Lieutenant Lainon. Ari’ator – Spirit Warrior. Venerable brother of The Company.
Ordered by R.K.Lander
One of the elvish characters in awesome novels by R.K.Lander
The Silvan Book https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07B92MCCS/ref=series_rw_dp_sw (the covers are drawn by me too!)
New DnD sessions, new tokens to draw, new self-indulgent goth drow warlocks to play.
A Demon Inside.
“I only know that my insanity would looks exactly like this. Something like a personal soft room… 🙂 Where this demon with sharp ears is waiting for you….”
I’m in shock guys! Do u know what is this? One of my last artworks – the portrait of Lorna! ❤️ http://kapriss-art.tumblr.com/post/176366844992/lorna-270718-ordered-by-stevie
Awesome Stevie http://spamberguesa.tumblr.com/ placed it in a frame and hung on her wall!! 😱🤗😍❤️ I can’t find words! And I feel completely happiness! Thank you Stevie! 💕
By the way it’s one of my most favorite portraits)))
Ailill and Calanon
Ailill and Calanon are characters in the fanfic At the Edge of Lasg’len by Spamberguesa and AnnEllspethRaven. https://archiveofourown.org/works/7899862/chapters/18045334
Ailill is a falconer who is well-regarded by all in his field but is a bit of a mess in his personal life. One day he finds out that Tolkien’s elves are real, and is brought into their midst. This is how he meets Calanon, a wood-elf in the service of King Thranduil. Calanon was born close to the end of the Third Age of Middle Earth, and was an elfling during the Battle Under the Trees. This unlikely pair finds each other in companionship and love, and furthers one of the central messages of our story–that love abides in many different forms.
The portrait of a toad
Do you want to know the color of some souls? You know.. better not
«Хочешь знать какого цвета у людей бывают души? Знаешь, лучше не надо» (с)
Ordered by Stevie http://spamberguesa.tumblr.com
“… Now it was Lorna who took her hand. Her rage had largely spent itself; she was on her way back to whatever passed for normal for her. It might not last, but it would for a while, at least. She was still so damaged – there were still a thousand fissures in her soul nobody but Sharley would be able to see, but through them shone a light so bright it sometimes hurt to look at her….”
For talented and awesome Spiced Wine!
“From Magnificat of the Damned Book III: Fire.
Coldagnir turned his head, kissed Vanimórë’s mouth, and then he ran. Into the sky. Titan wings of fire unfurled from nothing, clapped and rushed, bearing him aloft. He whirled, twisting in a uprushing blossom of flame, hair slashing outward like whips, eyes ablaze, windows onto his being, his truest self, and he rose and rose until he became a red-gold star that raced, straight as an arrow, toward Angmar. And then he dropped, like a meteor hurled from the hand of God.Not too close to Carn Dûm, Vanimórë had warned him, and not too far. Enough to panic those within the fortress, to terrify Malantur, Mouth of Sauron, afresh, perhaps to spoil whatever unearthly rites he performed on this night.Coldagnir struck the taiga like a fireball, shock-waves lapping outward and striking the mountains in a concatenation of thunder.
And Carn Dûm trembled to its roots. ~…”
Zayel and Darius. Warhammer.
For Andrea! http://aetheldeviant.tumblr.com/