#goddessbornwarriorforged

[rightfulkingofgondor]

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Sif? A freind gav me thsi numbre an siad to text yuo. Are yuo an Elf?

[youngcourageousheart]

❄ [drunken dwarves, sounds like my kind of party!]

Kíli had to admit he had always loved a fair share of alcohol in his body at joyous events. Even just when they were not too joyous. Even when they were merely normal days. All depending on the mood he was in. And right now? His mood was quite mischief, that much was certain as he cheekily patted the hip of a woman, coming very close to her behind. "Y' lookin' awffffully nice there, even fer a lass no' comin' frem m' kind~!" he laughed, shoving his mug toward her. "Com' drink with me! T'night is a night of merry makin'!"

[youngcourageousheart]

[oh my god your blog title, your posts ARE YOU TRYING TO MAKE ME CRY ;A; (this is a good thing, might I add, carry on)]

I assure you it is no intention of mine to make people cry! I can't help it their story is so tragic! Though i'm kind of flattered that what I created in my fit of sadness for them, is so very pleasing yet sad to those who read it. Please don't cry any longer! Here, have a Kíli smile instead! [/hugs]

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@Goddessbornwarriorforged

[The Hanging Gardens were an old haunt for Nordy- he'd lived there, once upon a time. Before the Calamity, it was a busy place, full of people. It had been a rather popular spot for dates, actually, much to Nordy's amusement. Several such dates had been ruined by oddly-accurate pecker cries (though Peckers didn't live in the Hanging Gardens). When they looked for the bird, they couldn't find it anywhere- and yet, as soon as they sat back down, the calls started up again. Typically people left, followed by the echoes of childish sniggering from the teen.

Now it was an eerie place. The Kid had smashed the ashen corpses of the people who had been there when the Calamity hit; Nordy wasn't sure whether or not he'd prefer if he had left them be or not. Some of the pillars, made of blue stone and adorned with red curtain-like cloth, had fallen. Paper lanterns littered the ground in places, burned out months ago. 

It was odd to see his ex-home in such a sorry state. On the one hand, it had not been a happy place to stay- but it was still his home, and so his feelings on the matter were conflicted. In the end, he wound up sitting on the ground under one of the pillars, with his back against it, in a pitiful imitation of what he used to do, only months before.

If someone were to come up to him, he probably wouldn't have noticed unless they spoke; he was too preoccupied with his memories of what had been.]

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[Haha, no worries. And yeah, Marvel Sif is a tiny bit like Myth Sif, but there's defiantly some discrepancies. If you want, there's a link on my blog, in the side bar (the "Who am I?" line is a hyperlink) that has a bit of basic info. If you want more detail, click on the "The Lady Sif" hyperlink at the top of the post, it'll take you to a site called Comic Vine. That website is INSANELY helpful if you do any sort of comic RPing.]

((Beautiful, thank you! By the way, if you'd like I can get you a free copy of bastion- I have a link to the humble bundle it came in. If you don't want to download anything onto your computer, that's fine too. ))

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[Hey, interested in starting an RP? Caitie/Zia sent me, and I don't really know much about Bastion, so sorry about that in advance... ^^; ]

((Hey, no problem! I, um, don't have a lot of Marvel knowledge- I was a DC fan before the new 52. Is Marvel Sif anything like mythology Sif? 

I'll try and start up a post at some point but I might need to look up some reference. Do you have any pointers for me? Marvel is just SO EXTENSIVE that it's sometimes hard to find reference for characters that's very specific.))