#withinxarda

[thegreatstrongbow]

withinxarda replied to your post: im doing research for a school presentation and i...

fake ababy

fearless!

[cuilpantielthesleepyscribe]

[text] Pan, I need you. It’s an emergency. Can you meet me for coffee in an hour? {here we go}

[text] Usual place?

[text] See you in an hour

Pandora was at the café in an hour, sipping the overly sugary frappe she always ordered here as she looked around for Erestor.

[warnurse]

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Music played loudly and merrily over the Elf Maid’s voice, enough that she early shouted to speak with Saeltalagan. Elliel laughed, “yes, I’m sure”. She moved closer to the other and stood beside him to observe the dancers ahead. Surely they could not be the worst pair to grace (or perhaps disgrace) the floor. The event was not so formal as others, but Elliel nevertheless was overdressed for the occasion.

“The truth is, I haven’t danced for some years, either,” Elliel turned to him then and smiled, “but maybe it will be fun. I saw you from across the way, and imagined you to be in need of amusement, perhaps as much as I. Or have I misread?”

[kyelek]

@withinxarda​, x

Caranthir might’ve reached over and smacked his brother, were it not for his current state.

“I can’t move my arm, you absolute asshole!” The younger of the two ground out through clenched teeth, glaring fire at Celegorm from where he was curled up on the ground.

While the two brothers were riding together, Caranthir’s horse became spooked by a bird flying low and across its face. It reared up and sent the dark feanorian roughly to the ground, where a resounding snap could be heard.

“If it hurts you can cry about it,” The tone might deserve a smacking. Now and next to Morifinwë, Tyelkormo practiced not his best bedside manner. “You not letting me see is what I meant.” 

Lest it spook again and run he’d fast tied his brother’s horse to his own steed. Rarely did he ever fall now, and yet they had been at speed when the other was sent flying. The noise of it had clapped well across the plain. “Sit up,” despite the accusation, that he had no mind, he gave his hand, “or would you wait for someone else to find you?”

After all Tyelkormo was hardheaded and his temper went wherever it would; so now it stepped to concern. Though little his face said of it, and rather he half-heartedly cast back the look at Morifinwë that he passed him, he still pressed, pried to see it. “Let me look.”

[lordofthegoldenflower]

withinxarda replied to your post: Never have I ever had a crush on erestor

that’s fucking adorable oh my god (ik this isn’t for my Erestor in particular btw this just makes me happy bc I’m a glorestor whore)

I am to!!!!!!! <3

[driftinglightofthewoods]

withinxarda heeft gereageerd op je foto: manyothermusingsofmine: scribbled a thing in...

i deadass thought this was actually water until I looked at the desc, and even after I looked at the desc it took me a minute to register it wasn’t actually water

oh my gosssh

[driftinglightofthewoods]

withinxarda heeft gereageerd op je bericht: So I’m doing my drafts (yay) and I’m noticing a...

the 1% is the reverse w/ hinn not being okay and phin or Haldir wanting to help

exactly.

[first-son-of-finwe]

❝Tequila is not my friend? YOU’RE not my friend.❞ ( from Caranthir )

“Fine then,” he snorted, handing the bottle back to Caranthir.

“I feel this is a lesson I should let you learn on your own. But a fair word of warning- you’re going to wake up tomorrow vomiting profusely and never wanting to see or smell Tequila ever again.”