
“Again, Faramir kneeled; this time he brought out his sword and offered it up to Denethor”
Read my fic I Tadui Hanar here!

“Again, Faramir kneeled; this time he brought out his sword and offered it up to Denethor”
Read my fic I Tadui Hanar here!
pop convinced me to post some more snippets of I Tadui Hanar,,,, so this is from Chapter 3 (yet to be named):
Faramir sighed and his brow darkened in deep thought. He could stay here. That he knew well. He had found the answer to his riddle, and if he so felt it, could leave at once to deliver such news to his Father. But, he shook away that thought. To abandon one so small on such a large task would be honourless and Faramir knew he would never forgive himself to let that happen. He had made his decision, no matter what would befall him on this company’s journey, he would not tarry, even if the knowledge of death itself barred the way! He liked to think that the hope of his people laid in his hands, and to forsake that… That would doom him for sure.
this is my most current fic im writing,, its an au in which faramir goes with the fellowship instead of boromir,, and it probably will be very long and not come out any time soon,, but i wanted to preview just a bit of it,, so here is a sneek peak from chapter 1!!!:
Faramir paused then and felt that what he may say next would change the chances of whatever strange history he was to be apart in. Then an awakening of courage and pride burst within in him and he said: “I am not afeard of what is to come, my brother. I find I will not take your offer, no matter how kind it may be. You are needed here more so than I. You have evermore a head for battle, searching and waiting does not suit you.” Faramir playfully jabbed at his brother’s side.
Denethor: Is there a captain here who still has the courage to do his lord’s will?
Faramir: You wish now that our places had been exchanged… that I had died and Boromir had lived.
Denethor:
unlike u i have the spine to tell ppl when i hate them so they know and can fix their behavior
Frerin’s reaction to Eowyn and Faramir kissing (which I’ve drawn here). Thorin is much confused.
I’ve entitled this comic “Frerin’s Shipper Heart”. He manages to express what most fans feel when their OTP finally get together pretty accurately imho.
This was fun to draw! Frerin has a very expressive face and it was really easy to get right for some reason. Thorin, on the other hand, is a nightmare. It’s much easier to draw him silly than with some sort of normal expression. I re-drew him at least four times in the second panel.
BWAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA OH MY GOD
yesssssss ❤ and srs Thorin is perfection, btw! OH FRERIN, SWEET DARLING BABY. *chants* one of us, one of us, one of us…
Hippo, you genius! I love it! His expressions, his NOSE, his hair, his proportions – sheer perfection!
Faramir and Eowyn finally kissing each other, high on the walls of Minas Tirith (somewhere in the background Sauron is being defeated, but that’s not relevant here).
I just love this section of the book. The descriptions in this one paragraph are so gorgeous and sweet and lovely! And since it’s the part where two thirds of my OT3 get together you’ll forgive me for them, I think.
Needless to say, I’m very much looking forward to this part of Sansûkh, @determamfidd.
AHHHH OH MYGOOODDDDDD HIPPO!
What a beautiful perspective – absolutely glorious. And such a feeling of the cold, windy high ramparts, their hair blowing and tangling together, nnngh – I love it!
yes yes me too! 😉
If theoden stayed alive, then he and faramir would be besties and they would fix each other they would be like father and son bc they each lost one of them and eowyn would sit and laugh as the two taught each other stuff and drank and had fun, they would look upon her with such admiration and love and I think about this a lot
(*whispers* I am actually very proud of all the Dwarves of Erebor and the way they deal with Gimizh’s shenanigans, tbh – if he was subject to extreme strictness or tight boundaries, he could easily become a very resentful and angry ‘problem’ child, given to lashing out due to frustration. But they understand that he’s at least 110% energy, 130% curiosity and 150% imagination, and they run with that. They give him space and tasks and limits that he can live within, and deal with it when he stuffs up -*puts on teacher hat* because Gimizh is pretty much a textbook kinaesthetic learner, he learns by doing, not reading or hearing, so yeah sorry I will stop whispering about my Gimizh-feels now)
AUGH YES YES FARAMIR, I AM SORRY NONNIE. As I was coming to the end of that scene it struck me just how much Faramir just lost, what he has to come to terms with. He hasn’t even had a moment to grieve for Boromir yet, ffs. And Denethor tried to kill him. And now Denethor is also dead, and in such a terrible way… it’s just. Yeah, Pippin and Merry absolutely moved on my behalf when they climbed over and gave that poor boy a hug. He really needs it.