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@saeltalagan-moved
am in pain
😘🍺 ( it’s been a while since u reblogged this meme but I need it )
Send 😘🍺 to drunkenly kiss my muse!
As soon as Terellëon saw Saeltalagan approaching he smiled warmly and went to greet him, but any greeting that he may have had prepared was immediately stifled when Saeltalagan’s lips connected with his own.
He was quite taken aback by the act, not expecting such boldness from the librarian, but he did not refuse it. After the initial shock had passed Terellëon could not help returning the kiss, and he allowed it to linger for a few moments before pulling himself away and eyeing Saeltalagan with curiosity. “Well, you certainly seem to be in a good mood this evening.”
. @saeltalagan .
The librarian smiled into the kiss when it was returned, and a full on grin was placed when they broke apart. He was leaning quite heavily on Terellëon, and it was likely that if they separated, he’d fall.
“Very good, now that I’ve found you,” He said, a flush on his face brought on by both alcohol and the kiss. “You know I- I searched a for- for a good half an hour for you,” He rambled. “I was on my third glass – Dorwinion is a bit stronger than I expecteded – and I thought, I’d quite like your company!”
For the next five asks, my muse cannot tell a lie.
Send “Are you drunk?” to start a thread with my muse drunk!
Sleep Deprivation Sentence Starters
Requested by Anonymous
“When was the last time you slept?”
“What? Sorry, I’m having trouble focusing…”
“…What was I doing?”
“What are you doing?”
“Did you see that? No?”
“I haven’t slept in almost __ days.”
“You look absolutely terrible.”
“I’m so exhausted I don’t feel tired anymore.”
“I don’t think I can stand up without things spinning.”
“You need to go to bed.”
“I can’t sleep.”
“You aren’t making any sense.”
“…What?”
🏨+ Add your own!
I feel muse for saaaeeelllll
incorrect lotr quotes: (31/?)
[insp.]
“When I see you, I ...” finish in my askbox .
"Could sure use a warm bed right about now..." { it was so hard trying to find a non-passive aggressive quote smh }
“Mhm, I’m sure that you could..” Terellëon said, leaning down to rest his elbows on the opposite side of Saeltalagan’s desk. He flashed a smile to the librarian when their eyes met. “Thankfully, I may be able to remedy this situation for you, if you would ask it of me.”
@saeltalagan
Saeltalagan couldn’t help a tired grin as Terelleon looked to him, unable to help himself from the Noldo’s charm and infectious smile. “Oh really? If I asked, how would you remedy it?”
“Well, I do happen to have quite a comfortable bed in my home, Saeltalagan, and you are more than welcome to it, if you so desire.” Still smiling, Terellëon straightened himself back up and extended a hand out to his friend, “If you’re quite finished with your work, allow me to escort you?”
“I think I’d quite like that..” Saeltalagan hummed, nodding his head. He still had a little bit of work left, although it was nothing he couldn’t do tomorrow. “I really should request rooms closer to the library.. Although I suppose if you keep with these offers, I don’t mind them being so far away.”
The comment earned a soft chuckle from Terellëon. “Are you suggesting that I come to invite you back to my house every night, Saeltalagan?” He said with a smirk, “While I would certainly have no qualms with that, someone is bound to notice sooner or later, and you know as well as I that there are some in the Valley who would not pass up an opportunity to spread rumors … ”
“I care little for rumours.. perhaps because I do not listen to them.” The librarian shrugged with a barely visible smirk, putting away a few papers in a drawer before he stood. Closing the drawer with a nudge of his hip, he locked a separate drawer and pocketed the key.
“Do you care for them..?” He asked with an arched brow as he straightened up, clasping his hands behind his back. There was still the hint of a smirk on his face, yet not enough for the unsuspecting person to dwell much on it.
“ .. not particularly.” Terellëon replied. His eyes averted from Saeltalagan as he appeared to gaze off at nothing in particular, appearing for a brief moment to be caught in deep thought before tilting his head back towards his Sindarin friend. “or rather I suppose I should say that I care not for spreading them myself, but I do keep an ear out for any that may be being spread about me. I am sure you can agree that it is no bad thing to be mindful of what others may think of you, no?”
Whereas Terellëon looked away, Saeltalagan’s gaze stayed on the other. Terellëon always captured all of the librarian’s attention when he was in the room, one way or another.
“I do agree, although I find that my character hardly invites much gossip. I’d daresay what little there is to spread about me is through my association with you,” Saeltalagan grinned meekly, but with a sudden downcast of his gaze and a little glimmer in his eyes, there was the suggestion that perhaps he didn’t entirely mind either.
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"Do you really think me so cruel, Sael?" ((Hinn))
Saeltalagan was left with his mouth agape by the other’s words, and once again was left wishing to disappear on the spot with Hinnoron.
