[silvercrowned]

moved to @ccelebrian

[silvercrowned]

moved to @ccelebrian

[silvercrowned]

Taking a long break from the Tolkien fandom and RPing. Please reach out to me if anyone would ever just like to chat.

[silvercrowned]

Taking a long break from the Tolkien fandom and RPing. Please reach out to me if anyone would ever just like to chat.

[lapis-memes]

Reblog this if you’re okay with people sending unexpected IC asks to your muse at any time! No meme prompts needed!

[silvercrowned]

(From Thranduil //also hello!!) ❝ some doors are best left closed. ❞

"How unfortunate I can never let things go, then."

@swordoaths

[romantic-musings]

[strawberrycircuits]

no more cold and calculating i want warm and calculating. i want characters who use deductive reasoning to figure out whether their friend would like a wool or cotton quilt based off of their lifestyle, career, hobbies, and habits. i want "your nails are often chipped because you work for a law firm as a typist for this company which notoriously underbudgets their IT department, so ive bought you a keyboard cover that will not only prevent manicure damage but is also sensory friendly because I know you dislike certain clicking noises". i want characters who figure out their friends entire schedules and social battery levels just by examining who only use that info to know when the best time is to hang out with them. i want characters who create elaborate, supervillain level schemes just to get their hands on some collectible they know their best friend wants. most of all i want characters who do not use intelligence and reasoning skills as a reason to be cruel but as a means to be kind

[sashaofravenlock]

❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜

(@silvercrowned)

Her ears lowered as Celebrian spoke and a shy smile stretched upon her lips, the smaller being almost making herself even smaller before her. "Would it help if I said it isn't my blood," she lied, knowing well that it wasn't helpful.

@silvercrowned

[silvercrowned]

Celebrían squinted and crossed her arms.

“That doesn’t answer my question.”

[sashaofravenlock]

Sasha further lowered her ears and shrunk in on herself, blood still dripping down her sides. "...I was sleeping in my cat form outside and got picked up by an eagle..."

[silvercrowned]

Celebrían rolled her eyes, although it was affectionate.

“Again?”

[silvercrowned]

(naganye)(marriage verse from Aradir) They think I'm lying, but I'm not

Celebrían gave Aradir a frown, rocking Elrohir to sleep.

“Lying about what?”

[silvercrowned]

She put her head on his shoulder.

“At all. I can’t even rock him to sleep - the wet nurse has him in the other room.”

[naganye]

Aradir reached up and stroked her hair gently.

"I hope he grows out of it soon," He had a small frown on his face, "When I cried too much as a toddler, Aicarmo would just ignore me until I stopped. I don't know if that's a good thing to do though,"

[silvercrowned]

“No, it’s not.” Celebrían sighed, but that did answer a lot of her questions about what was wrong with Aradir.

“Elrohir and Elladan like me. I must be doing something wrong.”

[naganye]

"I don't think so," Aradir shook his head, "If two out of three don't have a problem with you, darling, I don't think that you are the issue," He kissed Celebrían on the forehead, "That's how it looks to me, anyway,"

[silvercrowned]

“I’ll go talk to a healer in the morning. Maybe they’ll have an idea.” She yawned, snuggling into Aradir.

[naganye]

"Yes," He replied, "Would you like me to come with you, darling?" He enjoyed moments like this, just with her.

[silvercrowned]

“If you want.” She sighed. “Aerenezj is more like you, I think.”

Not like Elladan and Elrhir who were all her.

[naganye]

[ STILL ]: the sender places their hands on the visibly angry/upset receiver to try and restrain them.

(@silvercrowned - marriage verse maybe)

Aradir rarely got angry- at least, not outwardly angry. His people and his sons, should they need to be chastised, were rather met with crippling looks of disappointment. He was good at those. Yet sometimes something might happen which took Aradir beyond that- in this case, hearing news that not all his children had been playing nice with the others. There were accusations of unkind behaviour, though nobody seemed to know which son was at fault. Still, the very thought that Aradir's own blood might be acting this way was enough to send him into a small rage. A chair had already been knocked over and dark clouds descended over the city, full of rain. The poor servant who had come with the news had rushed to get Celebrían. Upon their return, Aradir was standing at the window, looking out. The expression on his face was not kind, though his wife's hand on his shoulder at least made him responsive.

