in my father's house

"…Haleth was a woman of great heart and strength. But at last Haldad was slain in a sortie against the Orcs; and Haldar, who rushed out to save his father’s body from their butchery, was hewn down beside him. Then Haleth held the people together, though they were without hope…"

[houseofthehunter]

psa~

sorry i haven't been on much y'all. i just worked 36 hours in three days, and i'm hella beat. i will be on tomorrow to get out replies. 

[aisimos]

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" — Can I help you with something? A drink? A smoke? Whichever you fancy."

[houseofthehunter]

"A drink, for a start, and then we'll go from there." She doesn't know what a smoke is, but she was  never fond of pipes. "Preferably something that will obliterate my mind."

[houseofthehunter]

replies to be done when i get home from work this afternoon

[houseofthehunter]

literally who the fuck puts speakers on the bottom of the gorram laptop

[houseofthehunter]

day is breaking in my soul + carne-cendele

Though they had won the field, their victory had come at a high price.  Too high, some would say, but the Lady was no stranger to battle, or to bloodshed. The price of their freedom has always been the blood of their fathers, and brothers, but this battle, this day was unlike to any other before it. She told herself it is not so, cannot be so, but Haldad  her father, and Haldar her brother are counted among that price. They have been lain out side by side, and she would have taken them for sleeping  had she not plucked those vile arrows from their flesh herself. She knelt between their heads, and bowed her own in silent prayer. May the gods guide you swiftly to the halls of our forefathers, brother. And she rested a battered hand against Haldar's forehead. May the gods grant you safe passage, father. And her other hand she placed upon her father's breast. They will still have to be prepared properly before they may rest in their final, earthen embrace, but Lady has equally pressing matters to attend to. The Eldar that came to their rescue were first, and foremost in her mind. Their dealing with the elder race has been few, and far between, and she has no prerequisite for this.  She allowed herself another solemn moment before she rose to her feet, wobbled slightly when her world began to spin on it axis, and grief threatened to claw it's way out of her lungs, and through her mouth in the form of a wordless cry. She swallowed hard, and tasted iron, and bile rising in the back of her throat. She barked a few short orders to her people before striding across their hastily-made camp, and facing their  deliverers. Very tall, and bright, they stood, and in their eyes was a Light that filled the Lady with a nameless yearning.  "You will pardon the mess, I hope," she began thoughtfully in the Elvish tongue as she knows it, "but we were not expecting visitants. Indeed, we were all expecting to die this day," she concluded as she took careful measure of the one they called Lord. "I desire to know who you are, and where you hail from, and who has sent, if any has sent you, at all." 

[houseofthehunter]

if into the west doesn't make you get a little emotional then we can't be friends

[musebasket-blog]

Please reblog if you don't mind your followers sending you memes and prompts even if you've never interacted with them.

[houseofthehunter]

Separated from the scouting party, she had come across a small band of Orcs in this dense copse of tall, dark firs. A few had not heard their deaths coming, but a few still had resisted. It made no difference to the Lady. They had all met their end by her bow, or by her blade. Sweat glistens upon her pale brow now, and a steady flow of that vital, and vermilion fluid rolls slowly out of her slightly crooked nose. Her head spins, and her legs threaten to buckle underneath her even as she stand there amid the  thick grove of tall firs. Her bright sword is discarded, is still jutting sharply from the chest of an unwary Orc, but her bow lies cloven at her feet. It could be worse. She could be dead, but, thank the gods, she is not; her beating heart, and breathing lungs attest to that. She reclaims her blade, wipes the vile ichor upon her ragged sleeve, and sheathes the blade, but she draws it just as quickly when the silva murmurs around her.  "If you be Orc, or some other fell creature sent by the Enemy, then know  your doom has come upon you," and as far as battle cries go, it isn't her best.  "But if you be friend, speak now, and I will stay my hand."

[houseofthehunter]

starter call y'all

[prodiitus]

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[quoted-books]

My tongue will tell the anger of my heart, or else my heart concealing it will break.

