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YOU ARE THE REASON

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Reminder that this blog is now an archive. Manwë can now be found at MULTIMENTIUM.
As some of you may have noticed, this blog has become rather neglected over the last few weeks - I have been spending more time on my historical muse and my multi as things happened there ( plots etc ).
So I have come to the decision to archive this blog. I won’t be abandoning Manwe, however, he will be moved to my multi-muse blog. Some threads will be carried over as well as some relationships with roleplayers.
It’s been a good few years with this muse, but I feel that to continue to give him the attention he deserves, this is the best course of action.
Manwe will now be at -> multimentium.
As some of you may have noticed, this blog has become rather neglected over the last few weeks - I have been spending more time on my historical muse and my multi as things happened there ( plots etc ).
So I have come to the decision to archive this blog. I won’t be abandoning Manwe, however, he will be moved to my multi-muse blog. Some threads will be carried over as well as some relationships with roleplayers.
It’s been a good few years with this muse, but I feel that to continue to give him the attention he deserves, this is the best course of action.
Manwe will now be at -> multimentium.
As some of you may have noticed, this blog has become rather neglected over the last few weeks - I have been spending more time on my historical muse and my multi as things happened there ( plots etc ).
So I have come to the decision to archive this blog. I won’t be abandoning Manwe, however, he will be moved to my multi-muse blog. Some threads will be carried over as well as some relationships with roleplayers.
It’s been a good few years with this muse, but I feel that to continue to give him the attention he deserves, this is the best course of action.
Manwe will now be at -> multimentium.
As some of you may have noticed, this blog has become rather neglected over the last few weeks - I have been spending more time on my historical muse and my multi as things happened there ( plots etc ).
So I have come to the decision to archive this blog. I won’t be abandoning Manwe, however, he will be moved to my multi-muse blog. Some threads will be carried over as well as some relationships with roleplayers.
It’s been a good few years with this muse, but I feel that to continue to give him the attention he deserves, this is the best course of action.
Manwe will now be at -> multimentium.
breathofarda:
As some of you may have noticed, this blog has become rather neglected over the last few weeks - I have been spending more time on my historical muse and my multi as things happened there ( plots etc ).
So I have come to the decision to archive this blog. I won’t be abandoning Manwe, however, he will be moved to my multi-muse blog. Some threads will be carried over as well as some relationships with roleplayers.
It’s been a good few years with this muse, but I feel that to continue to give him the attention he deserves, this is the best course of action.
Manwe will now be at -> @multimentium
breathofarda:
As some of you may have noticed, this blog has become rather neglected over the last few weeks - I have been spending more time on my historical muse and my multi as things happened there ( plots etc ).
So I have come to the decision to archive this blog. I won’t be abandoning Manwe, however, he will be moved to my multi-muse blog. Some threads will be carried over as well as some relationships with roleplayers.
It’s been a good few years with this muse, but I feel that to continue to give him the attention he deserves, this is the best course of action.
Manwe will now be at -> @multimentium
&& * CENRED * ;;
“Thank you,” he mumbled, doing as he was bid. A tired eyebrow curved upwards at his words, and he let out a deep sigh before replying. “You think it is possible? I do not want anymore of my men to die in vain.”
“Your men who have now been turned immortal deserve to be released from this curse that has them following Morgause,” whether it was separate magic to the freedom from death, the druid did not know. “Castles and cities have been taken before... those loyal to you are spread further than that...”
As some of you may have noticed, this blog has become rather neglected over the last few weeks - I have been spending more time on my historical muse and my multi as things happened there ( plots etc ).
So I have come to the decision to archive this blog. I won’t be abandoning Manwe, however, he will be moved to my multi-muse blog. Some threads will be carried over as well as some relationships with roleplayers.
It’s been a good few years with this muse, but I feel that to continue to give him the attention he deserves, this is the best course of action.
Manwe will now be at -> multimentium.
