You May Be Rotten, But That Does Not Mean That You Are Unwanted. Fungi Cling To Your Sides Like A Kit

you may be rotten, but that does not mean that you are unwanted. Fungi cling to your sides like a kit to its mother and adoring trails of insects caress your bark like a lover. Birds rest inside your hollow trunk during the storm, and you provide the nest of two foxes intertwined like an ouroboros, lost in the haze of spring. to them you are still wanted; to them you are still needed; rotting or no, to them you make a home.

Alqualondë #blood tw/

My first submission for this year's @tolkienrsb (slide 32) in collab with @the-red-butterfly! Manwe takes a human form to visit the Edain; he befriends a blind elder from a village of the House of Beor, and slice-of-life shenanigans ensue XD

Maglor & spouse Daeron of Doriath

Maedhros and Fingon in happier times. I haven't drawn these two in far too long!

Hello! I'm happy to present my work for @tolkienrsb this year!

What are Glorfindel and Ecthelion chatting about? Well, you'll have to read the beautiful fic by @allythistle to find out! It's a great one, you might shed a happy tear :)