"Do you know what happened?"

[silvercrowned]

Celebrían dismissed the servant who brought her to Aradir with a nod.

She had long since stopped being afraid of Aradir’s moods, instead smiling to herself, or laughing outright. She did neither this time - her children’s behavior also concerned her.

Celebrían moved to stand in front of the window, cupping Aradir’s face to make him look down at her.

“You’ve frightened the chambermaid.” Celebrían gently chided. “And surely that chair did not deserve its fate?”

She nodded towards where the shattered remnants of a chair lay.

“No, I don’t. I’ve sent for the children - but it will be awhile before they return from Lothlorien.”

[naganye]

He could not stay angry for long, not with her gentle touch. Aradir closed his eyes for a few moments to enjoy it and the dark clouds started to slowly disperse.

"I am sorry," He sighed and then looked over at the chair. He hadn't even realised that it had broken- sometimes he did not know his own strength.

"I suspect that leaving early may also cause problems too," Some of their sons enjoyed visiting their grandparents more than others. Aerenezj often complained of living in the trees rather than on the ground, but only to Aradir. Of course, Aradir had mentioned this to Celebrían, but he just wasn't as graceful on his feet as Elladan and Elrohir were, "Do we even know which one, or ones, were involved?"

[silvercrowned]

“I forgive you.” She kissed his nose. “You’ll apologize to the chambermaid as well?”

It was phrased as a request, and yet, it was a demand.

“Why would it cause problems?” Celebrían frowned, dropping her hands. “I’d think Aerenezj would be pleased to be coming home.”

She thought it important for the boys to be exposed to different ideas and ways of life. Living in the trees was a departure from their normal life.

“No. I don’t think we will until the boys return.”

[naganye]

Aradir nodded.

"Of course, darling," Now that the rage had faded he felt a little bad for her. All she had been doing was delivering the news, "Yes, he will be, but I don't know if the other two will be happy to. They might argue about it," He sighed, "Well, there's nothing to be done yet then. All we can do is wait,"

[silvercrowned]

“It is not the end of the world if they argue.” The argued enough about silly things anyway - Celebrían was unconcerned.

[silvercrowned]

(naganye)(marriage verse from Aradir) They think I'm lying, but I'm not

Celebrían gave Aradir a frown, rocking Elrohir to sleep.

“Lying about what?”

[silvercrowned]

She put her head on his shoulder.

“At all. I can’t even rock him to sleep - the wet nurse has him in the other room.”

[naganye]

Aradir reached up and stroked her hair gently.

"I hope he grows out of it soon," He had a small frown on his face, "When I cried too much as a toddler, Aicarmo would just ignore me until I stopped. I don't know if that's a good thing to do though,"

[silvercrowned]

“No, it’s not.” Celebrían sighed, but that did answer a lot of her questions about what was wrong with Aradir.

“Elrohir and Elladan like me. I must be doing something wrong.”

[naganye]

"I don't think so," Aradir shook his head, "If two out of three don't have a problem with you, darling, I don't think that you are the issue," He kissed Celebrían on the forehead, "That's how it looks to me, anyway,"

[silvercrowned]

“I’ll go talk to a healer in the morning. Maybe they’ll have an idea.” She yawned, snuggling into Aradir.

[naganye]

[ STILL ]: the sender places their hands on the visibly angry/upset receiver to try and restrain them.

(@silvercrowned - marriage verse maybe)

Aradir rarely got angry- at least, not outwardly angry. His people and his sons, should they need to be chastised, were rather met with crippling looks of disappointment. He was good at those. Yet sometimes something might happen which took Aradir beyond that- in this case, hearing news that not all his children had been playing nice with the others. There were accusations of unkind behaviour, though nobody seemed to know which son was at fault. Still, the very thought that Aradir's own blood might be acting this way was enough to send him into a small rage. A chair had already been knocked over and dark clouds descended over the city, full of rain. The poor servant who had come with the news had rushed to get Celebrían. Upon their return, Aradir was standing at the window, looking out. The expression on his face was not kind, though his wife's hand on his shoulder at least made him responsive.

"Do you know what happened?"

[silvercrowned]

Celebrían dismissed the servant who brought her to Aradir with a nod.

