#lindalieth

[theongreyjoyofficial]

important,

i'm dropping some of my threads. mainly because my classes are taking up a lot of my time this days, so i'm sorry. if you still want to rp i'll be glad to plot something else.

thread+url in the tags

[lordofelves]

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Headache coming on; I won't be able to do replies until I wake up. I have the threads with these lovely people in my drafts:

legolas-prince-of-eryn-lasgalen (main verse)

lindalieth (2x)

stewardessofmirkwood

theradiantstar

Which I'll get to when I get back. :) If it's my turn on our thread, kindly like this post. Cheers! 

[radiantvalor--archive]

{ALSO sun for both memes ehehehe}

Send ☼ for a congratulatory text

[ sms ] good job on not sneaking up on me this time.

[radiantvalor--archive]

♣ {I don't caaaare}

i don't care what you think as loooooong as its aboooout mee--oh wait. meme, right.

maybe if they can get along xD

[xshieldmaiden]

+ [ lindalieth ]

                     They came in great numbers.

                              Men, elves, dwarves, and more.

                                       The coronation had brought them together.  

                   The white lady of Rohan, or rather, she was now known by a new title. Her swift but intimate marriage to the Captain of Gondor had bestowed upon her the title of the Lady of Ithilien; and so she fashioned herself a new home away from Edoras. The celebrations were vast and full of mirth throughout the kingdom; but Éowyn found herself drifting to the sidelines as she often did – to observe rather than to partake. Cup in hand, she watched the dancing lights and heard the soft music from afar.  

[maimedlion-blog]

+ lindalieth

      The night was young, the soft light provided by the moon comforting in some strange way. The stars were alight, numerous beyond count- a stunning and ever-lovely testament to how truly little they knew of their world. 

     Jaime Lannister stood alone, free of armor and of sword and dagger, a lone figure in one of the many courtyards of the Red Keep. In taking solace, he often found himself in such a place- free and distant from that which so oft plagued his mind of late. Cersei.. she would not have found him there, would not have expected her brother to take to such grounds. Yet perhaps, just perhaps- that in the end was why he had chosen it.

    Much had changed between the twins, since the return of which once had so seemed a wonderful thing to him. A dream, a hope- for it had been for none but Cersei that he had lived, even as death had crept into his bones, it's cold hand wrapping about his heart-

            I lived, yet it seems that was not enough.

   No longer was he the perfect knight of which she had so loved, so desired. Lines upon his face were more plain to the eye, and he carried scars of which held unknown origins. And most of all lay that which easily found itself beheld by all- for there was no hiding the lack of a hand that had made him a knight. 

           "-- If you desire solitude my lady, I shall take my leave." He had not been blind to the presence of another which had made itself known as his thoughts had taken root and warped within his mind- yet as he turned to face her, he feigned a smile. So often was such his mask of late, no matter how his walls were crumbled.

[kingoftheravensarchive]

lindalieth replied to your post

//wants to continue but muses don't know each other

//shhh that's okay. ;D Do whatever you want, idc!

[radiantvalor--archive]

"We could have had it all…"

"Yes, and then you alerted the guards. Your fault."