@lotrweek 2025: DAY 3 -> BLUE | THE WATER | THY HEART SHALL REST NO MORE LORD OF THE RINGS: THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE RING (2001) dir. Peter Jackson
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@lotrweek 2025: DAY 3 -> BLUE | THE WATER | THY HEART SHALL REST NO MORE LORD OF THE RINGS: THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE RING (2001) dir. Peter Jackson
Between Sound and Silence | Himchan x Jinki
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Snowflakes fell from the sky as if angels were having a pillow fight in heaven. A crisp snow blanket covered the entire city, transforming the usually dark and grim landscape into a white and magical land. It was like he had woken up in a dream, as if he was in a different place like last night. A faint winter sun found its way through the snow-filled clouds. Its sunrays reflected upon the snow and covered the entire campus site in a yellow and orange glow.
Most students were hiding inside and only a couple of them dared to face the cold winter weather. Umbrellas, plastic binders and thick books shielded the girls’ hairdo while they hurried from one building to another. They screamed as if they would melt when the snow would touch their skin. Some students, on the other hand, were happy it was finally snowing. Winter was only winter when it snowed. A few freshmen were laughing as they attacked each other with snowballs. Some kids that had found their way onto the campus site, were building a snowman while their grandmothers kept a keen eye on them from the sideline.
Jinki didn’t belong to one side. He didn’t particularly hate winter. He liked winter promenades while the snowflakes stick in your hair and the snow crunches underneath your thick winter boots. But, winter reminded him of the holiday season and the holidays reminded him of that one person he did not want to think about. He used to love Christmas and he still liked spending time with his mom, but the holiday was celebrated differently than in most households since they both associated the holiday with the man that loved everything about Christmas, Christmas decorations and Christmas lights, the man they wished to forget about, the man of their past.
Jinki covered his nose with his scarf to protect him from the icy wind that was blowing. His satchel, loaded with books and paperwork, bounced against his hip as he hopped onto the stairs to the library.
Silence and a soothing warmth greeted him the moment he stepped in the library. The temperature difference between outside and inside the building was so intense that the snowflakes on his shoulders melted instantly. The water pooled together into a small puddle underneath his feet, smudging the clean marble floor.
A face with a welcoming smile popped up from behind the librarian’s desk the moment the heavy, wooden doors closed behind the student’s back.
“Hi,” Jinki greeted the man behind the desk.
The man was still young, about Jinki’s age. Maybe it was a student from another major who earned some extra money as the librarian’s assistant. He was handsome (objectively spoken of course) with sharp features and intense eyes but very soft, tender lips and a soothing smile.
“I am here to return some books…” he said, placing the said books on the counter. “I might be a little late in returning them.”
you don’t have to post this, but I want to say sorry for spamming you all those asks all at once, didnt mean to overwhelm you 😅
OH didnt see this
ur good fam dw, it was funny! its nice to know someone liked a small doodle enough to spam me hehehehe
sorry for late, my notifs are weird
I just got a mention notification?? From January 5th??????
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Merry Christmas!
Thank you for your lovely christmas greetings - I am back at home since Dec 23rd and it’s a bit hard to steal a proper twenty minutes on my laptop for tumblr. :) So that’s why I haven’t replied yet.
I’d like to thank you - for making this year an amazing one. Thank you for listening to me, for being around, for all the fun we’ve had and for your friendship.
I hope you had a wonderful, merry, relaxed Christmas. Enjoy good food (calories don’t count when it’s Christmas!), enjoy being with people you love. I hope all christmas-related trouble stays away from you.
Have a very happy and exciting year 2017 (something’s coming…). 😊 Stay healthy and happy.
You’re the best. ♥
A Little Late...(Mick/reader)
You laughed as your brother in law twirled you the dance floor. He smiles at you, “You make my brother very happy, you know that right?”
“He makes me very happy too.” You smiled as the song ended and he kissed your cheek.
“I’ll leave you to the next dance.” He told you smiling, “I don’t recognize him, so if your need…”
“I’ll be fine. I can handle myself.” You told him turning to the next gentleman to dance with. You froze a little as he walked up to you, “Mick…”
“You look beautiful.” He whispered putting his hand on your waist and taking your hand as a slow song started.
You trembled at his touch as you began to move, “What are you doing here?”
“I saw the announcement in the paper…” He wasn’t taking his eyes off you.
“Mick…” You swallowed looking away.
“I didn’t come here to cause trouble.” He told you.
“Then why?” You looked at him confused.
“I just wanted to see you one last time.” He said after a moment, “I just wanted the chance to see what I’ll never have because I was a fool…”
You swallowed frowning, “Mick I waited…”
“I know.” He smiled a little, “I want you to be happy…I came to say goodbye.”
You looked at him as the song started to end, “Mick… You know that…”
“I know.” He leaned down kissing your cheek, “I love you too.”
He smiled before walking away your husband walking over to you, “Are you OK?”
You stood there your hand touching your cheek as Mick disappeared through the door, “I…don’t know…”