The Song of the Sea

Indépendant OC daughter of Ossë and a mortal! Uinen.Please read the rules and about page.

[whosamawhatsit]

was this meme made for Mitsa? or was Mitsa made for this meme? either way it works!

here it is on twitter

[forgemaiar]

the full pics \o/

[daughterxftheseas]

"So I've been thinking about starting a library." || mitsa to uinen

Uinen trilled, looking up from her book to look at her spouse. “A library, hmmm? What sort? Or would your library have everything?”

[forgemaiar]

daughterxftheseas‌:

She sighed softly, a rueful smile taking over her lips. She had let Laume leave and go to Eregion. She had let Osse leave, and admittedly she had been instrumental in bringing him back, but Osse had come back on his own terms. Uinen was always waiting like the memories any of the Children had at babbling brooks, or soft creeks. Uinen was always waiting like the welcomed sound of the crash of the waves of the beach, and the shells that would wash upon the sand.

“But its something you love doing, and you should do what you love, Dearest Spark.”  The Maia replied gently, setting her book aside to cross the room to him. “Maybe Terror could bring up an island outside of the barrier so that you can be close, but its still accessible to the others. Besides, I could always go to our home near the Teleri. Eru knows Laume spends more time there. Especially since Celebrimbor’s return. Above all of that though, we could visit you anytime. Your happiness is just as important.”

Mitsanár made a sound of exhasperation and ran a hand through his hair, mussing it up. “But I also love you dearly! And- for all that we love this place, Terror, the children, even the orcs sometimes leave you behind and I do not want that for you. I can’t just leave you behind. Waiting. Again.”

He paced to the other window and bit his lip. “This wouldn’t be like my travels to gather goods for the islands. I would be gone for longer, my time more dedicated, and… well, once set up I wouldn’t be able to leave the library without someone else there to attend it. I doubt Storm as free-spirited as she is would want to be tied down so, and our little Raindrop…”

He paused, mulling it over in his head. “…She might enjoy that, actually. Bookbinding is like weaving, in a sense, and she does love that so. But then I’d be taking her away from you too. Agh!” He mussed his hair up more, as if by ruffling it enough he could shake away doubts like cobwebs. And then with a sigh, he calmed himself, hands falling to his sides.

“I wish it were… safe,” he said quietly, “to open the archipelago to the rest of the world.”

[daughterxftheseas]

Uinen thought for a moment, as she always did. Thoughts and mulling always came before action. She was never as quick as Terror or Mitsa himself, but she rarely needed to be. “Then why don’t I come with you? The orcs can more or less handle themselves. Laume and Ulo are both old enough. Someone may need to come check on Lin, but that can worked out. I don’t necessarily need to stay here.” She murmured, gently running a hand through the Maia’s hair. “What’s another adventure with you, my dearest spark. “

[daughterxftheseas]

Me, Laume, and Uinen looking at the dash as I got home from work:...........

Me: -am wheezing-

Laume: -trying not to smile-

Uinen: -looks sorta disappointed- We left you alone for seconds......?

[himladian-lords]

"Why do people keep asking if I love them? Do I come off as that cruel?"

[daughterxftheseas]

"Yes."

[himladian-lords]

"I make one mistake, one, and no one ever lets me live it down!"

[daughterxftheseas]

“Let me rephrase, Curufinwe, you come off as cold and cruel. That does not mean you are. Only that maybe you should think about how you act towards people. “

[himladian-lords]

"Why do people keep asking if I love them? Do I come off as that cruel?"

[daughterxftheseas]

"Yes."

[daughterxftheseas]

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[babyanimalgifs]

When you’re sorting the tank filters and a big boye wants cuddles. 

(Source)

[daughterxftheseas]

"So I've been thinking about starting a library." || mitsa to uinen

Uinen trilled, looking up from her book to look at her spouse. “A library, hmmm? What sort? Or would your library have everything?”

[forgemaiar]

“A separate library from the island.” Mitsanár started pacing, one hand at his hip and the other at his chin. “I love our residents and I value them having variety at their fingertips, but, well... I was born to teach, to pass on knowledge. I want something more.”

He crossed to the window, paused, and looked back to Uinen. “I want to build something accessible to the whole world. It would need to be watched over, of course, and that’s where the majority of my dilemma lies. I might have to leave the island proper to take care of the books. But my family is here. You are here.”

[daughterxftheseas]

She sighed softly, a rueful smile taking over her lips. She had let Laume leave and go to Eregion. She had let Osse leave, and admittedly she had been instrumental in bringing him back, but Osse had come back on his own terms. Uinen was always waiting like the memories any of the Children had at babbling brooks, or soft creeks. Uinen was always waiting like the welcomed sound of the crash of the waves of the beach, and the shells that would wash upon the sand.

“But its something you love doing, and you should do what you love, Dearest Spark.”  The Maia replied gently, setting her book aside to cross the room to him. “Maybe Terror could bring up an island outside of the barrier so that you can be close, but its still accessible to the others. Besides, I could always go to our home near the Teleri. Eru knows Laume spends more time there. Especially since Celebrimbor’s return. Above all of that though, we could visit you anytime. Your happiness is just as important.”