William Shakespeare, The Taming of the Shrew (via quoted-books)

[baccoartcomics]

[nonmodernists]

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The Wailin’ Jennys - “Starlight”

I have toured this endless starlight take me home

[mosessara]

Visit Original Link

[lxckwolf-archive]

Masterlist of Memes

Symbols

☹ My muse is visiting your muse on their death bed

♫ A drabble about our muses inspired by the next song that comes on shuffle

☻ A drabble of our muses on their wedding day

☺ my muse trying to piss yours off

ت our muses running into each other after not seeing each other for several years

ヅ for a situation that got both our muses arrested

シ my muse walks in on your naked

Ü your muse walks in on my muse naked

ϡ a goodbye letter from my muse to yours

♥ you muse suprises my muse with a kiss

۵ my muse kisses yours to shut them up

ღ a forehead kiss from my muse

웃 my muse torturing yours for information

유 my muse trying to seduce information from your muse

♈ a holiday drabble featuring our muses

♉ our muses are together when they get ambushed

≑ my muse wakes up in your muse’s body

?  my muse will ask your muse a question they always wanted to ask

+ my muse has died and your muse is included in their will

◈ my muse’s reaction to finding your muse beaten and bruised 

♊ my muse will do something stupid to impress your muse

✃ your muse visiting mine in the psych ward

♋ my muse visiting yours in the psych ward

❅ my muse rescues yours

✪ my muse seeing the ghost of your muse

● my muse’s turn offs

○ my muse’s turn ons

△ our muse’s get in a playful wrestling match

⍢ my muse gives yours a hickey

✧ our muses having dinner together

☎ my muse drunk dials your muse

✈ our muses on a flight together

☼ my muse giving yours a massage

♡ my muse flirts with your mue

☣ your muse visiting my muse in prison

♌ your muse visiting mine in prison

X my muse doesn’t remember anything from the night before. They have blood on their hands, and your muse is beaten at their feet.

☁ our muses are trapped in a fire together

〰 our muses are at the beach together

❢ my muse has lost their memory, and at the sight of your muse starts to remember things

✑ my muses daily routine

❂ a new years eve memory from my muse

✬ our muses share a new years eve kiss

✆ your muses name, ringtone, and icon in the muse’s phone

◙ a christmas gift from my muse

♍ a sexual story from my muse

₩ our muses are caught in a thunder storm together

❊  a regret my muse has about your muse

♎ your muse tracing one of my muse’s scars

♏ my muse tracing a scar of your muse’s

♐ my muse hearing your muse scream

♑ our muses go out for coffee together

♒ my muse visit’s your muse’s grave

♓ my muse injures your muse

✄ your muse injures my muse

☩ a dream my muse has about your muse

☨ my muse searching for your muse

☦ my muse trying to cheer up your muse

✞ my muse taking care of a your muse while their sick

✛ my muse trying to calm your muse down

✜ my muse trying to get your muse to recover from amnesia

✝ a confession from my muse to yours

✙ our muses shopping together

✠ our muses watching the stars together

« a past memory with our muses

» a daydream my muse has about yours

✐ a mistletoe kiss

✎ our muses going to a costume ball together

✏ our muses are evil and out reaking havoc together

♔ a kiss on the cheek

♕ a kiss on the palms

♖ a kiss on the back of the hand

♗ a kiss on the nose

♘ a kiss on the eyelids

♙ a kiss on a bruise

Sentence Memes

"You belong to me"

"I found you"

"I’m in jail"

"You make me so hot"

"I have to leave"

"Please don’t leave"

"And what about our parents?"

"Who did this to you?"

"You shouldn’t have done that"

"What happened last night"

"We never tell anyone about this"

"So, you want to play games?"

"Does that require pants?"

"Lets just have a lazy day"

"Then go kill the bitch"

"I’m pregnant"

"You broke me"

"Don’t touch me"

"You can’t fix this"

"There’s nowhere we can hide"

"I’m not listening"

"Who do you think you are?"

"I don’t need you here."

"Did I fall asleep?"

"A little evil goes a long, long way."

"I will not die."

"I don’t care."

"I have no regrets."

"I feel numb."

"All monsters are human."

"You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine."

"You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine."”

"How many time have I told you to be more careful?"

"Let’s get you to bed."

"I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!"

"Are you crazy?”

"Do you trust me?"

"How did you escape?"

"Is that blood behind your ear?"

"Take. This. Off. "

"What’s in it for me?"

"What’s in it for you?"

xtylerlockwood

[findingwordsforthoughts]

i don’t need you to fight my battles, i just need for you to be there when my hands begin to tremble and my voice breaks, to help me steady my sword and teach me how to roar.

m.v., I am my own savior, you are a companion.   (via bexwulf)

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