She had long since stopped being afraid of Aradir’s moods, instead smiling to herself, or laughing outright. She did neither this time - her children’s behavior also concerned her.

Celebrían moved to stand in front of the window, cupping Aradir’s face to make him look down at her.

“You’ve frightened the chambermaid.” Celebrían gently chided. “And surely that chair did not deserve its fate?”

She nodded towards where the shattered remnants of a chair lay.

“No, I don’t. I’ve sent for the children - but it will be awhile before they return from Lothlorien.”

[naganye]

He could not stay angry for long, not with her gentle touch. Aradir closed his eyes for a few moments to enjoy it and the dark clouds started to slowly disperse.

"I am sorry," He sighed and then looked over at the chair. He hadn't even realised that it had broken- sometimes he did not know his own strength.

"I suspect that leaving early may also cause problems too," Some of their sons enjoyed visiting their grandparents more than others. Aerenezj often complained of living in the trees rather than on the ground, but only to Aradir. Of course, Aradir had mentioned this to Celebrían, but he just wasn't as graceful on his feet as Elladan and Elrohir were, "Do we even know which one, or ones, were involved?"

[silvercrowned]

“I forgive you.” She kissed his nose. “You’ll apologize to the chambermaid as well?”

It was phrased as a request, and yet, it was a demand.

“Why would it cause problems?” Celebrían frowned, dropping her hands. “I’d think Aerenezj would be pleased to be coming home.”

She thought it important for the boys to be exposed to different ideas and ways of life. Living in the trees was a departure from their normal life.

“No. I don’t think we will until the boys return.”

[antleredthrone]

“just a friend, huh?”

(@silvercrowned)

"That's what I said," He retorted, eyes narrowing as he looked at her. He knew that tone. "Why do you ask?"

@silvercrowned

[silvercrowned]

“Hm? Oh, just confirming. I thought I might have misheard.”

[antleredthrone]

"Oh please, you can hear gossip from miles away," Thranduil said with a smirk, shaking his head dismissively.

"I am allowed to have friends, you know, and we have been friends for a long while. That has never been secret."

[silvercrowned]

“I’m not stopping you from having friends.” Celebrían grinned. “You are awfully defensive about this.”

[antleredthrone]

"I am not, you just know how to get on my nerves," Thranduil huffed, reaching across the table to pour himself another drink. He looked over to Celebrian's glass, topping it up.

[silvercrowned]

“Turn arounds fair play,” she teased, remembering the incident with Haldir. “So only you’re allowed to get on my nerves?”

[silvercrowned]

(naganye)(marriage verse from Aradir) They think I'm lying, but I'm not

Celebrían gave Aradir a frown, rocking Elrohir to sleep.

“Lying about what?”

[silvercrowned]

She put her head on his shoulder.

“At all. I can’t even rock him to sleep - the wet nurse has him in the other room.”

[naganye]

Aradir reached up and stroked her hair gently.

"I hope he grows out of it soon," He had a small frown on his face, "When I cried too much as a toddler, Aicarmo would just ignore me until I stopped. I don't know if that's a good thing to do though,"

[silvercrowned]

“No, it’s not.” Celebrían sighed, but that did answer a lot of her questions about what was wrong with Aradir.

“Elrohir and Elladan like me. I must be doing something wrong.”

[sashaofravenlock]

❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜

(@silvercrowned)

Her ears lowered as Celebrian spoke and a shy smile stretched upon her lips, the smaller being almost making herself even smaller before her. "Would it help if I said it isn't my blood," she lied, knowing well that it wasn't helpful.

@silvercrowned

[silvercrowned]

Celebrían squinted and crossed her arms.

“That doesn’t answer my question.”

[antleredthrone]

“just a friend, huh?”

(@silvercrowned)

"That's what I said," He retorted, eyes narrowing as he looked at her. He knew that tone. "Why do you ask?"

@silvercrowned

[silvercrowned]

“Hm? Oh, just confirming. I thought I might have misheard.”

[antleredthrone]

"Oh please, you can hear gossip from miles away," Thranduil said with a smirk, shaking his head dismissively.

"I am allowed to have friends, you know, and we have been friends for a long while. That has never been secret."

[silvercrowned]

“I’m not stopping you from having friends.” Celebrían grinned. “You are awfully defensive about this.”