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I said “quite well”. “Quite well” is not “very well”. I’m satisfied.
Random sentence starters.
“Don’t make me laugh, I’m trying to be mad at you”
“I’m not stalking you, I’m following you without your knowledge. It’s completely different”
“I guess I’ll go alone then, without you. Alone. By myself. Like a friendless loser.”
“Let me see that pretty smile”
“It’s you and me against the world”
“Don’t worry, everyone makes mistakes. Like me I was my parents greatest mistake”
“When I look at you all I feel is rage”
“Are you always this happy go lucky? Don’t you ever feel UNHAPPY?”
“I will dance anywhere I please”
“What’s it like being brighter than the sun?”
“C’mon, we’re too cool for this”
“Would it be weird if we held hands. Not like a couple, just as a friends or maybe as a couple. I just want to hold your hand”
“I need you to do me a favor, hit me as hard as you can”
“It’s okay, I know it’s difficult being short so I’ll just lift you whenever you’re trying to reach something up high”
“I’m sorry if I hugged you for an unreasonable amount of time”
“Hurry, HOP on my back. There’s no time for explanation”
“You know me better than I know me. What should I do?”
“I wouldn’t be staring at you if you weren’t so pretty. I’m not to blame for this”
“We’re friends even if you disagree”
“Now listen here, I love you but you suck”
“I couldn’t think of a way to end my story so I just made annoying noises”
“Look into my eyes. Do they look infected to you?”
“That’s it. I give up on life”
“I’m friendship breaking up with you. Don’t worry, I’ll find someone better”
“No, I wasn’t thinking of kissing you. How awkward would that be. I mean unless you wanted to?”
“Believe in the me that believes in you”
“You’re too tall. It frightens me”
“Wanna spin in circles until we’re too dizzy to stand?”
“We make the perfect duo. Me, the smart one and you the dumb one.”
“Your destiny is to hangout with me. No one else, ever. I get jealous”
“Well if you think I can do it then obviously I cannot”
“I’d say listen to your heart but I highly doubt you have one”
“I’m crying because your face is cute”
“Why are you so hideous?”
“Oh look it’s you, the embodiment of an actual angel here to bless me”
“You kissed my face, I can die happy now”
“You look huggable, may I confirm?”
“I think I’m having a fake heart attack”
“Don’t touch me with your weird fingers”
“I had a dream about you, you died”
“I’m gonna snowplow your whole family”
“You were the one that got away but I’ll get you next time. Oh yes I will”
“I’m gonna keep you forever”
“Don’t look at me with those big sad eyes. I can’t take it”
“You think I’ll do it, but I’ll tell you right now there’s no way- okay I’ll do it”
“I saw a baby deer and it reminded me of you”
“I didn’t miss you, I REALLY missed you there’s a difference”
“Did you know you’re fantastic?”
“You disgust me in the best kinds of ways”
“If I had to pick a friend to marry, I’d pick you”
“And they all lived happily ever after or I hope they did. I didn’t even read the book.”
“My life would be boring without you. Very peaceful and stress free but boring”
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Bard had rebuilt the town in Dale and men had gathered to him from the Lake and from South and West, and all the valley had become tilled again and rich, and the desolation was now filled with birds and blossoms in spring and fruit and feasting in autumn. And Lake-town was refounded and was more prosperous than ever, and much wealth went up and down the Running River; and there was friendship in those parts between elves and dwarves and men.
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“You look like you’ve never seen a dwarf before. Or does the wound make you feel ill, is that why you’re staring?”
“No, I have seen — such wounds before — it’s only that you are taking it much better than I’ve seen others do. Are you sure you don’t want to ask for a healer now?”
Ziad Nakad S/S 2018
—when his king had initially brought the idea to him, boromir thought it had been in jest. everyone knew the kingdom of dale was in ruins: and there were many that would offer aid…but certainly not in the way the king had spoken of. marriage to king bard’s daughter. oh how the steward had laughed!! the entirety of gondor knew the steward was a confirmed bachelor, perfectly content to play uncle to his nephew. those days of marriage talk were over, until now apparently. it had not been his finest hour, and indeed boromir had fought with the king. why not offer aid without such a thing? (why make him and this princess pawns?) but the kingdom of dale were a proud people, and marriage would soften the blow of needing outside help. boromir had held his ground, but guilt won over: how could he sentence an entire kingdom to ruin for his own comfort? as a steward, he was so serve and guide…was this not the same, if not asking the ultimate sacrifice?
the day of joining had been set. as the date drew near, boromir could feel his resolve weakening. cloistered away in his private chambers, he did not even rise to meet the princess (his bride) upon her arrival. it was easy to blame it upon old wounds, the one good thing they had done for him. but boromir could not ignore the grand feast held in both of their honor, as aragorn himself had practically dragged him to the great hall. knuckle turned a ghostly hue as it held tightly onto walking stick, ignoring the merriment all around. twas not a merry day for him, nay, twas the last day of freedom.
“your highness.” voice of steel. head bowed in respect, as gaze faltered ‘pon her face. too beautiful a woman to be sentenced to him; a crippled, now bitter man. “i trust your journey went well.” boromir did little to hide the indifference…the unamusement that saturated his words. he had never been a good liar, so why begin tonight?
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— even half in ruins, the kingdom of dale was grand — that much tilda knew. but gondor was grander still — the white city dazzled in the sun, her walls sparkling as little blue-and-silver flags fluttered in the wind, no doubt in celebration of her impending marriage to the steward of gondor. at first, she’d had… disagreements about the union with her family — sigrid and bain had married for love, so why could she not marry for duty? after all, tilda had said to comfort her family (but a little for herself, too), what better way to see the rest of middle-earth? had she not dreamt about it her whole life?
now she found herself more unsure than ever. all who spoke of boromir had given him high praises. he was not much her elder, and he still suffered from old injuries. at the least, he did not seem to be a cruel husband, and the manner in which he carried himself as he walked into the great hall where she waited (hands trembling, but only the slightest!) she could only describe as — noble? with strength? but when he greeted her in his words of iron, she could not help but feel surprise and dismay flash through her. was her presence unwelcome after all?
she managed to keep the smile on her face and her tone neutral and kind. “it was more than comfortable for a trip across such a distance, my lord,” she replied (careful to make sure it did not sound like a complaint). “the gondorian escorts were more than welcoming to me, and i am grateful for the hospitality and kindness your people have shown me.”
oh, she was but a princess from half a world away, belonging to a kingdom that must seem so unsophisticated compared to the beauty of minas tirith! his reception of her only worsened her fears. deep down she knew the match would have been unequal in any way — she, the daughter of a dragonslayer who’d slain his dragon more than twenty years past, and he, who had seen battle for much of his life, and the steward of a prosperous realm.
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