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hey kids - i am definitely not going to be on for a WHILE. lol muse is gone, motivation is gone lol
𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔫
—– ❝ the crypts, ❞ thorin replies after a moment. even after all these years, he could still recall the layout of erebor better than the back of his hand. the tombs of their ancestors resided beneath the mountain… safe from prying eyes, & those who would seek to desecrate it for the sake of jewel & coin. ❝ i would like to show you something… ❞ voice trails off as dwarven king continues, down a particularly narrow staircase that wound down into the belly of the mountain itself.
the tomb’s door is ladened with trimmings of gold & silver. durin the deathless is depicted on the left door, while mahal & his great visage overtakes the majority of the right. thorin nudges the door open & begins to descend the stairs, passing the tombs of kings to stop before the warriors that had died defending erebor from azog’s fury. they were simple tombs – & names were etched upon each slate, provided it was known. he gestures to them after a moment.
❝ do you know the importance of honouring our dead? ❞
----- MET WITH TOMBS, the lionheart shifts to count them . . . but it is impossible. there are too many. he ponders, remember the chatter of elder warriors, lecturing him on the importance. being a young dwarfling then, he gave no thought to the importance of things. he wanted to be strong in the face of the enemy, he trained endless hours with axes, swords, and knives... but admittedly, never sought the importance of recognising his own deceased. “ vaguely, “ he admits. “ i remember some things . . . when my father died. “ he says, eyes locked on the slabs, hanging in shame. “ i guess i’ve tried to forget about it. “
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—– he is not surprised. it seemed that both of his dear nephews seemed to enjoy meddling where it was entirely unnecessary. dwarven king exhales after a moment, pensive as he listens to fili’s case. thorin thinks that, perhaps out of all the elves, she might prove to be the most tolerable – & even he cannot deny that she had done much in the aid of his kin.
❝ she will do well to speak to me herself. i will not offer refuge until she has made her presence known. we will talk. i promise no more than that. ❞ it was not a yes… but it was also not an outright refusal. provided that the elf maid played along, thorin would be… cordial.
----- A SMILE SPREADS ACROSS HIS FEATURES. “ well, uncle, i must admit, “ he says, the grin apparent in his voice. “ you took that better than i expected. “ he understands the conditions in this. there is still a chance that tauriel will have to remain in dale indefinitely. but the mere knowledge that she is being considered is a step forward. he was never keen on her kind, but she is an exception. she questions the ways of her kin - perhaps, with hesitations, the future king could also begin to do the same. the last thing erebor needs is another war between the races of middle earth.
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Susan cannot help but laugh lightly at the excitement in the foreign Prince’s tone as he walks beside her through Cair Paravel and out into the gardens that had so skillfully been designed by the moles, and that Susan always finds to be particularly breathtaking this time of year. Ever the gracious hostess and diplomat, she hurries to provide the explanation for her laughter:
“You speak as my sister does when she returns from her explorations.” It is one such sea voyage just now that has called the younger Queen away from the castle, and Susan knows all too well how much her younger sister loves voyaging to discover new lands and peoples beyond those that have already been discovered. Susan herself does love her beautiful ship the Splendor Hyaline, though she also finds more comfort remaining in Narnia, where she can best be of service to their people.
“I believe you may find many sights in Narnia that cannot be found elsewhere; many who come here find themselves in similar states as you, your highness…. Tell me of your land; Erebor? I believe you called it?”
