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[loneliestlegacy]

@carvenarcher let the durin frown off commence !!

“Kíli. Stop.”

[fearduath-a]

♡👀👀

✦  ―  @carvenarcher  (  accepting!  )

send a ♡ and i’ll fill this out for our muses !  i’ll BOLD what i want for their relationship, italic what i could see and strike out what i don’t .

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .

ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  passionate  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  /  developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies  /  other .

[minismusemenagerie-a]

rowan was a regular around this coffee shop. she always stopped in on her way to the garage, always with kind words to say to the baristas who served her. especially kili, he was always the nicest. he gave her an extra shot or two of espresso without her having to ask, and always gave her the best looking muffins. she liked him.

today, rowan walked in and was delighted to find kili behind the counter. “howdy, stranger!” she grinned. “the usual, please.” she dropped a few  dollars in the tip jar, as always, and shifted her weight on the balls of her feet as she waited. when kili handed the drink to her, she opened her mouth  to thank him, and her face went totally slack. memories flooded into her brain unwarranted and suddenly she was staring into the face of an old friend. the drink slipped from her fingers and splashed to the floor, spilling burning coffee down her chest as it went, and she jolted out of her reverie. “it’s- it’s you.”

plotted middle-earth reincarnation au starter! // @carvenarcher

[thedemonhunterscousin]

@carvenarcher (a surprise starter)

When Kili had offered to train with Sarah, she’d been quite happy to take him up on the offer. She wasn’t sure if he really knew her skill level with the sword, but if he didn’t he would find out soon enough.

The crashing of their weapons echoed as they fought. Even as deep in concentration as she was, Sarah was very clearly enjoying herself, laughing and yelling at particularly good moves from either of them. Finally the fight came to an end, Kili’s sword knocked away and the edge of Sarah’s carefully under his chin. Ever so gently, she pressed it up, trying to make him look at her. “Yield, Kili.”

[hiddensteel]

        the godswood was her only source of comfort within king’s landing for it was the only place she could truly be ALONE. no one else here prayed to the old gods. it was a gift she especially needed now. even if the gods refused to hear her prayer, as they had ever since her father was killed, at least her prayers gave her excuse to be away from the lannisters. the sound of a branch snapping made her raise her head. she glanced around but saw NOTHING; however, her nerves sparked to life. she rose to her feet.          ❝  hello? who is there? ❞

@carvenarcher​   |   starter call.

[thedemonhunterscousin]

@carvenarcher : appears on the dash

Sarah: !!!!!!!!!

[darachsciath]

@carvenarcher​ poked the ♥ for a tiny starter.

      He’d wished for the stone surface to swallow him whole and have Thorin become part of the Mountain he’d fought for so dearly -- the Mountain for which his kin had to bleed, hurt and eventually, fall... He simply could not bear looking at Kíli, and he doubted it might ever be any different again. So much had happened. Perhaps, too much had happened, and they were both hurting in their loss.

      “I have been such a blind fool.”

[darachsciath]

Continued from xx -- @carvenarcher​

       “You could still have shot me!” Thorin hadn’t slept very well the night before, and it had rendered him rather moody and easy to irritate throughout the entire day. Needless to say, it was uncommon for him to be this cold and stern with his youngest nephew over something that could’ve easily been avoided had Thorin paid better attention to his surroundings. 

       “You will never want to explain to your mother why you shot her brother with an arrow, not even if you were Mahal himself!”