* elentári

Varda Elentári, Lady of the Stars. Queen of Arda, Beloved Wife of Manwë, Among the Greatest of the Valar, and The Starkindler. [Silmarillion RP, run by Castanet.] Seriously under construction. Thanks for bearing with me! Tracking: starsinhercrown Mun is 21+ and is not accepting M!As. All NSFW content will be tagged. Please read the rules before interacting. Thanks!

[unmeinofuheikoohime]

Warning

My muse is not always nice. My muse can and will kill. This is in character, and in no way, me against you.  I will warn you. I will explain why my muse behaves like that, if it is appropriate to, timing and plot wise. I will attempt to give you a way out of it. But I will not change my muse’s character for you.  If your muse pisses off my muse, and my muse wants to attack and kill yours, there is only so much I can do to ensure that my muse is still in character. If you do not want your muse to die, please discuss with me.  But if you keep pushing my muse, despite being warned that death is what my muse desire for yours, please face the consequences with no negativity. 

[starsinhercrown]

Hello Varda, you're looking unfortunate today, as usual.

“Ah. Melkor.” She slowly nodded her head in greeting. “How - how lovely to see you again. Are you behaving yourself?”

[dark-lord-morgoth]

“If by ‘behaving myself’ you mean torturing elves to death then yes, I am behaving myself. What can I say? I like to make people’s dream come true - even if they are nightmares.”

[starsinhercrown]

“Honestly, why do I even ask?”

She made a quick note to remind Aulë to forge that old chain a little brighter, just in case they ever caught Eru’s Least Favorite Child again.

[starsinhercrown]

Sorry for the unexpected hiatus, guys! I had a few visitors over the last week and wasn’t able to get on tumblr overmuch! But I’m back now! 

[starsinhercrown]

Sorry I haven’t been around, guys! It’s been a week off here and my boyfriend is visiting, so I’m mostly trying to show him around Japan and actually spend time with him instead of hanging out on tumblr. I’ll be back probably my Friday evening.

<3 <3 <3

[starsinhercrown]

Hello Varda, you're looking unfortunate today, as usual.

“Ah. Melkor.” She slowly nodded her head in greeting. “How - how lovely to see you again. Are you behaving yourself?”

[starsinhercrown]

Melkors, Mairons, Morgoths, Saurons!

Hey, evil incarnate! I need more Number One Bad Boy (and Number One Bad Lieutenant) on my dash. Give me your hands, mellonamin, and let’s write some angst!

[starsinhercrown]

“Hey --  mind if I sit here? The cafe’s totally packed and nowhere else is open...”

[starsinhercrown]

(I’m carting tires up two flights of stairs [don’t ask] at the moment but I’LL BE BACK SOON.

[Does anyone want to plot out like a potential super fluffy romantic-comedy style something? Any verse is fine by me. I’m just hurting for cuteness at the moment.])

[starsinhercrown]

I am about two seconds and one cupcake away from making a Thuringwethil blog. Someone tell me this is a bad idea.

[starsinhercrown]

Mun’s mood has tanked a bit. Will try to be around. Just kind of in a crabby place rn, not sure why. Affection would be appreciated. ;n;

[costumesandphoenixes]

"Do you want to talk about it?" (Roomie late night deep talks with tea, ready go!)

“I never want to talk about it.” Aiden sighed, cupping her hands around the warm clay cup, and breathing in the smell of the jasmine tea contained within. “It’s just something I usually have to talk about. And as my roommate you probably should know, just in case something happens.”

[starsinhercrown]

“I understand,” she said, then paused. “I mean - I don’t understand, not yet, but I want to. I want to -” She sighed and idly turned the mug in her hands, fiddling unconsciously with the ceramic handle. “I want to help, if I can, with whatever’s bugging you. If you want help.” She bit her bottom lip and tilted her head, looking at her room-mate with no small amount of worry in her eyes.

[starsinhercrown]

Yin and Yang || Costumesandphoenixes

(Closed, with costumesandphoenixes.)

Well, thought Varda, This is it.

It wasn’t like she was moving in with a complete stranger, which was nice, because a complete stranger in New York City was the sort of thing that set off Varda’s danger! Danger! Danger! alarms in her brain and made her walk the other way as fast as she possibly could. No, Jaime had vouched for Aiden and the living situation, and Jaime was about as pragmatic and trustworthy as they come. 

Still, she was nervous, and she gripped the handle of her suitcase a little tighter before letting go and reaching out to ring the doorbell of the brownstone.

Then she waited.

She’d met Aiden once before - just once, at a very quick coffee meeting, where they’d discussed the terms and conditions of their new... arrangement. And that had all been fine and dandy, and she seemed like a nice enough girl - 

But now the moment had come where Varda was actually moving in with her, and that was an odd thing to wrap her head around.

She shifted her weight nervously back and forth until the door opened, and a relieved smile crossed her features.

“...Hi! Sorry, I’m running a little late... you know how the subways can get.”

[rwby-linora-deactivated20180219]

Horribly sum up your muses personality in a short sentence

[wandering-maglor]

Lying hobo’s intentions are good

[prxnceling-deactivated20190902]

Sad Prince struggles but tries very hard not to show it

[maddarklord-deactivated20150627]

Number one fuckboy and proud of it

[starsinhercrown]

Sparklepoo Mary Sue.

[starsinhercrown]

Ding-dong.

The doorbell was really just a formality, when all was said and done. Varda just didn’t feel like surprising her best friend in the shower - again. Once had been enough.

She walked over to the open second-story window and cupped her hands around her mouth to shout.

“Hey - Gunter? It’s me. I, uh, I think I left my notebook in your kitchen. I know it’s kind of late, but - well, I brought mom’s homemade baoxi. I’m sorry. Can I come in?”

[thebreathofarda]

The neutral and rather blank expression of the King did not change either, but the gleam in his whole fana showed the amusement he shared with the Queen.

Is my lovely Queen displeased with me? I infer no kiss is going to be shared then.

[starsinhercrown]

“Not displeased,” she murmured, with a little smile. “Not exactly. Perhaps... simply lonely without you, lord.”

Still, at his bidding, she leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to the tip of his nose.

“Satisfied?”

[starsinhercrown]

Updated my Verses page! Come check it out!

[babebllue-deactivated20160508]

This is a rescued owl named Zeus, he is blind but his eyes hold the universe

[mary-sylph]

HOLY

[ohitsjustgreg-deactivated202206]

This owl has answers

[starsinhercrown]

HEY MANWE LOOK IT'S OUR BABY.