Why, Universe, did you decide I was strong enough to handle this?
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Why, Universe, did you decide I was strong enough to handle this?
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[ m.]
sms to kili: i know you’re smiling, you can’t lie to me, kili. besides, i don’t know how to do this. by this, i mean being cute, the whole meeting thing … it’s a first for me, so you’ll have to forgive me if i come off, what is it? too strong? something like that. it’s not intentional, promise.
sms || wolf lady: you’re doing great, don’t beat yourself up too much. really. sms || wolf lady: so when exactly will i have the pleasure of seeing your lovely face?
[ m. ]
sms to kili: i have a feeling you’re lying to me, kili. and damn shame you’re not seducing me. i would pay good money to see how you would do it. either way, fine, coffee’s on me, just promise me that when you see me, i get a hug. sound fair, handsome?
sms || wolf lady: a hug is something i’d give with or without coffee, love sms || wolf lady: i’m beginning to like all the little nicknames you give me.
ASHEN.
HE FEELS IT---- the redemptive shift of the heavenly bodies indicating another birth of a new day. yet, he does not possess the strength given by respite, as he’s had little to none during his travels through the hills. erebor rarely ever grants him the solitude he often craves, the war having hardened what used to be a cheery, engaged countenance. though he certainly finds joy in his kin’s victories, in their gain and healing, grief still manages to linger in the halls, and it dampens celebrations that he once could have enjoyed. there is good reason that his brother didn’t question his abrupt departure, only giving a simple clap to the back with a, “don’t be long, now.” the only sounds of the forest come from his heavy footsteps, with the occasional breath indicating a burgeoning sense of fatigue. he leans on a low branch, sipping generously from his pouch all the while scrutinizing the lands hiding behind the jagged rocks. moria can’t be too far- he could almost hear the clanking of his company’s hammers, the faint memories of their boisterous voices a welcoming illusion to what lies ahead. oh, how the prince yearns for some form of familiarity that does not remind him of his uncle’s passing--- then, his eyes fall on the slick, black feathers.
[ i. ]
╣✥╠ : @ignitedson liked for a starter
he’s dunked into the streets, struck more by the loss of comfort in his own home to temporary transit to his dangerous work, so intense that he’s moved away from approaching bodies. the twin gargoyle pillars hold up the drooping balcony onto which held a hotel less grand than his paintings. the workplace in question is clung by high rusty beams and before reaching, he is caught in a sudden shower and forced to leave the naked concrete for the shelter of a hospital. the rain becomes a storm, his long coat tattered by a quick entrance into the most repulsive array of medical chaos and blood fumes.
it is like snorting ethanol, the sting of the immediate surroundings causing his hand to subconsciously plunge the gun at his ribs further into concealment. hair twisted and damp, finn drips all over the floor, his own blood from a reopened wound marbelling in a pool wherever he stalked.
❝ uh—-look, i’ll tear up this place if you don’t tell me where the cafeteria is. ❞
UNCLE DOES NOT quite comprehend kilien’s choice to live more frugally than the rest of their line, considering that the conglomerate offers him enough to get by without having to commit to his job at the hospital --- but he has no desire to pursue what threatens to corrupt the lot of his family: a dangerous lifestyle in materialistic treasures. no, he’s never been cut out for that. his soul resides in the comfort of his employment, though the building doesn’t exactly guarantee safety to the doctors and nurses...
... and so he’s hardly surprised when a man stalks in through the doors, an incoming patient (?) thoroughly disheveled by poor weather. huh. kilien fights the urge to gape at the other’s peculiar demand, and instead treads over with outstretched arms, fulfilling his duty as a caretaker by providing a genuine concern for the injured. if the sharp, obvious stench of liquid iron doesn’t point to the need of antiseptics and fresh bandages, he doesn’t know what will.
“---you look like you’ve seen better days. or nights. ”
[ m. ]
sms to kili: you say you’re blushing, then the coffee is on me. if you’re not, it’s on you. so yes, first off, and second thing, great potential? beautiful as her words? fascinating and warm? … are you trying seduce me, mr. durin?
sms || wolf lady: no, not seduce. just being a friendly gentleman with no ill intent. i guess this means that the coffee’s on you.
Aidan Turner as Philip Lombard in “And Then There Were None.“
[ m. ]
sms to kili: in truth, i’m not. everything i said is true. tall or short, doesn’t matter to me. so long as you can make me smile, then you’re worth my time, and my attention. and so far, you have succeeded (:
sms || wolf lady: it’s extremely humbling to think that i’m worth something to you sms || wolf lady: i mean to a lady of great potential sms || wolf lady: i mean to a lady who is as beautiful as her words sms || wolf lady: i mean that you’re fascinating. and warm. sms || wolf lady: ---coffee? :o)
[ m. ]
sms to kili: oh, are you? i’ve yet to see you frown. and who said i was complimenting you? hm? i think you’re a fine man, kili. handsome and enthralling. how’s that for you? does that please you?
sms || wolf lady: well i certainly don’t feel that you’re insulting me. are you trying to? sms || wolf lady: i’ll take that last part as a no..
official starter call for the little dwarf prince before i head off!
length will vary.
[ m. ]
sms to kili: … it’s not uh, well … if tall men are not to be trusted, then what about small men who’re charming when they smile and blush when they read this? what about those men?
sms || wolf lady: i’m charming even when i frown, excuse you sms || wolf lady: but the compliment is appreciated, eve sms || wolf lady: ..i’d say i’m pretty good of a man. what do you think?
TEXT CONVERSATION CONTINUED FROM : ( x )
sms || wolf lady: what’s that about height? sms || wolf lady: do what you want sms || wolf lady: tall men are not to be trusted anyway.
[ g. ]
“How is it unfair? It’s a Christmas present!”
“ EXACTLY WHY I object! i told you to save your money, stacy. “
[ g. ]
“I’m not telling you what I got you for Christmas. So stop asking.”
“ WELL, THAT’S A bit unfair. didn’t know you played that way, love. “
I am not happy about this
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[ they never interacted but this is the most normal one i could send in ] "is there somewhere else you'd rather be?"
JEALOUS SENTENCES.
a graceful shrug came from her shoulders, attention reverting towards the brunet beside her. though she probably did have something else better to do, or somewhere else to be, eve could not stop herself from allowing gaze to linger. it’s more animalistic than expected, and for a long moment did she stare at him with nothing but interest, accent soon unveiling the sentence she so yearned to ask.
❛ not necessarily. why? am i making you uncomfortable?
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