#theblxssed

[eyesinthefire]

I didn't know you would heal - Eomer/Mairon

The air was hot as Mairon waited to meet the owner of the ranch and he felt his skin bead up in sweat. It was a pleasant warmth - the sun shining against his skin and Amber golden hair. He needed this small vacation away from the city and in the country side where everything just bloom with life without need for people. Mairon just relished in the sound of silence besides the comments and conversations of the crew.

His golden eyes looked across the landscape and he found a longing for his two older brothers to be with him. Ossë was somewhere off the cost of Japan right now doing his last few months of marine biology and Eonwë was currently in LA on a business trip for his company. Mairon felt so alone without them and the constant presence of his manager, Melkor, made him sick.

The track marks had finally healed up to the point Mairon couldn’t really see them if he wasn’t looking hard enough.

A cloud of dust in the distance alerted everyone and Mairon tensed as Melkor moved next to him.

“Make sure to be kind and if you must be flirty. He may be a rich man, but he is a simpleton,” Melkor hissed. “Use your beauty to endure him to our needs before we leave.”

Mairon just sighed and nodded in submission.

[xfhaladin]

Helloooooo, pretty lady. *wink wink nudge nudge*

*scoffs and smirks* What are you doing, exactly?

[evenstar-arwen]

The sounds of loud throat clearing startled even his own ears. "My Lady Arwen. It is a compliment I shall long remember that you have invited me to stay in Rivendell. I thank you most ardently for such a kind gesture." Eomer gave a bow and a flicker of a grin, his dark eyes dancing across her face. "I bring good tidings from Rohan."

Arwen looked up from the book she had been reading at the rather loud throat clearing that she heard from the male before her. A smile on her lips as she listened to his words. She had been most pleased when she had heard of his arrival in Rivendell. Setting aside her book she stood to her feet standing only a few inches away from him. "Eomer it is wonderful to see you. Tell me of these good tidings you bring."

theblxssed

[messengerofrohan]

theblxssed started following messengerofrohan

"If you've any letters for me to deliver, they'll have to wait until I've had a bath and a good hot meal. Three months is entirely too long to be on the road."

[dandyraccoonbeast]

theblxssed started following you

What smells like horse?

[ambersmithmairon-blog]

Smith and a King - Mairon and Eomer

Mairon's wanderings after the Ring was destroyed had brought him out from the shadow lands or Mordor to Rohan. He was finally free from the darkness of Sauron and now he could live again the way he had been born; free and to serve others in the light of Eru his Father. Sadly, if his secret was found out, the Maia had no doubt he would be killed for what his darker half had done to this world. So, the beautiful amber smith stayed hidden from mortal eyes and wandered alone and lost in the fields. 

Rohan was not forgiving. 

The storm had come upon the wandering Maia without warning and he knew he would have to take shelter somewhere, or he would fall to the elements. He body was not what it use to be and leaned upon mortal. Mairon only had a little magic left in him for his skill, but nothing to keep him truly warm in this weather.

Edoras come into view and the smith thanked his lucky stars that he found a place where he could at least get dry for a few hours. 

The Maia quietly snuck into the stables and pulled off his heavy grey cloak to hang over one of the stalls. The horses paid no mind to the amber creature that entered their home and went back to grazing hay as the beautiful young man rung out his white and gold silk robes.

“I shall have to remind myself to buy suitable travel clothes,” he muttered to himself and sat down in one of the empty horse stalls finding the hay warm and inviting.

Mairon’s golden eyes closed slowly and he let out a long sigh feeling his muscles ache from his walk. It was not easy being in a body that could be easily worn out and sick. He wondered how mortals could do this every day of their lives, but there was a hidden strength in their hearts that made them his Father’s favorite people. They could brave the world over twice even if their lives were cut short. In a way…he admired them. Men were beautiful because they lived like each moment was their last. All the amber smith ever knew was eternity and after a while it was not like living anymore. Nothing meant so dear to his heart…

He had no great love…

[beriafan-blog]

theblxssed~

Sitting a top his faithful white stallion, Cirdan traveled threw the vast fields of Rohan. He was traveling threw Rohan to reach Rivendell from his homeland, holding the reins tightly in his hands as his whisper elvish softly to his horse to make him speed up threw the fields to reach the woods where he knew it was safe being out in open made the elder elf wonder if an orc pack could see him or something else....