&& * ELF * ;;
She had been on her OWN for so long now, that sometimes she let her GUARD down and would forget to stay alert. But for the past week, she had taken notice to a certain CREATURE that appeared to have been following her. She oft pretended not to notice; assuming the eagle was nature’s way of giving her a GUARDIAN. After all – she had never seen an eagle quite like THIS one; with eyes like none other. No – something was special about this one.
She heard his WARNING and was quick to ACT. She had also assumed there was a DISTURBANCE approaching and the alert from the eagle confirmed her worries. Quickly, she took to the trees – climbing one until she reached a high enough branch so that she may remain unseen. Surely enough – moments later there would be a dozen of Orcs jogging in unison and clanging fists to metal ARMOR. She held her breath and remained absolutely still, WAITING for the vile creatures to carry on. When they were a great deal out of ear shot and she was sure the coast was CLEAR, she finally allowed herself back down upn the ground.
❝ You’re no ordinary bird, are you? ❞ she questioned, peering up to the one who saved her life.
With a relieved gaze, wings settled back against his form though feathers remained tense as the gathering of orcs marched below. He believed if he had been one of the Children of Ilúvatar then the foul stench && the cloud of darkness would have forced bile to rise from his stomach.
As they left, the Valar’s eyes turned to the Elf && blinked rapidly. With a nod that was all that would ANSWER her question. But, he could sense more foul creatures trooping in their direction. With a faint whistle, the Elder King lifted from the branch, && flew to another, with a look behind to beckon the other to follow.
&& * NIENNA * ;;
He looked so completely joyful at this moment and Nienna found herself simultaneously happy for him and sorrowful. The knowledge of peace and joy was something her kin could possess and experience in fullness. But what of herself? No, as an embodiment of Eru’s thoughts, knowledge of peace and joy only brought forth her sorrow at its diminished state in the world and the pity and mercy that came with it.
Still, moments like these could bring her as close to that joy which her kin experienced as she could hope to get. For now it was more than enough. Nienna did not loop or dive through the air as he did, preferring to simply glide tranquilly along, buoyed by the wind.
“They seem to like him well enough also. Knowing your highly esteemed eagles that must be quite the honor; and one that I am thankful he has… I worry for him often.”
His feathered form dipped && dived, twirled && circled in the air no other time, other than when he shared space with Varda, felt more homely than this. As she spoke, Nienna’s voice coursed along the wind, like soft chimes, && if his form could, it would SMILE.
“They know of his respect for them, hence their desire to offer help. You do not believe he is ready for what will come in the future?”
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JUST LOOK AT IT.
IT’S FACKING SMALLER THAN THE AVERAGE HUMAN HAND
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LOOK AT DAT FACE
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AND JUST WHEN YOU THOUGHT ONE WAS TOO MUCH
CHECK OUT THESE BEAUTIFUL BABIES
DEM EYES CAN PIERCE INTO THE DEEPEST CREVICES OF YOUR SOUL
FRICKIN BUNDLE OF SLEEPY HAPPINESS
FRICKIN LITTLE BUNDLES OF FEATHERS SMOTHERED IN CUTENESS
WITTLE FLUFFY FEETIES WITH TEENY TINY CLAWS
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&& * DANIELLE * ;;
“Yes, so do I, for I know that some who are persecuted do not deserve such harsh treatment.” She looked around them again, realising that they had talked of much deeper things when really, they had only come out for cake ingredients. “So, what else do we need for this cake?”
Cake? Oh, yes! It would seem the conversation had turned && the notion of cake had slipped between them. “We require eggs && flour... the village shall have these things readily. Do you hear the bustle? We are close...”
&& * SON OF THRANDUIL * ;
Ah, so that’s it. “—Yes. Though there’s hardly anything to worry about. They’re more like overgrown sheep than anything venomous. We use them for their silk. They… are not the corrupted, terrible things that once plagued us. These are different. What they should have been, before evil took hold.” A pause, and then, “Would you like to see them?”
“Your words bring much needed comfort on the matter, son of Thranduil,” nods does the Valar, feeling no falsehoods within the words. “I believe many do not know of their lack of CORRUPTION within, hence the worry. But, if you have the time, I would care to see them.”