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noise dept.
Keni
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
will byers stan first human second
Monterey Bay Aquarium
NASA
Xuebing Du

oozey mess
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Product Placement
wallacepolsom

@theartofmadeline
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styofa doing anything
occasionally subtle
DEAR READER

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@lindcle-blog
Rivendell night & day
Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.
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No deleting questions, either!
*whispers seductively* i dont care
send one for a kind gesture;
♖ comforting after a nightmare ♘ kiss on the forehead ♣ wiping away tears ♝ holding hands ♡ hugging ♦ picking up your character ♤ bathing your character ♠ my muse taking care of your muse when their sick ♛ shoulder rubs ☮ stroking/ruffling hair ▽ patting/rubbing their back ☽ dressing your character ☺ my muse helping your muse fall asleep ❮ my muse comforting your muse as they grieve ♋ my muse fixing your muse something to eat ✍ my muse teaching your muse ∞ my muse reading to your muse ♒ my muse giving yours a message
that was gay
KILL BILL SIRENS
❛ it is to feel the song, LADY ARWEN. were we to only pluck at the strings, value would be lost. ❜ again he demonstrated, finger curling ‘bout the woven silk. perhaps, he considered, it was more difficult for some. early in age it was to music his ears had turned, to the MAGIC buried deep in the chords that ;it seemed was power very few should hold captive. but it was hardly impossible to teach ❛ try again, if you will. ❜
by no means was she ill-taught, nor a terrible student; rather, her company was a delight, no matter the occasion. it was not her skill he questioned or thought to refine why, she could be a mentor herself were it in her interest. but to bring her closer to what was WITHIN. though perhaps that was too bold of him...
❛ given the opportunity, i would be proud to hear you play for our guests. ❜ it was a mustered compliment, perhaps lindir reeling in further thought at the consideration he had been... degrading in some way. a smile accompanied his words, nonetheless.
starter // @grieven
in her majesty the great haven of IMLADRIS found no disrupt in the chords of music and chanting. where the sun set low against fine-carved pillars in welcome to the MOON, greeted by great torches of fire and the gathering of elves of iluvatar’s own children, jovial mimics to the stars they held in high reverence. more. he thought, his mind captive to their song. more of this. despite himself, the minstrel was tucked away from the dancing, content to only OBSERVE. what habits one might claim if they only relish those moments, discoveries such as this to bask in the smiling faces of his kinsmen and their allies. if only for a time arda’s light was no longer at stake━
but the mind should not wander so closely to the SHADOW, not in the midst of celebration, nor where magic settles like a warm blanket and holds close each soul if only for a time. after all, had he allowed such folly those eyes would have caught him in his absence, boring deep and questioning. and it was those eyes he caught in the circle, accompanied only by a smile more of this, chimed again that residing thought, allowing for a hint of glee to steal away his own. lips.
starter // @vilyarond
friend: “hey how’s that rp reply coming?”
me:
ariisen:
❛ ——— There is no FORCE more powerful than a woman 𝑫𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑶 𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑬 . ——— ❜ I N D E P E N D E N T B O O K C A N O N B A S E D 𝑫 𝑨 𝑬 𝑵 𝑬 𝑹 𝒀 𝑺 𝑻 𝑨 𝑹 𝑮 𝑨 𝑹 𝒀 𝑬 𝑵 R O L E P L A Y ( note to non-roleplaying blogs: please do not reblog ♥ )
#i cannot believe they left this out of the movie
starter call !!
do you like elves who scream internally at the misconduct of dwarves? who insist that fountain must be burned? please welcome the new and improved FIGWIT 2.0 ah, sorry. private & highly selective lindir of j. r. r. tolkien’s the hobbit . feel free to like and/or blog if you would be interested in interacting with a sometimes highly judgemental, but mostly mom-friend of an elf.
Make me choose: ravenhilll asked lindir or feren