[daughterxftheseas]

"So I've been thinking about starting a library." || mitsa to uinen

Uinen trilled, looking up from her book to look at her spouse. “A library, hmmm? What sort? Or would your library have everything?”

[tauremornalome]

alright, i made a “for what crimes would you go to prison in first age beleriand” quiz (link in the reblog cos tumblr hides posts with links)

[tauremornalome]

it’s here!

[arofili]

You know them, you love them, but which one of these disaster boys are you most like? [Most of these questions are asked as if you are a character; if they are not they will be marked "OOC" for "Out Of Character."]

What’s up everyone, I jumped on the uQuiz bandwagon! Take my incredibly scientific quiz to find out which Feanorian you are!! (I’m Maedhros!)

[first-son-of-finwe]

HAHAHAHAHA

[vaciena]

❝ Let me touch them. ❞(Daughterxftheseas)

@daughterxftheseas | Scars RP Meme

Celebrimbor looked away, not wanting to face up to whatever emotions the sight of his scars brought. Pity to match his shame, most likely. Nothing positive. Instead, he avoided the question. “I’ve never had anyone touch them before. When I was awake, at least.”

The biggest ran from his collarbone to mid-side, jagged and puckered near the bottom. It just barely peaked out from most collars, unnoticeable if he worse enough jewelry to distract. But at night, when he was relaxed and happy–and wearing less–it was far more obvious.

[daughterxftheseas]

“Tyelpe-“ Laume murmured, a frown softly creasing her brow. She didn’t force him to look at her, but she did pull him close, nuzzling his hair gently. If he wanted to avoid it she’d let him. It wasn’t pain they had to relive.

It would be nothing short of a lie to say his scars didn’t cause a reaction. It caused several. Guilt that she couldn’t have saved him from that, and sadness that it even happened at all. They both should have been able to escape.

[vaciena]

He leaned into her embrace, pressing his cheek against her shoulder for comfort. Touch helped. Reminded him he wasn’t alone, that Laume cared and he didn’t have to be isolated. It hurt to think about—Valar, he didn’t even want to look at her while talking about it—but it did, and he had to wonder if the pity would be worth it.

“It … was the first one,” Tyelpe said, so soft he could barely hear it. This could be put off, but he’d been avoiding it for ages. That wasn’t working. “From the battle itself. My armor couldn’t handle many blows from a Maia.”

[daughterxftheseas]

She swallowed hard as she barely heard what he said at all. Her heart seemed to be crawling out of her chest. He shouldn’t have gone by himself, but she kept that to herself. It wasn’t what he needed right now.

Her hand slipped into his hair very gently caressing his scalp as her nose buried itself in his hair. What was she to say to that? She’d heard about the mangled mess of flesh and bone his body had been. She didn’t need a better visualization, but he did want to talk about it.

[vaciena]

❝ Let me touch them. ❞(Daughterxftheseas)

@daughterxftheseas | Scars RP Meme

Celebrimbor looked away, not wanting to face up to whatever emotions the sight of his scars brought. Pity to match his shame, most likely. Nothing positive. Instead, he avoided the question. “I’ve never had anyone touch them before. When I was awake, at least.”

The biggest ran from his collarbone to mid-side, jagged and puckered near the bottom. It just barely peaked out from most collars, unnoticeable if he worse enough jewelry to distract. But at night, when he was relaxed and happy–and wearing less–it was far more obvious.

[daughterxftheseas]

“Tyelpe-“ Laume murmured, a frown softly creasing her brow. She didn’t force him to look at her, but she did pull him close, nuzzling his hair gently. If he wanted to avoid it she’d let him. It wasn’t pain they had to relive.

It would be nothing short of a lie to say his scars didn’t cause a reaction. It caused several. Guilt that she couldn’t have saved him from that, and sadness that it even happened at all. They both should have been able to escape.

[sorrowfullament]

[TEXT] I miss you.(daughterxftheseas)

[TEXT] It’s just one more day, possibly less, then I will be back.

[TEXT] I miss home and everyone there too.

[daughterxftheseas]

[text] I know, but I still miss you.

[text] I have some new pueces I want to show you when you get home.

[sorrowfullament]

“Why?”(daughterxftheseas)

My muse has been brought to hospital: attempted suicide. Send “Why?” for a starter.

As soon as he woke up Maglor knew that he failed. It took a few moments to see through the quiet despondent exhaustion when he did he sighed and wondered how he would explain himself to whoever found him. Opening his eyes he saw Laume sitting nearby and internally winced.

[daughterxftheseas]

She hadn’t left his side at all. Not even to get his blood off her, out of fear that she was too late and her dear friend would pass while she was gone. Her head turned as she heard the sigh, blood smeared arcoss her cheek. Laume looked tired, and there was a hirt to her eyes that was as quickly gone as it had appeared.

“You’re awake.”

[allbollocks-deactivated20220819]

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in light of recent events as well as a new rise in creating nazi ocs I think this post is an important one to have on your blog if you stand behind your jewish followers or are jewish yourself.

[bentondrowned]

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[veemopusvulgaris]

excuse me WHAT OCS NOW

[eldamaranquendi]

Maglor the wanderer by greenapplefreak