written in the stars
chapter 3
5k+ words

Halbrand and Galadriel make an impossible decision.

#haladriel #annatariel

archiveofourown.org/works/813846...

Love them 💕

I got stuck in a figure skating loop on TikTok and—

Hello I am going feral over @thatsouthernanthem.bsky.social 's Euro-roadtrip fic, HERE'S THE LINK GO READ IT

archiveofourown.org/works/775357...

Also I can't draw so here's a collage instead lol

Without stating your age, post your favourite film released the year you turned 18.

📸: Entertainment Weekly photoshoot for season 2.
#MorfyddClark #CharlieVickers #TheRingsOfPower

📸: Entertainment Weekly photoshoot for season 2.
#MorfyddClark #CharlieVickers #TheRingsOfPower

📸: 📸: Entertainment Weekly photoshoot for season 2.
#MorfyddClark #CharlieVickers #TheRingsOfPower

Halbrand would so do that

Aye

Spectacular 👏🏻😊

Beautiful 😍

Moon joy, but make it about haladriel ✨

#haladriel #halbrand #galadriel #TheRingsofPower

Halbrand

I continue working with my black and white hyperfixation 🥲

#halbrand #doodle #ringsofpower #charlievickers #sauron

I would definitely read this

I'm so pleased you started watching it. Don't worry he does smile and its beautiful when he does, but crying is his forte!

Can’t show you the other WIP bc it’s for Saurondriel fest but have a tarot Galadriel

If evil, why hot? 🥵

Really makes me want to be by the sea!

Ready or Not
7k+ words
Complete

#annatariel #haladriel
archiveofourown.org/works/82843046

Feel better soon!

Oh that's gorgeous 😍

Matt Ryan talks with Charlie Vickers about Sauron/Galadriel relationship in LOTR: The Rings of Power YouTube video by Moderated by Matt

Throwback Thursday - Returns to Middle Earth.
Matt Ryan talks with Charlie Vickers about Sauron/Galadriel relationship in LOTR: The Rings of Power

youtu.be/x5XGPKz2xdw?...

#comiccon #mattryan #morfyddclark #sauron #galadriel #jrrtolkein

White couch in a white room with title Scratch At the Door of Heaven, yellow sunflower, woman in a yellow sweater emptying pills into her hand, a blonde woman in a white dress holding hands with a man in a brown shirt

Halbrand stopped flapping his arms at the smoke detector, lowering them and dropping the towel on the counter before turning to stare at her. His eyes narrowed. “I’m fine,” he replied brusquely. “I’ll live, anyway.” It was Celeborn’s turn to frown. “Nonsense. Surely you can answer emails just as well from here. Did you have any client meetings?” “As a matter of fact—“ Halbrand began until Galadriel cut him off. “You should cancel. Do you really want to get an entire coffee shop sick?” She was going to hell. Celeborn picked up his own laptop satchel from the nearest kitchen chair. “It’s decided. I’ll pick up some pho for you two on the way home. Broth will do you good.” He turned to his loving wife. “I couldn’t find the damn cufflinks upstairs. Any idea where else they might be?”

Galadriel feigned consideration, fingertips resting against her chin. “Did you check the living room? Maybe the bookshelf?” Straight to hell. He brightened at that. “I’ll look there. See you tonight.” He moved to give her a goodbye kiss and then halted awkwardly. “Feel better the both of you.” She smiled in response as her husband left the room. A small sound of pleased recognition drifted through the kitchen door a moment later when Celeborn found the cufflinks. His keys jingled a perky melody, and then the front door clicked shut behind him. The silence that remained in his absence formed a black hole, everything sucked into the space within the kitchen. And yet somehow, that space between Galadriel and her friend—far more than a friend now—bristled and crackled with raw energy. Halbrand’s eyes bored into hers. “I’ll get my things,” he grunted, as he leaned the small of his back against the sink, bracing his hands on the countertop’s edge.

Perhaps he thought she would launch herself at him, dragging him to the floor. She could test his strength—his fortitude—as if she hung over a cliff on a brittle and half-rotten branch. The thrill was the same. Either one of them might snap at any moment, plunging her into the abyss. His wrists bent back slightly, then, fingers gripping the marble edge of the sink’s countertop as if worried he might fall, as well. It sent a surge of satisfaction and anticipation through her limbs, making her shiver. He wasn’t unaffected. He surely felt the same thudding need in his pulse and his brain. And even more so in his cock, if his heightened breathing and the prominent bulge in his jeans were anything to go off of. [In italics] He is afraid of you. Afraid of himself. Her temperature began to spike at the thought of what it might look like if he let go of that fear. The images it conjured sent her pheromones spiraling into the air. Drawing a breath, Halbrand closed his eyes, fingers gripping the countertop even tighter. “Last night was a mistake. Just now was a mistake. You know that.” “Was it?”

Did anyone need a 10.7k dystopia omegaverse haladriel chapter? Probably not, but it’s been burning a hole in my drafts lol

Scratch At The Door of Heaven
Haladriel Omegaverse AU
E, 23k, 3/?

archiveofourown.org/works/74825736

The Lord of All

Haladriel Medieval AU One Shot
E/16.4k

archiveofourown.org/works/81796576

a man wearing a black vest and a white shirt is looking at the camera . ALT: a man wearing a black vest and a white shirt is looking at the camera .

WE'RE HERE ON THE PLATFORM AND I'M SOBBING 😭😭😭 I CAN'T.....