----- THE FRESH EVENING AIR FILLS HIS LUNGS, and the beauty and calmness of the narnian garden brings him a sense of comfort. his eyes dart from bush to flower to bug, soaking it all in. she has siblings - and they travel narnia !! fili wonders if he could go on an adventure with her sister. there would be nothing he’d love more than to camp out under foreign stars - her question catches him and he prepares for a long winded story. “ i have a tale for you, “ he says, cheekily. he walks ahead and turns, slowly walking backwards to set the tale. “ deep in the lonely mountain, there was a kingdom called erebor. it was home to the mightiest of dwarf lords derived from durin the deathless, forged by aulë himself. generations pass, and a lot of history passes as well but my immediate kins’ tale begins in the golden age of erebor, “ he then theatrically tells the tale of his great grandfather’s hoard of riches, and the destruction of erebor and dale at the hands of smaug the firedrake. he proceeds to name all thirteen members of thorin’s company including, himself and bilbo baggins. he then adds gandalf, although he kept disappearing. he drowns on about how he never thought they would escape the dungeons of mirkwood and the agony of kili’s near death in laketown. but through the excitement of telling the narnian queen his tale, his expression darkens. “ we started a war, “ he says, gravely. “ we were facing azog the defiler. the pale orc. he caught me, put his blade through my back and dropped me from a cliff at my brothers feet. i should’ve died that day. too many innocents died because of my kins pride. but, we got the mountain back and we are trying to undo the wrongs. slowly, regaining trust with dale and even lord thranduil, if that’s possible. “ he exhales, shaking his head and looking around him, a smile glimmers once again on his features. “ i apologise for going on like that . . . i don’t mean to bore you at all. tell me, your siblings. where are they now? “
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hey all! i am going on an hiatus - 2 to 3 weeks at most. i WILL be back. I am not abandoning this blog. i just have a lot on my plate right now and i cannot prioritise roleplaying which has caused me to lose my muse a bit. i want to be able to write with y’all when i am at my very best and feeling confident - not forcing myself to do replies where i’ll half ass them just because i am afraid of upsetting people. i want to focus on my deadlines and get uni SORTED.
update.
i am alive. just having some probs with my mental health but i am going to attempt to do things today !!
What better way to start Valentine’s Day than a first with honors on a project
—– 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲
indie. highly selective multi muse blog ft both original and canon characters. written and adored by bambi.
i will be on tonight. hopefully. i know i am taking a long time on everything but it’s been a really busy week for me. i have to write the first chapter on my essay by thursday and i’m only at 200 words :)
practices the rpc needs to Collectively Get Back Into:
commenting on peoples’ posts, threads, art, graphics, etc. just telling them that you see it and that it looks good / is entertaining / etc. – because content creators can’t read your mind and as nice as it’d be for us to always serve ourselves with our work … realistically we will lose motivation to continue creating without some kind of support. if you like something then say so !!
sending each other’s muses messages about muses they’re talking to or characters from their canon and just generally getting actively involved in the narratives other people create & encouraging those people to discuss them
asking people random questions about their characters without fear that it’s too outlandish, provided the question isn’t invasive or rude
sending honest, heartfelt notes of positivity and making loveposts about other creators and the work they do. not chainmail, not lazy generic shit, but real kindness, in our Own Words
drawing people fanart of their characters / ships / OCs !! please !! really !! i don’t know when that EVER became something people grew too nervous to do !! most people ADORE it. even if it’s just fucking stick figures, man, i PROMISE you that taking the time and putting in the effort to show someone that the work they do inspired the work you do will make their whole fucking day
telling !! each other !! that !! we’re !! doing !! good !! jobs !!
being NICE to each other OPENLY and FOR NO REASON with NO PROMPTING
making sure other people feel included in discord servers, roleplay groups, groupchats, multi-way threads, art trades, events, and just. like. overall
acknowledging !! each other’s !! art !! metas !! threads !! worldbuilding !! and !! style !! PLEASE !! PEOPLE !! DONT !! KNOW !! YOU !! LIKE !! THEM !! IF !! YOU !! SAY !! NOTHING !!
and NOBODY with ANY goddamn sense is EVER going to react negatively to you Just Being Fucking Nice so stop worrying about doing that !! PLEASE !!!!!
art school is something else. can’t go to the bathroom without being hounded by music students for crossing into their territory like... ok, britney, i just need to tinkle. i’m not going to sit on the communal sofa.
it’s munday and my hair is PEACH 🍑
Hey guys! Sorry for my absence! I had a busy weekend (surprisingly) so I wasn’t able to do much! Commissions will be done in the next couple of days and replies will follow x
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