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Oh damn. I disappeared again
[[sorry about that. I guess it’s just hard for me because there’s really only one fandom I’m into right now, and interested in RPing in, and it’s not this one. Sorry friends. Pls feel free to talk to me, though. I have FB messenger if anyone wants it]]
//I have drafts, I know. I’m getting there.
This time of year can be frustrating for people in the aro/ace community.
I will be here, whenever you need to talk.
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Life at Rivendell, by Lindir.
We all know it started in Rivendell
Probably the best scene from The Hobbit tbh XD
°˖✧ lindir + purple (to @myself) ✧˖°
Make me choose: ravenhilll asked lindir or feren
“ is this a gift for me? “
“It is, little one. This book was always a favorite of mine growing up, and I wanted you to have it. This was one of the ones that made me love reading.” he smiled softly and patted the top of her head.
-carefully dumps egg bby into the tide pool for swim lessons-
-splishes around, reaching for a small white pebble and holding it up-
stilldonewithdwarves:
mikhailvalhidris:
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“You know I spend as much time here as I am able, but my duties keep me quite busy.” He reached out with his foot to poke the merman with his toe as he glided by. “Perhaps I can begin bringing work down with me again. I have not done so for quite some time.”
“Yes, work.” He nodded solemnly, lifting the little hands to guide them in a paddle. “Work, work work!” He chirped at Anenon with each movement. The child couldn’t speak yet but cackled at this and splashed firmly with both hands.
Lindir loved Mikhail’s still limited grasp of the language. He found it endlessly endearing, though he wondered if Anenon would have an easier time learning and speaking it, since he would be taught from a young age. Rolling up his sleeves, he leaned closer and held his arms out in the water for the baby to come to.
Seeing him, the child pushed from Mikhail, making a little plop and a wave as he sank under the surface, tail waggling and squirming till finally, he propelled himself haphazardly toward Lindir and broke the surface again just before reaching the outstretched hands. Mikhail grinned proudly, gills flaring with full color as he watched his son swim on his own in the large space.
Lindir laughed and picked up the baby, delighted that he was learning so quickly. “Learning to swim must be instinctual, just like baby horses learn to run.” He pulled him to his face and placed several kisses on his small wet face before setting him back down in the water. He was growing quickly, but still much to small to be left in the inlet without close supervision.
secret relationship .
painful
“ it’s — getting a bit out of hand now. ”
“ i don’t think i can keep this up much longer. ”
“ i’m getting tired of hiding…”
“ it sucks that i can’t kiss you in public. ”
“ how much longer do i have to keep swallowing my desires for you. ”
“ are you sure we will — ? ”
“ do you think we’ll ever… be a couple-couple ? ”
“ sometimes i’m just scared that you’re just using me. ”
“ it’s starting to dawn on me that… the reason you might not want to come out about this is because you don’t really love me—”
“ is this a joke to you?”
“ i deleted all our texts. ”
“ i can’t keep pictures of us on my phone, are you crazy? ”
“ if anyone sees us i won’t know what to do. ”
“ sometimes it feels like i am the only one doing an effort here… ”
provoked
“ aren’t we suppose to be a thing ? why are you flirting then ?”
“ sometimes it feels like i am the only one doing an effort here —”
“ you sure seem to be good at ignoring the fact that we’re together. ”
“ okay no — i can’t handle the way they keep staring at you. ”
“ if they don’t stop hitting you up i’ll end up hitting them down. ”
“ don’t you see any pride in the marks i left on you ? ”
“ is this a joke to you — ?!”
“ stop that — we’re in public. ”
“ no, not until we get home. ”
“ you know i can’t do this out here — stop it!”
“ could TRY to show that you’re a little worried about this ???”
steamy
“ d—-don’t make me moan, i don’t want anyone to catch us… ”
“ everyone is downstairs… ~ take your pants off ”
“ shhh…. ~ it’ll be fine baby, no one will hear us ”
“ so what ? ~ if they see us coming out together we’ll figure something out…”
“ i’m gonna leave so many hickeys on you… show everyone that you’re taken… ”
“ i missed your scent…”
“ it feels so good — being close to again… ”
“ i’ve been thinking — about this the entire day… ”
“ ~ sit back and let me spoil you… you went an entire day without touching me… ”
“ kiss me… and don’t let me go ”
“ you’re like a forbidden fruit when i can’t touch you ~ kind of sexy ”
innocent
“ i can’t wait to show you off to the entire world… ”
“ we’ll be the cutest couple in existence, someday ”
“ when we come out i’m going to drown you kisses every day ”
“ ~ if we carve our initials in a tree no one will know ”
“ no one will notice if we hold hands under the table ~ ”
“ one day… we’ll be able to kiss like everyone else ”
“ i long for the day i get to hug you in the open ”
Put a name in my inbox and my muse will have to admit how they feel about them.
