No-good grubby-fingered baby sisters.
Selfish know-it-all old-maid sisters.
SQUABBLING DAUGHTERS.
Ahhh-mëhhhhhh!
She started it.
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No-good grubby-fingered baby sisters.
Selfish know-it-all old-maid sisters.
SQUABBLING DAUGHTERS.
Ahhh-mëhhhhhh!
She started it.
Sisters.
Older sisters.
Brat younger sisters.
Stuck-up older sisters.
No-good grubby-fingered baby sisters.
Selfish know-it-all old-maid sisters.
Sisters.
Older sisters.
Brat younger sisters.
Stuck-up older sisters.
Sisters.
Older sisters.
you want me to draw cute lil babies? awesome. how about screaming ones. perfect.
And I would walk five hundred miles and I would walk five hundred more BECAUSE SOMEBODY BURNT THE FUCKING BOATS
- Fingolfin, the Silmarillion, Of the Flight of the Noldor
Send me "Kiss me, quick!"
and Iâll generated a number from 1-25 to see where my muse will have to kiss yours:
Lips
Palms
Back of the hand
Cheeks
Inner elbow
Forehead
Nose
Eyelids
Thighs
Jaw
Knees
Old scars
Behind the ear
Nape of the neck
Any bruises
Collar bone
Shoulders
Wrists
A wound
Chest
Stomach
Hips
Every birthmark
Spine
Fingertips
//Oh man I have let this account die.
Hello everyone who is following me since I last logged on! I would love to rp, chat, crack, serious or otherwise :D Please don't be shy!
She threw herself onto the nearest flat (and safe) surface and lay there, face down and grumbling. After a moment Huan came trotting into the room after her mistress, wriggling her muzzle into the gap of Tyelkormo's chin and neck enough to lift her mistresses head so that Nerdanel heard "....hate boys. And girls."
Nerdanel picked up her daughter from the floor, patting Huanâs head affectionately âAnd who or what is making you want to forsake all companionship presently, my Huntress?â
Now that was an idea that took hold immediately and like flames being fanned, consumed Tyelkormo in a matter of minutes.
She looked up at her mother with wide, hopeful eyes, a gleam there that had never been there before.
"Are you sure? They are all adults," she looked down at her gangly legs, well aware that despite the ravages of puberty, she still fell squarely into the âchildâ category for most elves.Â
But she thought if she could get the to give her a chance they might let her. She could shoot the best of all her siblings, and ride the best of all her age mates!
She saw the joy in Tyelko`s eyes and even if the Oromendur had reserves, she would fight to get her daughter to join their ranks, if only to see that joyful fire stay in her daughter`s eyes. âIt will be hard, and they wonât make any allowances for you being a girl, or you being young, but if you can prove you can ride as hard as they do, and track prey as well as they do and hunt as fearsomely as they do, they will welcome you within their ranks. But you have to be tough and fearless and brave. Can you be those things Tyelko? I think you canâ
"Yes!" Tyelkormo replied immediately, nearly vibrating with excitement.
"I don't care! I don't want them to make allowances for me because I'm a girl," she bounced on her feet, "and the riding instructor can't teach me anything more and I beat Matimo at archery!!! I don't mind blood and guts! I help in the kitchen after all! I know how to gut birds and pluck them too!"
She could imagine now, riding a horse though something other than neat tended tracks or gentle rolling farm land where their instructor often too them. The thrill of chasing something as fast as you!Â
Could you shoot an arrow from a horse? She had heard that some of the Oromendur could do that! She wanted to learn!!
She threw herself onto the nearest flat (and safe) surface and lay there, face down and grumbling. After a moment Huan came trotting into the room after her mistress, wriggling her muzzle into the gap of Tyelkormo's chin and neck enough to lift her mistresses head so that Nerdanel heard "....hate boys. And girls."
Nerdanel picked up her daughter from the floor, patting Huanâs head affectionately âAnd who or what is making you want to forsake all companionship presently, my Huntress?â
 It seemed to Nerdanel that her daughter was suffering from being different from other young women in her interests. Not proper! If Tyelkormo wanted to climb trees and hang upside down, what business of their was it to call it improper! Her daughter liked nature and outdoor sports so much and she aught to be able to share it with other people that did too âI have an idea Tyelko. How about you go riding with the Oromendur? I`m sure those hunters and riders will welcome you with open armsâ
Now that was an idea that took hold immediately and like flames being fanned, consumed Tyelkormo in a matter of minutes.
