#poppybrownlock

[forgemaiar]

poppybrownlock replied to your post: A tiny Hobbit wanders in and curls up in a quiet...

Poppy sat up a bit as the ducks wandered nearer. “Hello little ones!” She scooped several of the ducklings into her arms and settled them on her lap, stroking the feathered heads gently.

Mitsanár sat nearby, smiling even as several swans joined them and settled in. “You seem rather fond of animals,” he noted.

[masteroftheseas]

A basket of varied pastries sits by the shore, a handwritten note attached, which reads: ‘I am formulating a new recipe, and thought you might enjoy being the first to taste the results. Please let me know what you think. Love, Poppy Brownlock’

Ossë sniffed at the basket. Being the first to taste could either mean she had high expectations and felt an excellent pastry only deserved an excellent taster, or it could be an insult because she might be asking him to sample something horrible.

It did not smell horrible.

Well, it wasn’t like Ainur could die from bad pastries after all. A worthy sacrifice, then! 

[askrossiel]

poppybrownlock replied to your post: “It’s… scary how quietly people can disappear from...

“But then it is especially nice when you see them once again, isn’t it??”

“It is, but... until then, you can’t help but worry that they won’t come back.”

[forgemaiar]

poppybrownlock replied to your post: �� �� ��

“WHY ARE YOU CRYING?!” D:

*hides because hobbit is yelling*

[forgemaiar]

poppybrownlock replied to your post: .

{*whispers* Things.}

|| *slowly takes off glasses* by jove.... yes........ of course........ the perfect answer ||

[forgemaiar]

poppybrownlock replied to your photo: whosamawhatsit: I’m loving my digital photography...

Very lovely!!!

|| thank you !! ||

[askrossiel]

♛

Rossiel eyed the dessert with a look of wonder.  It was very nearly as big as Poppy herself -- and no wonder, then, that her Hobbit-friend might need just a little help finishing it all.  “Are you sure this confection was not meant for... say... a dragon?”

[askrossiel]

"I made you something to eat." {meme}

Rossiel raised her head from where it was bent over her writing.  “I... um... oh.  Thank you, Poppy.”  It couldn’t have been that long since she’d last remembered to eat, could it?