Dead-nettle leaf beetle (Chrysolina fastuosa)
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Three sentences: Silmarillion, Glorfindel & high-spirited?
Full council sessions, with all the serious expressions and all the lords in their somber colored robes would have been mistaken for funerals if not for the Lord of the House of the Golden Flower.
His garb was as shining as his hair, which he never pulled back or wound into a tidy bun or braided into a single dignified plait, but instead he would stroll into the chamber with curls bouncing, unbound, often with flowers adorning him, though these were oft periwinkle, violet, and rose, to offset the color of his tresses.
His eyes and face shone with excitement, and his voice was merry even in the midst of the most heated debates, for Turgon had chosen him wisely, sagely stating that while all other members of his court were as bright as the stars in the sky, there was only one sun, and that was enough for the council of Gondolin.
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Look at that belly hangin doon
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Day 09 - Weapon
“Scammed with a different kind of hammerhead potion...”
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My husband and his green child have finally returned from the war.
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more Sir Pentious headcanons bc he deserves the world
whenever Pen accidentally knocks one of his egg bois off the bed in his sleep, he immediately wakes up and feels awful
-> like im talking heavy sobs and apologies and cuddling the minion into a hug {adjacent to when you kick a stuffed animal off the bed}
Pentious watches people sleep because he's a cuddly little cold-blooded dude and he wants to ask if they can snuggle
-> he can never work up the courage to actually wake them up tho so he ends up just... staring
Drunk Sir Precious waxes poetics about how much he loves the hotel goers and Cherri but he does it in a way that sounds like he's plotting their downfalls
-> it takes Husk giving a long-suffering sigh and translating with ye old bartender wisdom for them to get it
Angel Dust and Penty have weekly gossip sessions after Vaggie throws them off the roof
-> Pentious is weirdly good at brushing fur and Angel is surprisingly adept at caring for scales {Husker joins in after the events of Loser, Baby}
Shiny Pentious doesn't watch people sleep exactly but he will stare at them with puppy dog eyes until they ask if he's ok
-> "I was wondering iffff you would like to partake in hugsss..?"
"Why...?"
"Becaussse... I.. am giving EVERYBODY HUGSS!"
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I never want to unmask phantom Ganon but I do want to imagine that under those stitches he has the most fucked up tusks
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Oh, sweet summer boy. You seem to be feeling that you are exactly where you're meant to be.
And if you're observing the sky from the very same heaven, then you might be right, angel.
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Keep trusting the process with me, yeah?
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