her giggling, somewhere behind her. There is a chair there, a rocking chair crafted by the elves in Lothlorien for their silver queen. A gift, they called it. It is big and sturdy, enough, Galadriel thinks, to hold a big and sturdy man as he sings to his daughter. As he sings Galadriel to sleep until her breath evens out and the last thing she doesn't remember is Celebrian's chubby feet pushing against his perfect lips, fixed in a prickly smile that travels all the way up to his eyes when he's happy. Celebrian's face lights up in joy, just like his.
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