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VINDUR Í > ICE. "THE WIND ENTERS" prv low-activity multifandom multimuse writing blog ft. characters from tolkien's legendarium, dragon age, assassin's creed & more—writer is vinn, she/her, 21+ from italy. rules below, muse list in carrd. also found at @almakfi, basim ibn is'haq from the assassin's creed franchise.
won't be active for another week or so but i have moved to @vinduri in the meantime
won't be active for another week or so but i have moved to @vinduri in the meantime
Sauron sacrifices a brunch of Nimloth, the white tree of Numenor, in the Temple for Morgoth.
"I thought I'd find you here." from giulio @vinduri
A smile appears on the corner of his lips . '' Giulio . " - they haven't met for quite some time ( months , years . . . maybe a century ) . He's not sure but it didn't matter much . Here they are again - IN ROME . In front of the university he spent years in when his father sent him away to study . It was his second home . The place he had his peace in and even some genuine friendships amongst other students of his status " of course , I've spent so many years here but you know that already . I guess that means you looked out to find me ? "
"guess again."
giulio replies curtly, but there is no bite to his words. in english his tone sounds properly flat, although there is a mocking lilt in the way he addresses damon—something tense and cruel, to match his gleaming eyes and downturned mouth. "with that coat of cologne, i nearly mistook you for a.." —human. "tourist."
there is a feeble, undeveloped implication hanging behind his words. giulio does not voice it. he lets it hang by the thread of damon's whimsical nature, so easily flattered, and scorns his slightly offended whine with an arch of his eyebrow. "you are far from home."
The Night Porter (Liliana Cavani, 1974)
nere has always been touched in a sort of fleeting, hushed manner—he has not had 'lovers' he had moments, lived in the company of faces and names he does not bother to recall, nervously and secretly like breaking a rule. i'm not sure about the lolthian stance on male homosexuality but i don't think the legitimacy of mlm desire would be object of much consideration, if at all, or downright discouraged/punished. intimacy for nere is hurriedly chasing release and then literally pretending that nothing happened, and has never known any other way to go at it
because the literary outline of the character is conceived to be and has always been evil, i think it could be an interesting metatextual device if sauron had not been corrupted but rather enabled—following the first iterations of the character in tolkien's early drafts, which explicitly label him as a 'hunter', in my portrayal sauron was originally a maia of oromë before they were aulë's. they are a narrative shapeshifter before they are a literal one, and tolkien's tortuous creative process will be embraced fully because it suits my idea of him
it was keen-eyed oromë who saw mairon's inclinations to fire and smoke, a hunter who would burn down the forest if it meant catching a single prey, and decided they would be better channeled in a forge. he wasn't wrong but like that particular streak was not object of further attention as soon as he started serving under aulë and especially by no one else but melkor, who did not have to do much other than indulge it. sauron has always been neutral at best; they were not always evil, but that doesn't mean they were ever good—
Mary Oliver, from “Loneliness”, Blue Horses (2014)
⭐ 👁️
nere, finrod, halsin, nahar and possibly sauron <3
multimuse meme.
⭐️ !!
gale — halsin, finrod, nahar, nere, sauron
wyll — halsin, nahar, jack, nere
ketheric — halsin, nahar, nere, sauron
astarion — halsin, nahar, nere
jarlaxle — nere, finrod, halsin
lady evius, saegar, seph — look forward to learning more about them but i'd throw in all my bg3 blorbos + possibly finrod and jack
multimuse meme.
deadly serious here.. wyll opens his mouth and nere's jaw goes slack
⭐ !
maxima — jack, basim, apollodoros, sivan, possibly any of my bg3 blorbos
the priestess — finrod, sauron, jack, basim, sivan, loki
abel — finrod, jack, sivan
émilie — jack, sivan, oberyn
the gentleman — castiel, sauron, loki
multimuse meme.
arno ground his back teeth together as he straightened up from his crouch. there was something in shay's tone that set him on edge; the man seemed a little too pleased to find that he'd come alone and without permission. skulking around behind the backs of his 'betters' was something arno had been doing with uncomfortable frequency, these days. not that he was keen on letting shay know that.
"what they don't know won't hurt them." neutral enough, for now — and true as long as shay didn't try anything stupid. with light footsteps, he crept close to the roof's edge so he could survey the pacing guards below. "élise said you had a plan to get us inside."
what they don't know won't hurt them. the edge of shay's mouth curls into a slight smile at the implications of such words. there is something uncomfortably familiar about the assassin's resolve; something that makes him wonder if, maybe, élise had failed to fill in some vital details. he nears him on the edge of the rooftop, taking in the busy, guarded street below. "i was planning on using the front door, aye." arno breathes sharply in response, his eyes going wide with surprise. "i am a templar, as they are. and you have been raised by one, as far as i am aware. i'm sure you can be convincing."
shay turns, eyeing the assassin disapprovingly. he points, loosely, at his hood and the hidden blades sheathed in the gauntlets clinging at his wrists. "take that off, and stay those blades. i will handle the formalities—once inside, you look for any mention of de la serre's name. understood?"
basim does not or very rarely chooses to participate in the life of the settlement, to a point that makes his absence sort of accepted, or at least commonly expected, an assigned role in itself in the bigger picture of their communal life—and his presence, when he stays around for long enough for it to become slightly steadier than a glimpse, feels almost misplaced, like 'why are you not doing what you've always been doing which is being absent from our lives, who are you' which is an exaggeration because of course they know who he is but he's a stranger, they know him as the stranger, he wants to be the stranger. being the absent affiliate is his role in the raven clan and when suddenly he begins staying for longer periods like after sigurd is rescued or post-canon both the clan and basim himself have to start adjusting to the possibility of his presence, too
btw nere is gay and closeted
