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[ardabuilt]

       [ @scldsouls​. ⚒ ]  ———  𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

     THE REALIZATION THAT MAIRON LEFT WILLINGLY, SHATTERED HER HEART IN A MILLION PIECES. yavanna and aulë had done everything within their power to guarantee that mairon would not be a mistake, granted by erú whom specified he did not wish that she became a problem such as the dwarves once. how could they not had seen that she was being seduced by melkor to join him in his dark tidings? now that she was gone to arda, the vála had no permission to leave valinor and seek her out, bring her back home… especially not yavanna. she suffered the loss of a daughter and they wished for her to remain quiet and await for mairon’s return –––––––– the queen of all living things was well aware that their daughter would not return. not whilst melkor seduced her with his false promises and all the power she could possess.

      ❝ how, beloved husband? ❞ forest green eyes moved upwards to meet with his, hands gently holding on his as she sat down close to the forge where the both of them spent their days together. how odd it was to witness it without the light of their PRECIOUS daughter there. ❝ she will not return willingly… therefore, melkor must be stopped before he harms her. ❞ yavanna was attempting to remain with the strength that was granted to those of her race but this was far too much. ❝ please bring her home, aulë. i beg of you. ❞

      ——— ⚒. ———       ‘𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃??’ Her words rang like great bells in his ears. How?? How would they get her back?? How?? He rested against the nearest forge, fingers curled into her hands                       knuckles pale and tense, and fingers trembling.

❝ I                       . ❞ The Smith holds no answers, for all is 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 to him. It’s only the touch of Yavanna, the Queen of the Earth that keeps him from slipping to the ground and wailing in guilt and grief. ❝ How can we... without going against the word of Eru and Manwë?? ❞ Finally, he gazed at her                       glossy tears ready to drop from mournful eyes, as if a silent plea to have the 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒.

[coldcriminal]

❝ I hope you know this wasn't your fault. ❞ nora's voice was but a whisper, as icy blue eyes moved to meet with his. cold was her touch but warm was her heart every time she glanced upon him - a reminder of all the memories and love they shared together. ❝ was it not for you, beloved, i would be dead. we can be together now, we can be happy. just you and me. just us. ❞ nora making victor feel loved ;;

    it is his fault. it is his fault that he hadn’t made sure the correct cryogenic formula was loaded up in the freeze gun. the one thing that was the most important, the one thing he had spent months on, and he hadn’t even bothered to double check it. he hadn’t checked it, and the wrong thing had made nora’s cells turn to ice. loosing her had been hard, but after his new condition, he wouldn’t have wished the same fate on anyone. but nora wasn’t the same as him, she didn’t have to be kept cold like he did. but her world was still based in ice, just because he hadn’t bothered to check a second time. 

perhaps because he had just been so focused on loosing her. she was here though, she was alive, but now forever tied to an icy world. victor thought his condition would leave him forever alone, because no one could face the cold that victor had to to survive. but nora could, like a tragic love tale out of a book. she would always be the person for him, the one that his heart kept beating for. his own mutated blue eyes moved to search over her, a gloved hand moving to reach out for her hand. ’ you are my everything nora. you have made me feel loved, in a world that didn’t. ’ victor’s free hand moved to pull a necklace from his suit pocket, the last thing nora had told him to get before she was gone. the locket from their anniversary. ‘ i held onto it for you.  ‘ 

[zcldrizes-a]

Also, just know that if Yara was standing with Dany, she wouldn't allow any of this to happen. too girlfriend will fight for the smol.

the most canon part of this episode was yara refusing to accept any reasoning behind dany’s death and being angry on her behalf.

[loyalservants]

( Continuation | @scldsouls​ )

     tauriel knew she was strong –––––– enough to be able to fend for herself all those years she was raised elsewhere, by someone who was not who he claimed to be. long past were those days and now that she was where she had always meant to be, it was yet another hardship she needed to endure. abandoned was the name that was given to her by the elves and she then became ANGRIEL, daughter of the dark lord and the heiress of mordor. all these matters were dropped on her chest in the course of a dew days and they were hard to understand, since she had so many questions regarding it all. why did her father left her to be raised by someone else? why had she not flee from angband at the time with maedhros and herself? why had he returned here to his certain death? releasing a sigh, she was pushed backwards, distracted by the thoughts filling her mind. they trained together to make angriel stronger, but she was naught compared to her mother.

     ❝ i cannot –––– ❞ voice cracked for few seconds and her green orbs fixated on mairon’s. ❝ perhaps you have deemed me STRONGER than what i am. ❞

                                       MAIRON hovered over her own  DAUGHTER , her eyes gleaming in the  DARK  room of which they train. Angriel was a  ENDURING  and quite a  REMARKABLE  fighter. The Elves perhaps had done something right for her, at least once. But Angriel could not  FEEL  the  MAGIC  that flowed within her very veins. The Maiar’s magic of which she no doubt had inherited from Mairon. She was, after all, the greatest of Aulë’s apprentices and the  GREATEST , he claimed, among the Maiar. Though, Mairon still bore no ring finger upon her left hand of whence the One Ring came, and her  BEAUTY  ebbed away without it, the  EXHAUSTED  appearance of her form with  GREYING  hair and  TIRED  eyes, she was proven to still be intact with her own inner  STRENGTH . 

                                       She lifted her head, looking down upon Angriel with hands intertwined together over her stomach. Stern was her voice, almost too harsh to be a  MOTHER’S  but rather indeed like a  WARRIOR ,   ❝ I do not deem one thing only to be proven  WRONG . I never am, I never was, Angriel. Do not insult me. ❞   chastised Mairon.   ❝ Your father was not  MEEK  either. When you were born into this world, you did not  CRY . You have  STRENGTH  but you simply doubt yourself. ❞

                                       Her eyes did soften and she offered her hand to Angriel,   ❝ An  ALLIANCE  without trust and unity between has a  WEAK  tie. What is in your mind ? ❞

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♡ & annie

     YES OKAY so honestly i just adore everything that we’ve talked about so far for these two?? it’s a perfect match up since both Jack and Annie are victors from District 4, and with Jack being the older one you bet he’s gonna become this pseudo-mentor/brother figure to her post-games and also into the actual timeframe of the books themselves ( I still need to figure out exactly how Jack is gonna fit into that, but I’m working on it B)) ). Jack gravitates towards those who are outcasts or ‘lost,’ for the lack of a better term, so I think he would definitely become a sort of unconscious column of support for her even beyond the whole ‘victors should stick together’ mentality ( without really realising it, because Jack never realises that kind of thing lmao ). 

       I can imagine these two having some really interesting deep conversations too? like maybe not even about the games themselves, but even in our thread Jack already feels like he can be pretty open around her, which doesn’t happen with him very often, so I think a lot of bonding is on the horizon for these two. and also Jack will do what he does best, which is helping to distract Annie from all of her suffering and trauma when she really needs it, and supporting and rooting for her and Finnick ( like honestly, their number one shipper is in the house ). basically it’s gonna be such a beautiful, deep friendship and I absolutely can’t wait B))))

send me a ‘ ♡ ’ and i’ll talk about what type of relationship i could see our muses having   /   @scldsouls