She looked up at her mother with wide, hopeful eyes, a gleam there that had never been there before.
"Are you sure? They are all adults," she looked down at her gangly legs, well aware that despite the ravages of puberty, she still fell squarely into the 'child' category for most elves.Â
But she thought if she could get the to give her a chance they might let her. She could shoot the best of all her siblings, and ride the best of all her age mates!
"I'm not speaking to you anymore"
Blue eyes looked at his cousin thoughtfully. Why would she say that now? After what justâŠâŠ
Shaking his head as he watched those pale cheeks of Celegorms started to turn a little red from her anger. âTyelkoâŠâ Finrod spoke moving up in bed, laying his head on his chest, looking up at her with pleading blue eyes, ââŠNay, Do not say sure hurtful words. My ears are displeased to even hear such -â Noticing her still, angry demeanor, It caused the golden elf to smile and start playfully biting at her collar bone. She couldnât stay mad forever.
"Do you forgive me�"
Tyelkormo felt her eyelids grow heavy in the new position and rest her head against his shoulder with a soft grumble.Â
"You win this tie," she told him sourly, allowing the siren call of slumber draw her away from the bodily toils of her illness. Her head began to droop, and she tucked it against his neck, clinging to his shirt.
Looking down to stare at his cousin, Finrod could not help the urge to start singing instead, The king started to hum a soft song as he rocked Tyelkoromo in his arms, kissing the pale tresses as he did so.
"I win nothing, We will stand as equals, Tyelko." Finrod spoke softly near her ear as his rocking still continued. She needed to sleep but the stubbornness of the huntress was large and prideful, The golden elf needed an upper hand in this. Feeling the body snuggle up to him more was exactly what he needed to win. Chuckling the elf simply continued his actions, waiting for the sick body to fall asleep.
And he did not have to wait long.
Tyelkormo had surrendered and sleep took her swiftly. She remained clinging to him though, tucked selfishly up against his body to utilise as much of his body space as possible.It was there, despite how miserable that she felt with the cold wracking her, that she found the sweetest sleep possible.
you are now the legal guardian of the last fictional character you called your baby. How screwed are you
S i l m a r i l l i o n  E d i t s â OromŃ
Tauron, the Lord of Forests
FindecĂĄnĂ«, eldest daughter of NolofinwĂ«. (Independent Tolkien RP blog for a female Fingon - sideblogâŠ
Making a poor choice and opening up another sideblog.Â
Someone should have stopped me.Â
HELL YEAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!
She threw herself onto the nearest flat (and safe) surface and lay there, face down and grumbling. After a moment Huan came trotting into the room after her mistress, wriggling her muzzle into the gap of Tyelkormo's chin and neck enough to lift her mistresses head so that Nerdanel heard "....hate boys. And girls."
Nerdanel picked up her daughter from the floor, patting Huanâs head affectionately âAnd who or what is making you want to forsake all companionship presently, my Huntress?â
 Nerdanel sighed indulgently. She was certain she had not had to field that kind of questions with Maitimo and Makalaure. Still, Tyelkormo had a very strong will of her own and it was bound to clash with others âI would say it will pass and in no time they will be seeking you so often you will miss this moment of respite from their advances, but I think you may not have my perspective of the relativeness of time. If they got dumb, ignore them. You are not in the habit of playing with dumb kids. Iâm sure others will be glad to go riding or exploring with youâ
"I tried that," Tyelkormo felt her throat stick and glared down at the floor for a moment, hopping up and down on her feet.
"They're all busy, or they don't want to do that, or their parents say they can't because it wouldn't be 'proper'."
She kicked her toes across the floor before her and then looked up at her mouth, chin wobbling a little bit. "I don't have any friends left that aren't acting dumb. And I don't want to make new friends. There's a reason the other's aren't my friends yet and that's because I don't like them."
Officially back though given the reception I got all over the country I've been around and about enough for it not to count as a haitus for the holidays hahaÂ