#edwenion

[swanmaidenofdolamroth-blog]

Mother, will you read to me? (edwenion)

Finduilas pulled her young son into her lap, lightly kissing his brow. She had set aside her weaving when he had entered her southward room accompanied by his nurse. She reached across to her cluttered tabletop, sifting through skeins of flax and embroidery floss, pulling out a worn leather-bound book, the edges of the pages of which where heavily dog eared.

"Of course I will read to you, my heart. What would you like to hear?" 

[theladynindeofrivendell]

⊕ (edwenion)

SEND ME ⊕ FOR A PRO AND CON LIST ABOUT OUR CHARACTERS SLEEPING TOGETHER

Pros:

There would be a lot of cuddling after sex, Ninde longing to still be touched and be with Faramir afterwards. 

Ninde would make sure that Faramir was sexually and emotionally taken care of, doing whatever she could to please him and in turn he would do the same with her.

Faramir would be the dominant one in bed with a little help from Ninde and her being naturally submissive.

Cons:

After having sex, there would be no way that they would continue to be 'just friends'. She would want to be more to him than just a friend so if Faramir didn't want a relationship with her then it could get a bit weird between them.

Ninde would become clingy to her lover, being a big pile of mushy elf.

Both of them would would try to be better than their siblings within their own minds and sometimes would make it awkward.

[theladynindeofrivendell]

❣ (edwenion)

SEND ME A ❣ FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS KISSING MINE WHILE IN A HEATED ARGUMENT

They had been in a heated debate about a specific passage in a book of a war that happened in the First Age, whether if the translation was correct or not from old Khazad dul into common. Faramir and Ninde had been discussing this specific passage for the past week, not being able to come to terms about it's meaning. The more and more they argued about the meaning, the more and more passionate, and annoyed, they both got. During the middle of Ninde's sentence, she was silenced suddenly and surprisingly, by what Faramir had done; he had reached over the table and with one of his hands, grabbed the back of her head and brought it to his so that his lips could meet hers, kissing the elf maiden.Shocked and confused about Faramir's actions, her eyes were wide and confused to his actions. Why did he kiss her? Was it to silence her so that their argument would end? Or was it something else? Ninde pushed the thoughts out of her head and kissed back, her hand reaching up to his face and held it in her hand. Their argument wasn't important anymore...

[theladynindeofrivendell]

"Did I fall asleep?" (edwenion)

When Faramir awoke from his small nap, the two of them had been sitting in one of the larger trees within Minas Tirith. Earlier that day, Ninde and Faramir were in the library within the city, she was helping him translate a book from the Second Age before they went for a walk along the stone pathways of the inner city, reaching the marketplace.As they reached the marketplace, Faramir bought some food and light wine for them to enjoy for a daytime meal before finding a place to eat. Once there, they ate and talked about their findings earlier that day before Faramir grew tired and laid down on the grass and started to drift away while Ninde was in mid-song.When he asked if he fell asleep, Ninde just smiled at her friend and nodded, "Indeed you did, mellon. I was even halfway through my song before you drifted into sleep." she giggled, hiding her face behind her sleeve.

[greyistari-archive]

edwenion | x

The boy’s thin eyebrows furrow at the reprimand. 

"I would not use the term lucky so freely. I will have to explain this to my father.”

       "your father should be thankful         that  he  still  has  two  sons !!!         --there  is  a  chance  he   may         scold you but i doubt it will be         for any reason other than that         this       will        worry       him         tremendously."

[releasetheprisoners]

"One thing I excel at is surviving." (edwenion) (because it certainly doesn't fit with a Sean Bean character)

“Is that so?" The orc-lieutenant started with a growl, seizing the Gondorian’s chin in a tight grip.

“Well, even the craftiest of foxes must fall victim to the barbed snares at one point… What brought you back? Did you believe you could truly retake the city, now that Osgiliath is under the control of Mordor?”