“It is not that I think your cruel; I never could,” Saeltalagan tried to explain, ducking his head in shame. “It is that I do not think you a fool, either.”
{ @driftinglightofthewoods akdlfjja sael has such low confidence when it comes to crushes }
“So I am a fool for caring about the emotions of others even if they find themselves unworthy of my company?” Hinnoron asked, lightly tilting his head.
“I would prefer it if you did not make my decisions for me, Sael. I rather enjoy your company, despite whatever your insecurities may have you believe.”
With that wording the librarian couldn’t help but seemingly droop further. It was not his intention to do such things or to possibly even offend Hinnoron, not at all. It was simply..
“I’m not used to people finding my company enjoyable,” He said quietly, giving a little smile. “Your niece is one of very few I can say actually looks at me.”
"Do you really think me so cruel, Sael?" ((Hinn))
Saeltalagan was left with his mouth agape by the other’s words, and once again was left wishing to disappear on the spot with Hinnoron. “It is not that I think your cruel; I never could,” Saeltalagan tried to explain, ducking his head in shame. “It is that I do not think you a fool, either.”{ @driftinglightofthewoods akdlfjja sael has such low confidence when it comes to crushes }
I have lots of sael muse so if anyone wants to poke my son !! Feel free
Sentence Meme {Princess Bride}
“You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.”
“Drop. Your. Sword.”
“Life is pain, _____. Anybody who says otherwise is selling something.”
“I am not left handed.”
“As you wish.”
“I wasn’t worried. Maybe I was a little bit concerned, but that’s not the same thing.”
“You mean you wish to surrender to me? Very well, I accept.”
“Truly, you have a dizzying intellect.”
“Mawage. Mawage is wot bwings us togeder today.”
“Have fun storming the castle.”
“There’s a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. It would be a pity to damage yours.”
“Is very strange. I have been in the revenge business so long, now that it’s over, I don’t know what to do with the rest of my life.”
“Have you ever considered piracy?”
“Death cannot stop true love. All it can do is delay it for a while.”
“Good night, _____. Good work. Sleep well. I’ll most likely kill you in the morning.”
“You’re trying to kidnap what I’ve rightfully stolen.”
“You seem a decent fellow… I hate to kill you.”
“You seem a decent fellow… I hate to die.”
“You rush a miracle man, you get rotten miracles.”
“Rodents Of Unusual Size? I don’t think they exist.”
“You can die slowly, cut into a thousand pieces.”
“You killed my love.”
“It’s possible. I kill a lot of people.”
“I’ve hired you to help me start a war. It’s an prestigious line of work, with a long and glorious tradition.”
“No one would surrender to the Dread Pirate _____.”
“I got married. I didn’t want to - it all happened so fast.”
“Then you’re not married. You didn’t say it; you didn’t do it.”
“Is this a kissing book?”
“A word, my lady/lord. We are but poor, lost circus performers. Is there a village nearby?”
“I’ve got my country’s 500th anniversary to plan, my wedding to arrange, my wife/husband to murder and _____ to frame for it; I’m swamped.”
“There’s a big difference between mostly dead and all dead.”
“Yes, you’re very smart. Shut up.”
“Please consider me as an alternative to suicide.”
“There will be blood tonight!”
“That is the sound of ultimate suffering.”
“Look, I don’t mean to be rude but this is not as easy as it looks, so I’d appreciate it if you wouldn’t distract me.”
“I challenge you to a battle of wits.”
“You mean, you’ll put down your rock and I’ll put down my sword, and we’ll try and kill each other like civilized people?”
“Thank you so much for bringing up such a painful subject. While you’re at it, why don’t you give me a nice paper cut and pour lemon juice on it?”
“She/He is alive, or was an hour ago. If she/he is otherwise when I find her/him I shall be very put out.”
“You can die too for all I care!”
“So I’m here till I die?”
“I can cope with torture.”
“I fight gangs for local charities and stuff.”
“That was a warning, _____. Next time my hand flies on its own. Where I come from, there are penalties when a woman/man lies.”
“I will never love again.”
“You mocked me once, never do it again! I died that day!”
“To the Pain means I leave you in anguish, wallowing in freakish misery forever.”
“Never go in against a ____ when death is on the line!”
“We are men of action. Lies do not become us.”
“They were both poisoned. I spent the last few years building up an immunity to iocane powder.”
“I would as soon destroy a stained-glass window as an artist like yourself.”
“I just work for ____ to pay the bills.”
“It’s not my fault I’m the biggest and the strongest. I don’t even exercise.”
“I believe everything to be a trap. It’s the reason I’m still alive.”
“Stop saying that!”
For the sake of character development, feel free to ask me anything you would like to know or are unsure of about my muse.
Send me 🍷 to hand my muse a poisoned drink.
And watch their reaction.