Reblog if you wouldn't mind some curious anons
random sentence starters
random sentences for any / multiple scenario(s). change around as you see fit.
“ who do you think you are? “
“ wait , did you just say you love me? “
“ please just … leave me alone. “
“ i’m so happy! “
“ is this a gift for me? “
“ hey! i’ve got something for you! wait right here! “
“ i love you. “
“ shut up! shut the fuck up! “
“ who told you that?! i didn’t say that! “
“ w — what? “
“ … i’m sorry. “
“ what? ME have a crush on YOU? whaaaaaat?! haha! what? pfft … shut up! “
“ bitch , guess what? “
“ oh my god … “
“ fuck you to fucking hell! “
“ man … go to hell. “
“ what did you just send me? “
“ what did you just say? “
“ they’re totally checking you out right now. “
“ jealous?! i’m not jealous! “
“ are you jealous? “
“ wow … you’re hot when you’re angry. “
“ wow … your smile is breathtaking. “
“ you’re so stupid. “
“ okay! that’s it! put your dukes up! “
“ you don’t want me. “
“ question , you’re not dating anyone , are you? “
“ let me take you out on a date. “
“ i swear to god i’m going to scream at the top of my lungs. “
“ no! don’t tickle me! “
“ i’m not good for you , trust me. “
“ no offense but i’m out of your league. “
“ so , how does it feel to know me? a blessing , isn’t it? “
“ … why does this card say ‘ happy 3rd birthday ‘? “
“ so what will it be tonight? “
“ please , let me listen to celine dion in the dark in peace. “
“ i don’t love you. “
“ you don’t love me. “
“ … is there something you want? “
“ you know , you’re really cute. “
“ god , just let me fucking love you , you idiot! “
“ shh … don’t cry. “
“ i just feel like everything is falling apart. “
“ DON’T YOU DARE! DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE! “
“ hello darkness my old friend … “
“ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? “
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also happy pride remember that:
cishet was coined to mean cisgender heteroromantic heterosexual
aces can’t be cishet, as they are asexual
aros can’t be cishet, because they are aromantic
aces and aros deserve to be loved, accepted, and understood
aces and aros don’t deserve the nasty things aphobes say they deserve
troll blogs love demonising ace and aro people by pretending to be one and y’all fall for it every god damn time
aces and aros aren’t confused, incomplete, or broken
aces and aros aren’t cringy
feel free to add onto this if you want
“Cishet” was coined to help trans people talk about specific oppressions they face and it’s extremely insulting that bigots have turned a tool of liberation into another means of oppressing people
-carefully dumps egg bby into the tide pool for swim lessons-
-splishes around, reaching for a small white pebble and holding it up-
-smiles and looks at it- I think he’s getting too big for this bowl. We might need to find a bigger one.
The merman had been lounging in the sun, and grinned, admiring the baby proudly. “Very big one…” Mik puffed, slipping into the shallows and holding out his hands to encourage their son forward.
“Perhaps Lord Elrond will allow him to play in the fountain.” He mused softly as he gently guided the growing baby forward. It seemed like only yesterday he was still an egg. Sliding off his boots, he hiked up his trousers and let his feet dangle in the water. “Or he could spend more time here with you.”
Mik took the baby, rolling to his back and guiding the baby over his belly to supoort him, gliding back and forth before Lindir. “I like you to be with me.” He confirmed, turning his attention from Anenon to the elf with a smile.
“You know I spend as much time here as I am able, but my duties keep me quite busy.” He reached out with his foot to poke the merman with his toe as he glided by. “Perhaps I can begin bringing work down with me again. I have not done so for quite some time.”
“Yes, work.” He nodded solemnly, lifting the little hands to guide them in a paddle. “Work, work work!” He chirped at Anenon with each movement. The child couldn’t speak yet but cackled at this and splashed firmly with both hands.
Lindir loved Mikhail’s still limited grasp of the language. He found it endlessly endearing, though he wondered if Anenon would have an easier time learning and speaking it, since he would be taught from a young age. Rolling up his sleeves, he leaned closer and held his arms out in the water for the baby to come to.
