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Indie Azog the Defiler rp blog. Mun and muse of age. NSFW content present. Please read the rules before interacting. SEMI SELECTIVE.

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can the wine erase the memories. can it wash away the tears unshed

[ramida-r]

Where the did Dis get all these toys?

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by Noble—6

[mostlycatsmostly]

Cleo (by Monika Vanhercke)

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But what if Thorin owned a pissy kitty named Azog???

[stillthirstfordwarfblood]

It’s got the same eyes…

[ofcowardiceandkings]

cute idea thank u !!

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shout out to the girls who don’t fully love themselves yet. take ya time hun it’s all about you.

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This guys been getting neglected due to my lack of muse/sleep

[stillthirstfordwarfblood]

... But seriously though: Do you know how awesome it would be for someone - ANYONE - to make a mod for Skyrim that made Azog, Bolg or Gothmog playable?

Oblivion or Morrowind wouldn’t hurt either.

… Morrowind ‘specially.

[augmented-mind]

elf-of-the-city asked for Thorin Oakenshield as Dragonborn with Smaug as his pet dragon. Weird crossover but this was hella fun. I hope you like it!! uwu

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queenthorinoferebor [LOOK IT! THIS IS OUR LITTLE VERSE IN A NUTSHELL. EXCEPT IF YOU CALLED SMAUG A “PET” HE WOULD PROBABLY TURN YOU INTO A PILE OF ASHES.]

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generalpitchiner

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                               Concealed within his fortress, the lord of Mordor sees all.                                      His gaze pierces cloud, shadow, earth, and flesh.

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Bolg the pirate

[stillthirstfordwarfblood]

#more like stillthirstforelfbooty

I saw that…

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Good.

[reluctant-mockingjay]

IF you see me replying to everyone's thread but yours

It is for one of these reasons

I dont have the muse for that thread at the moment

I didnt see your reply

I haven’t gotten to it yet

I dont know what to write

Im dumb

Aliens

It is never because

I hate you

I’m ignoring you

you are a bad role player.

Are we clear?

I love you all!

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[captain-mantas]

REBLOG IF YOU WOULD LIKE SOME ANONS IN YOUR INBOX

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Bolg the pirate

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Part of him wondered why she was dressed in such a way, it wasn’t the usual garb of Middle Earth, nor was it very handy for situations of battle or attack. Then there was the part of him that wondered why she was gazing upon him as if she’d never seen an Orc before. They weren’t rare to these parts, and while Azog was truly a spectacle in his own right, the fear he was witnessing, and smelling, wasn’t that of the fear he was used to. Or at least, he thought it wasn’t by the incredulous look spread across her face. Odd as it was, it didn’t stop him from pushing his mount forward into the small female for a much closer look.

"Why do you look like that?"

He spoke out, black tongue curling from his mouth as he spoke his common language. It was not addressed towards her appearance alone, for she looked like a normal mortal. However, her dressings were odd, unseen to him, and he wished to know why she chose to wear those things upon her face. Did they not impair her vision? Surely they must have, what with them being dark as coal. Why was she wearing-what he assumed to be a coat-in the middle of the hot season? And why on earth was her hair the color of a pumpkin?

He wondered vaguely, that if he were to cook her if she’d taste like a pumpkin. She certainly smelled like one.

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Shifting black shades back, her hazel eyes narrowing  as she takes in the otherworldly sight before her while her pink lips twisted into a frown. This whole  place was weird, and getting weird and slightly more  terrifying by the minute. Especially with greeting parties like this. Yeah, definitely not in Kansas  anymore.

"Back the fuck up, bub." Because whatever the hell  he’s riding  doesn’t look friendly either, and is way  larger than she  is. His words are unfamiliar, causing her more suspicion. Standing her ground,  although a little awkwardly, Desiree can only hold   out her hands defensively in front of her. “What the   fuck are you?”

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She even spoke a strange tongue. He was not accustomed to this ones type, not in the least. Though she was oddly enough, attractive, he wasn't quite sure of how he felt about the attitude which came with her. He dug his heel into the hide of the warg beneath him, and the creature pushed its large cranium into the woman's midsection. He pushed her back, always the enforcer and never the kind greeting party.

He didn't like the things hiding her eyes. He wanted to be able to see her fear as she gazed upon her fate. See it within her eyes. Perhaps that was why she wore those strange black things, to shield her eyes. Or maybe, she didn't have any eyes at all. Maybe she was blind, though the savage highly doubted that.

"Speak normal."