#fatereign

[warhornofgondor]

Your Boromir is so flawless and beautifully written and tbh just thank u because i love Boromir so much and 💕 u do him such justice it warms my heart

Thank you so much for your kind words. I want nothing but the best for my tol Gondorian son because he deserves good things for being a good person.

It’s been such a pleasure to write with you and I look forward to seeing what we can compose in the future.

[weheirsofdurin]

Four dwarves, three elves, and a ranger walk into a bar....

I want a massive thread where Thorin, Legolas, Haldir, and the boys all interact and dont kill each other. One where Thorin is grumpy but refusing to be too rude because Kili running away to Rivendale (with an obliovious Fili) is still far too fresh and he doesn’t want to lose his Sons for real this time. Where Legolas is a snarky little ass and Kili is swooning so happily and Haldir is being a polite little shit by not taking any of the bait tossed out by the servants, Thorin, or even Legolas because he sees how awkward Fili feels and has hope that being polite and trying to act normal helps his wee little dwarf. A knock upon the door from Fili’s maid as she leads in another bright blonde elf and a man, one that would rule Gondor one day.

And Dis is just there lording over Erebor forcing her brother to dine with the boys and their elves, cackling like the cruel sister she is for this is far too amusing to her. It reminds her of all those awkward dinners when she and Vili first began to court and up until she had Fili. Not only that but to her this feels like a really terrible drunken joke about men going into a tavern.

[lastxdragon]

“Did it just become quiet?”

╣❦╠ ƈօռզʊɛʀɨռɢ ֆȶօʀʍ ❧

Dany froze in mid-step at his whisper, her gloved fingers curling around the handle of the Arakh in her belt, but she didn’t draw it out - not yet. Her head turned slowly as she listened, straining to hear what he might have detected. She’d taken a bad fall off Drogon after killing the Night King and couldn’t remount him. Aragorn had appeared to lead the way back to the Wall, but with her twisted ankle, they weren’t making good time and darkness was falling. She’d been limping close to Aragorn, but now she took a step away, giving him room to draw his sword if needed, giving her head a small shake at the same time. 

“The birds… they all just stopped,” she whispered back, trying to watch the shadows the clung to the trees, looking for any movement, but Dany wasn’t a ranger, Aragorn was. She was merely a wounded Queen beholden to his guidance.

[fearduath-a]

✦ ― @fatereign

           THE STRIDER’S COMPANY WAS now to be considered a comfort to Fleur, though the wine may have influenced that. She seems content, more so than she had been not too long ago upon their first meet. A rough start  as one would describe it, but alcohol was certainly a relief to the tension weighing on their shoulders.

“  I did not realize you were from here,  ”  genuine curiosity overtakes her features ( once stubborn and cold  ) as she cranes her neck so, lips lingering on the rim of her drink.   “   Baren bar lin.  Man vi noss lín?   ”

[fearduath-a]

♡

✦  ― @fatereign  (  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 .

[fearduath-a]

“I will hold on to hope.”

                  HOW HE COULD REMAIN so positive, she was not sure. Fleur had hope, of course: hope that his hope would get them through this. The ranger had resented her pessimism it had seemed  –  the battle was well-fought, though life had been drained from numerous men, honorable deaths. That is how they should  be remembered.

“  Even staring darkness in the face, you beam.  ”  her lips quirk into the smallest of smiles, a gloved hand reaching up to rest on the ranger’s shoulder.  “  You are certainly a respectable man. Ech maethor veleg ar gornen. I suppose you cannot all be bad.  ”

✦  ―  @fatereign  (  no longer accepting.  )

[elenhest]

@fatereign liked the starter call

“Legolas tells me you are set to leave soon.”  

She tries her best not to startle him, as quiet as her approach may be.  Ever since she heard the news of the Quest- what little they told her- Tauriel’s concern has bordered ever close to fear for those she cares about.  Her brother, first, and Estel as well; and she cannot help but to worry for the four hobbits she’s only recently met.  

What can one do, aside from stay behind and fret over it?  

“I was hoping... it is not too late to volunteer to come with you.”  

[nobleevenstar]

@fatereign | closed starter | Accepting 

          How fate had been so KIND, bringing this man to her life. How his presence had altered the very fabric of her reality, of her future. Their love would be written in the stars for ages to come, alongside that of Lúthien Tinúviel herself. 

         Her thoughts echoed quietly as she looked into those eyes, her lips pledging a fate in which there was no return. In this moment, all was well with her soul, her heart. Cerin Amroth doth shine so in the evening light, niphredil lining their path as she walked forward, arm in his. “I would share a lifetime with you, should you accept me as I am, and as I shall always be...”