eomer

𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 (sideblog to undomael)

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this blog is an archive. follow éomer @eadrg​

i’ll move everything over now :)

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this blog is an archive. follow éomer @eadrg​

i’ll move everything over now :)

[eadrga]

this blog is an archive. follow éomer @eadrg​

i’ll move everything over now :)

[eadrga]

this blog is an archive. follow éomer @eadrg​

i’ll move everything over now :)

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EADRG. / an independent éomer rp blog. by kenna.

HERITAGE WAS EVERYTHING: it was a golden skeleton key, gleaming with power, able to get the wielder through any number of locked doors; it was the christening of the marriage bed with virgin blood on snow-white sheets; it was the benediction of a pristine pedigree, refined through ages of selective breeding and the occasional mercy culling.  it was life, and death, and all that spanned between.  it was his birthright.

[eadrga]

this blog is an archive. follow éomer @eadrg​

i’ll move everything over now :)

[eadrga]

this blog is an archive. follow éomer @eadrg​

i’ll move everything over now :)

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EADRG. / an independent éomer rp blog. by kenna.

HERITAGE WAS EVERYTHING: it was a golden skeleton key, gleaming with power, able to get the wielder through any number of locked doors; it was the christening of the marriage bed with virgin blood on snow-white sheets; it was the benediction of a pristine pedigree, refined through ages of selective breeding and the occasional mercy culling.  it was life, and death, and all that spanned between.  it was his birthright.

[eadrga]

this blog is an archive. follow éomer @eadrg​

i’ll move everything over now :)

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i call this one ,,,,,,         played myself

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A POLL.      please vote.

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A POLL.      please vote.

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i’m probably gonna give eomer his own blog bc /?? sideblogs are hard

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𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻. //       mutuals only. shall be somewhat slow coming out. multi’s please specify a muse / a couple of muses for me to decide on.

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@melnchly  ⟹               ❝ I HAVE WISHED YOU JOY SINCE I FIRST SAW YOU. ❞

𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒,       emboldened  by  their  murmured  voices  in  the  light  of  the  fire  and  how  close  she  has  permitted  him  to  be.         gentleness  does  not  come  with  ease  yet  he  holds  her  as  if  he  fears  she  will  break  within  his  hands.         HOW SHOCKINGLY THIS MATTER CHANGES;          from  strangers  speaking  wedding  vows  to  something  more  fond  and  disarming.        where  once  she  had  held  his  respect  and  loyalty,         now  she  seems  to  wrap  fingers  around  his  heart  and  secure  herself  there.         he  worries  still  to  push,        declares  this  on  her  terms  so  she  might  hold  some  control  in  a  strange  land.         still,        how  could  he  help  himself  from  taking  a  chance  to  hold  her  hand  in  his?         greater  men  than  he  would  falter  with  temptation.           ❛ TELL ME,       my  lady,       how  could  a  man  be  unhappy  when  faced  with  your  light  to  warm  the  evenings?  ❜

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éomer in his younger days is a bit of a ... fuck boy sometimes. the first thing to note is that he is incredibly honest and anyone he has slept with has always known it to be a moment and not a love affair. but he’s a known warrior, and he’s good looking, and he’s the cousin to the crown and he does, enjoy, some of the benefits of that. he’s partial to a few ales and a bed to fall into with someone, and really it’s almost a form of stress relief with everything happening, and a comfort matter because he sleeps better with someone else around. 

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rp sentence starters taken from rupi kaur’s work , the sun and her flowers.

“ my heart cracked inside my body. ” “ no one is coming in and no one is getting out. ” “ i deserved someone who was willing to stay.” “ a dozen different thoughts tear through me each second. ” “ i envy the winds who still witness you. ” “ i could be anything in the world. ” “ but i wanted to be his. ” “ what does love look like? ” “ i realized how naive i have been. ” “ i’m about to get up and walk right out the door. ” “ you cannot walk in and out of me like a revolving door. ” “ you took the sun with you when you left. ” “ when you plunged the knife into me you also began bleeding. ” “ you will suffer the way you make me suffer. ” “ i think my body knew you would not stay. ” “ your absence is a missing limb. ” “ it must be hard to live with what ifs. ” “ how did we live through it and how are we still living? ” “ i can tell when you’re lying. ” “ the person i fell in love with was a mirage. ” “ i notice everything i do not have. ” “ i hardened under the last loss. ” “ all i dream is to soften. ” “ i barely feel like living. ” “ why are you so unkind to me? ” “ you are waiting for someone who is not coming back. ” “ i was the warmest place you knew. ” “ you turned me cold. ” “ the irony of loneliness is we all feel it at the same time. ” “ you must see no worth in yourself. ” “ worth is not something we transfer. ” “ growth is a process. ” “ your actions are not my responsibility. ” “ it’s okay to let others help pick up the pieces. ” “ i do not weep because i’m unhappy. ” “ i have everything and yet i am unhappy. ” “ nothing in this world was promised or belonged to you. ” “ all you own is yourself. ” “ you have already rotted. ” “ there is nothing left for me to do. ” “ what if nothing wants me because i do not want me? ” “ i am both the poison and the antidote. ” “ i have survived far too much to go quietly. ” “ my death will be grand. ” “ all i’ve ever known is pain. ” “ never feel guilty for starting again. ” “ i am the ghost of ghosts. ” “ there is god in you. ”