#celairmirdan

[loyalservants]

( Continued from here  | @celairmirdan​ )

[text]: How much have you had? Are you okay? Do you need me to pick you up?

[Text to: Silver Fist] fifty dozne mybe [Text to: Silver Fist] im fnie oki [Text to: Silver Fist] no... [Text to: Silver Fist] ok myaeb i do idk were i am at

[first-son-of-finwe]

ϖ (celairmirdan, I must)

[text] I mean you might want to get that spot checked out, but overall nothing to be concerned about

[text] I can only assume you wanted a medical opinion

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[ardaisms-blog]

@celairmirdan // continued

“It’s so loud,“ he whispered through the crack in the door, leaning against the wall. “I don’t like it. And there’s so much happening at once. Not in here. There’s no open spaces to have behind me and no one can surprise me or try to touch me or talk to me about things I don’t want to talk about.”

In here was dark and quiet. Lonely, but far easier and less frightening. He hadn’t left it since the first terrible attempt at going outside. Nor would he, if he could dissuade Kano from asking.

Maglor knelt, his robes pooling messily around his feet, so that he was at eye level with his frightened nephew. “Then may I come in and sit with you?” he asked after a moment. “We can talk of anything you like, or perhaps I could play for you?” 

He wasn’t going to leave Celebrimbor alone, no matter what the other thought was best, but he also wasn’t foolish enough to attempt to drag him out of his sanctuary. “I won’t touch you or ask any questions. I promise.”

[first-son-of-finwe]

"Oh Tyelpë, you of all others cannot judge me on the Mairon front!" @celairmirdan

[first-son-of-finwe]

chieftess-of-the-haladin replied to your post “Roses are Red / Violets are blue / I'll give you my hair / lol, jk....”

"DONT BRING ME INTO THIS" -celebrimbor

DON’T SHY AWAY FROM CREDIT TYELPE

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[ardalindale-blog]

☞ (celairmirdan @ arafinwe)

                                   UNLIKE HIS BROTHERS, hunting, smithing &. fighting weren’t Arvo’s fortes. He found joy in  ‘ simpler ‘  things – baking, gardening, caring for plants and animals &. it made him happy if he could share some of his knowledge. Just like now.                                           A baby squirrel had fallen from its nest and Arafinwë handed the tiny being wrapped up in a small blanket to his grandson with a soft smile gracing his lips.          “ Hold it carefully – just like that. It needs to be fed … Would you like to try it~? ”  

MEME ( accepting ) /    @celairmirdan

[sorrowssinger]

Elros sprawled on top of the wall looking down at the ellon curiously. He thought he remembered his foster fathers speaking about a nephew who removed himself from their family but he could be mistaken... even with the glaringly obvious silver hair. Poking the ellon’s shoulder out of curiosity and boredom he asked, “Who are you again? I’m sure someone said your name earlier but I was more focused on how shiny your hair is.”

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[loyalservants]

Continued from here | @celairmirdan

He stifled a laugh at the look on her face, reaching across the table to wipe off a splatter from her collarbone. “It’s not that bad…at least this might come out of our clothes? It’s light enough. When I was little I liked to, ah, get into everything and once I ended up in the kitchens past midnight. Tipped an entire thing of wine on me by accident and stained everything. My parents were thrilled when my crying woke them up.”

              Annatari’s lashes fluttered as if they were butterfly wings when she blinked, staring at Celebrimbor with a small and shy smile forming from her face. A small chuckle actually escaped from her lips as he wiped her collarbone, her anger from the food splashing all over her was eased and extinguished.

❝ You sound like a very charming child, my dear.    I believe you looked so adorable as a child,    a little Elfling that causes trouble behind your trail. ❞

She said before leaning to plant a chaste kiss upon the tip of his nose.