#dinendir

[ereborsrose-archive]

☁

☁: Favorite part of RPing.

I'd say meeting amazing people, getting attached to them, willing to meet them in real life. Sharing threads and complicity, or craziness. That's to me the best part of roleplaying :)

[goldenhairedadvisor]

dinendir replied to your post:I tried to write using Tengwar but I gave up.

//you wrote it fabulously tbh

Why thank you. It is really difficult what with variations and moving vowels around.

[maidenofnanelmoth]

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//Sorry, resorted to Azruarî for this because this is how inspiration struck me.

Azruarî circled around the struggling elf tied to a chair in the hold of her ship. Her eyes were kept on him at every moment, sadistic pleasure of seeing him in pain shining in them. The elf’s arms and upper body were littered with dozens of shallow cuts, some almost closed, others bleeding sluggishly. Her smirk widened at seeing the condition he was in.

"You know," she started and her voice was deep and dark, hiding promises of death and pain. "Some say torture is not perfect without breaking bones and tearing muscles. But, I find that pain is pain, and the longer you prolong it, the more pleasurable it is to the torturer. Why kill your prisoner with the shock when you can have so much fun in other ways?" she purred and raked her fingers on his arm, leaving angry red scratches behind. 

With a flick of her fingers, Azruarî brought forth one of her corsairs holding a bucket of what seemed like water. “You’ll find that brine even poured on shallow wounds is such an unpleasant experience,” she laughed and ordered her sailor to trow the contains of the bucket over her bound prisoner.

[maidenofnanelmoth]

black bird

// Send me “black bird” for a darker memory of my muse’s past

Naeriel never spoke of the Battle of Fornost. She refused to think back to that war even as nightmares plague her slumber. She refused to remember the small contingent of hobbit archers being slayed by the soldiers of the enemy, their blood mingling with the foul blood of the orcs. The fear in their eyes… their dying screams.

The elleth never spoke of holding Marco Fallohide in her arms, his chest slashed open by a poisoned blade, his blood coating her hands as he took his dying breaths… no, she never spoke of any of this, but she wrote everything on a piece of parchment that she holds hidden in her drawer. History will never remember the sacrifice of the hobbits, but she will…

[manliestelf]

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Send me ✺ for my character’s reaction to seeing yours walk into a tree.

Haldir stopped as he heard a strange noise and realized Dinendir wasn’t following anymore. He turned and saw him against a tree so he joined him and looked if he was fine. “Did you hurt yourself ?”

[tithentuil]

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

                brows rise minutely, gaze unwavering as he sets it on the other, examining him with a concealed curiosity. “Exactly what I said — ” words are carefully enunciated, lightly drawn for emphasis, finally giving a languid, punctuating blink.

[manliestelf]

Rule 1: Always post the rules. Rule 2: Answer the questions the person who tagged you asked, and write 11 new ones. Rule 3: Tag 11 people and link them to the post. Rule 4: Actually tell them you tagged them.

((For once I will tag people, fine !))

Tagged by: dinendir 

1.What was your most recent dream of?

Well first it was normal I was in my room and then my mother walked in to talk with me about College. Everything is normal then suddenly all turned black and when it turns back to normal I'm on a throne with people carrying it and they were saying: ""Glory to the King, Glory to the King !" Yes King and not Queen, then I realized I changed into a male.

...

I think my birthday coming soon is affecting me.

2. Do you do any sorts of art?

Well I draw mostly with black pencils, sometimes colour pencils and with a tablet as well. (I have a deviantart but it had been ages I didn't post anything... I should.)

3. How much are you attached to your muse?

Well if I would ship myself with him but I'm more like his mommy... So yes I'm really attached to him and his death never happened.

NEVER !

4. What’s your favourite book?

The Spiderwick Chronicles

I love all the tome of the first "season" but I hate the movie.

5. Tea or coffee lover?

I like coffee but not as much to be a lover. I'm more hot chocolate lover !

6. Favourite historical figure?

I don't really have one actually and I don't want to say someone randomly.

7. Would you like to live abroad?

Nope I'm fine where I am :D !

8. Your favourite song recently?

BOGGIE : PARFÜM

9. Opinion on religions in general?

I don't believe in any religions but I do not judge or disrespect them.

10. Have you ever been to Italy?

Yes three times with school and once with my family.

11. What’s your biggest vice?

I think I get angry (maybe a bit jealous sometimes) easily but apparently my friends told me that sometimes I have a way to talk that seems mean when I don't intend to. I try to take care of that.

My questions: 

1. What's one of you favorite scenes in LOTR ?

2. Do you have plushies/dolls ?

3. What's your animal spirit ?

4. Do you have siblings ?

5. What's your worst fear ?

6. What's your favorite kind of food ? (Sweet, spicy, salted...)

7. What kind of outfit would you like to try ?

8. Does those questions matter anyway ?

9. What do you think about my muse ?

10. If imagine your celebrity crush asking for a kiss, how do you say yes (or no) ?

11. Oh no ! You've angered me the all mighty Mun ! What's your object on your right ? It would be your offrand to me. Will I let you live or will I kill you ?

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[alowlysilvanelf]

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Send me a ♥ and I'll randomly generate a number. Send at your own risk.

9. Hand over a flower as a gift.

Spotting the single flower growing among the fallen leaves, a small smile flickered across the young captain’s lips. She bent down, gently plucking it and making her way inside, down to the library. “I brought you something,” she said with a slight grin, handing the flower to the transcriber.