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ADAR.

“I am fond of her, yes. I have favored her for a long time. That does not mean I approve of this, however. I raised her as one of my own, after all. You know this.”

❛ And she is not your own. Why this should hinder my feelings for her is beyond me. She is a strong fighter, dilligent and her heart is pure. Surely, this is enough. She moves from me when I advance. I do not understand; if this is love, should it not be received? ❜

#underoakandbeech #[ v: main ]

masterbowman

Green Are the Leaves I Leave in Mirkwood

An Account Reboot from 2014. Written by V.

#I didn't want to do anything too fancy for this one but #i still like it #selfpromo for ts;

THRANDUIL.

“There are Orcs amassing in Dol Guldur, Legolas. I cannot leave our realm. Not at a time like this.”

A sigh, perhaps more audible than he would have liked. Part of him wondered why this had not been brought to attention years earlier, when things were at their worst. Eighty years... has it been that long? A mere blink, a simple breath in the living years of an immortal elf. But he and his party would go along the roads, ever-cautious as always as they made their approach to the hidden valley of Imladris. ❛ How long, ❜ he began, a thoughtful look upon his face, ❛ Do you think this has been planned? ❜

#lordofelves #[ v: main ]#(( its surprisingly hard switching from someone as arrogant as lestat to someone more amiable like Legolas. ))

HOBBIT.

❝ I should say not. We were expecting your father, after all. Are we to assume he won’t be attending, then? Not that we would mind accommodating you, of course. ❞

It must've been a surprise, yes, and he offered a slightly apologetic look. Golden tendrils of pure silk adorned his shoulders, battle armor long forgotten in place of robes of a sage green. They were light, comfortable and meant for a formal occasion--- meeting the Hobbit was, in fact, such an occasion.

❛ My king sends his regards, but the wounds are still too deep. The people of the Woodland Realm need his guidance now in mourning for their dead. I hope my coming in his stead will not hinder you? ❜

#cleverindeed #[ v: main ]

silentlyscreaminglyrics

I swear if you touched her, oh heaven forgive what I would do to you.

New Storms for Older Lovers by La Dispute (via silentlyscreaminglyrics)

#[ && For me the grief is still too near. ]#tauriel;

not-faer

❛ You say that so deliberately. Life is meant to be inconsistant. If it were predictable, all would know its course. ❜

#notfaer #[ v: tbd ]

lordofelves

❛ Why then, must I go? They will undoubtedly expect you in my place. ❜

#(( trying to get out of Lestat's writing style and its like Lol no YOU MUST ALWAYS WRITE LIKE LESTAT ))#lordofelves #i see u changed your url back #[ v: main ]

thaneuerebor ;; starter

It was a pair of blue eyes that lingered on the beared face of the dwarf. A supposed King under the mountain, and ironic saviour of an elf that had no intentions of thanking him. Locked together in hatred were their kind, and such things were not about to change. Respect for skills on the battlefield were one thing, forgetting past animosity between their kin was, however, not an option. Legolas was certain it never would be. But they had worked together, their people, and fought away those that would claim the Lonely Mountain ( and eventually the world. The elf prince had no doubt about this. ) The people of Dale would finally be given a moment's rest, and Legolas was free to return home. ---I cannot go back.

His stare lingered before trailing side-long, taking in the sight of a red haired she-elf that had journeyed down from the Hill on which the Pale Orc had been felled. How easily their hatred had been forgotten-- and how easily it was rekindled again within him.

❛ The battle is won. Over, I suppose. ❜ He could not think of anything to say.

#thaneuerebor #starter;;#[ v: main ]#( I put this in your King verse. I hope that's okay! )

rulerofthewoodlandrealm

#richie i know you fill your queue some times #i know you'll see this #co m e ba ck richie #i came back now you have to omg i miss you #rICHIE #I need dad to break down my door in great memes #r ic h i e #ok im done now i swear #'ooc'

masterbowman

Green Are the Leaves I Leave in Mirkwood

An Account Reboot from 2014. Written by V.

#selfpromo for ts;#yesss my theme will be done tonight maybe??? ahh <3

(( tag dump. ))

#[ && We must move on. We cannot linger. ]#[ && My heart weeps at the sight of such destruction. ]#[ && I can not go back. ]#[ && The way is shut. ]#[ && a red sun rises ]#[ && There is a fell voice on the air. ]#tag dump.#[ && For me the grief is still too near. ]#[ && And you have my bow. ]#[ && Or would you like me to find you a box? ]

Adar.

“Perhaps so. I suppose my approval depends on which choice you speak of.”

❛ Of her. You are fond of her, are you not? I should think so, and yet, she fears my commitment. Tell me, why is this so? ❜

#underoakandbeech #[ v: main ]#(( movie! ))

Green Are the Leaves I Leave in Mirkwood

An Account Reboot from 2014. Written by V.

#selfpromo #goddd i can't believe im doing this again #is anyone even still here from when I rp'd ???#lotr rp #hobbit rp #tolkien rp

underoakandbeech

❛ I was under the impression that you would approve of my choice this time. ---Had I thought wrong? ❜

#underoakandbeech #[ v: main ]#god Im rusty

I'll be coming back over here. A friend and I discussed it and I was convinced to rejoin the fandom now that I have more time on my hands, and I needed a second account anyhow. I've missed you guys. A theme and the rest of my new icons will be crafted while I spend time on my main, iindiscriminate.

#outofarrows;

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