Turgon - Tumblr Posts
When the homeroom wants to make a gc...
Curufin: Who the fuck added me to a fucking group chat?
Maedhros : Language
Amrod: Yeah watch your fucking language
Celegorm : OKAY WHO TAUGHT AMROD THE FUCK WORD?
Maglor : 'The fuck word'.
Turgon: Are you stupid? You guys use the f word all the time
Caranthir : Oh my god he censored it
Celegorm : Say fuck, Turgon.
Aredhel : Do it, Turgon. Say fuck.

Here are some puppies, from house of Fingolfin…
if Finrod ever visited
modern au Turgon and Maeglin bonding over their love of minecraft
Turgon: When you wake up next to him in the middle of the night
Turgon: With your head in your hands your nothing more than his wife
Turgon: And when you think of me all those years ago
Turgon: You're standing face to face with "I told you so"
Turgon: You know I hate to say "I told you so"
Turgon: You know I hate to say
Turgon: BUT I TOLD YOU SOOOOOOOO
Sauron’s First age elf ratings:
Feanor: husband stealer -5/10
Maedhros: squishy, screams loudly 7/10
Fingon: stole favourite prisoner 2/10
Celegorm/Curufin: commited grave sin of letting Lúthien leave to fuck shit up 0/10
Lúthien: FUCK NO. SCARY AS HELL -1000/10
Thingol: has scary wife 1/10
Finrod: tasty 9/10
Fingolfin: hurt husband -2/10
Turgon: unreasonably paranoid 3/10
Maeglin: whiny 6/10
Gil-Galad : who is he?? 1/10
Galadriel: too close to Melian -1/10
Elrond/Elros: mini Lúthien x2 -20/10
Eärendil: killed favourite dragon -30/10
Recollections of Turgon regarding the Helcarxe
Companion to this
He doesn’t like to remember the ice. The freezing claustrophobia, the cold that sank deep into his bones until it felt it would never leave him. It had already frozen his brother’s heart. He would talk, he would scream, but it never mattered because Fingon might be crying but only truly expressed nothing but absolute apathy.
They starved there, in the dark and the cold. Food became a matter of life and death, and suddenly any reservations had to be cast aside as seals and polar bears were suddenly large warm food sources, no matter what part you got.
They couldn’t bury the dead on the Helcaraxe. Nothing went to waste.
The eternal darkness was perhaps the worst of it though. Shadows danced around them and even when they set up camp they howled and cackled as they tapped on their tents.
His wife was known for her caution, and his daughter for her light footing. They did not fall. His wife was one of the most competent swimmers of the eldar, she did not drown.
He carried his daughter for most of the journey. Her feet were lost, but not to frostbite, and he couldn’t leave her behind.
And still Fingon tried to hide his apathy behind false expressions.
He gathers his own support. Glorfindel, who lost most fingers on his left hand to a blizzard, Ecthelion, who sung fish out of the water so they could be eaten raw, and others who, like him, just want to knock Feanor’s teeth out.
When they reach Beleriand, it’s like a fog had lifted from their minds. It’s too late to fix anything though. Fingon ran after their dammed cousin like he always had and doesn’t talk to them with anything other than clipped sentences. Curufin crafts his daughter feet of mithril as reparations, and others slowly adapt to their new life.
There is no section of Gondolin’s library regarding the Helcaraxe. If they act like it never happened, then maybe nothing they did was real anyway.

I wasn’t really sure if I would colour it myself because I hate painting backgrounds so much will I ever do such elaborate thing? I don’t think so.
Fingolfin reading to little Argon, while his eldest son Fingon plays some relaxing music on his harp. Turgon finished transcribing some books while little Aredhel wants to go out.
Lineart: available for free so you can colour it yourself.
#rebloglove 💙








The Fall of Gondolin was… a busy day for Mandos.




» as my city falls, i will fall with it. whosoever wishes to escape, let him save himself if he can, and whoever is ready to face death, let him follow me - constantine xi

Happy Fingon is happy, Turgon is still pouting at Celegorm (probably for bringing Maedhros back in one piece, Fingon will be insufferable :D) sketch here, lines here

My awkward STEM elves. ❤️ No doubt arguing if a number should be rounded to the tenths or hundredths after a decimal. Or if they should just kiss. 😄
This wonderful comm (featuring redhead Caranthir, change my mind) is brought to you by @nevui-penim-miruvorrr. Seriously, their art is amazing.

Last colored doodle request from IG. @trecciolinoooooo asked for a “Unicorn Ecthelion”, and this was the first thing that came to my mind.
Sex with Turgon (Headcannons) - NSFW :

Turgon is a mix of shy and pent up energy
He blushes easily and is a little mortified at first, before relaxing little by little
He lets you take the reins, not quite sure what to do with himself
He likes to have you ride him slowly, watching his dick enter your pussy/ass hole, entranced
When your thighs are getting sore and tired, he’ll take the reins back, confident enough in his ability to make you feel good
He’ll take your hips in his hands and make you ride him, while thrusting up to match the pace he set
He likes to have you nip on his ears, each time you do that, he shudders and goes a bit faster
He likes to give you hickeys, but lives for when you give him those
He feels proud that you love him so much, you lay down a claim to him, make sure everyone knows he’s yours and yours only
He likes to cum in you, whether it’s in your lower region or your mouth
He’s kinda ashamed by how fast you can make him cum if you play with his nipples, but it makes him feel good, so he just moans and tries to forget his shame
He also likes to be fucked in the ass with your dick/a strap
The first time he came from his prostate, he passed out
When he came back to your worried face, he begs you to fuck him again this way, that it feels so good
« Please my love, I beg you, fuck me again, it felt so good! I want to feel like that again! »
Aftercare is really important for him and he cleans you both, the sheets, brings you snacks and drinks
He’ll curl up on you and lay his head in the crook of you neck, laying gentle kisses as you both doze off

@Caliawen

Yes I know it's been a while since the last post. To be honest, there were a few other works during this time that, however, have nothing to do with the work of JRR Tolkien. I slowly lack ideas for them. But for now, enjoy this latest work.