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"We all pull it       and are pulled by it---- But it is not my hand             alone                    on the chain." indie Maedhros rp blog from J.R.R. Tolkien's The Silmarillion. Selective. Mun and muse 18+. NSFW content friendly. Read rules before interacting. @winsterhand

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Random Lyric Starters (Part one)

"It's funny how the night can make you blind"

"We call you sunshine"

"She knows how to treat a fella right"

"We don't have to go home"

"Don't tell me you're sorry cause you're not"

"We know that shit ain't real"

"You don't have to fight it"

"I almost wish you would've loved me too"

"I can't do anything right"

"We got nowhere else to go"

"It's not your fault so please stop your crying now"

"I don't even know how I'm getting home"

"He's into me for everything I'm not"

"I can't help her now"

"You always find a way to bring me down when I feel fine"

"Alive is all I want to feel tonight"

"Every inch of you is perfect"

"Tell em that it's my birthday"

"There's so much more to life than what you're feeling now"

"I almost wrote a song about you today"

"And the award for the best lie goes to you"

"That river was cold but we gave love a chance"

"I just can't win for losing"

"This is all I need"

"Quit your bitchin', move your feet"

"I'm in love with a girl who knows me better"

"Your backhanded compliments suck the air out of the room"

"That was quite a show, very entertaining"

"I almost held up a grocery store"

"You don't look a day over fast cars and freedom"

"Hey don't rain on my parade and kill a perfect day wasting my time"

"Every night's my birthday"

"We are free tonight"

"There's no room for anyone who dares to do something different"

"If you like me, then say you like me"

"Baby, don't move"

"Now I'm destined to spend my time missing you"

"You know I'm all about that bass"

"You gotta party like it's not your birthday"

"I'm never going down, I'm never giving up, I'm never gonna leave"

"You can only believe in yourself"

"I promise you don't need to hide it anymore"

"I need to be where you are"

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    "Well—— yes?" He stared at Maedhros, brows knitted in confusion. The other’s reaction was unexpected. Had no one felt concerned for him before? Was it not natural to be concerned about another being’s welfare when they were acting threatening, knowing what they would be up against?

    “Why would my concern not be valid? I know what you might face. My father’s anger is a scary thing, and so is the anger of my people. For you, it would be best not to antagonize, for your own safety. The woods are deadly enough, you know.”

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      "It is simply an odd concept for me, Legolas, to be concerned for one you were taught to hate," Nelyo explained, even though he now felt conflicted by that same idea. How far did his hate extend? Was there really a point when the young elf's relatives no longer possessed the object that bound him to his oath and his hatred? His firey brows pinched together, the thought paining him.

"--Fret for me no longer... Whatever I may face here, I have faced ten-fold in another life. I fear nothing."

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    The sudden change in stance and tone was surprising, yet not unwelcome. Still, Thranduil watched Maedhros with a guarded expression, unsure if the Noldo meant what he said, or was simply telling him what he wished to hear. Regardless, it seemed to be a step in the right direction, albeit a tiny one. “You have more manners than your brothers.” A compliment, even if it was at the expense of the younger Fëanorians.

    “You may sit, if you wish.” Even if he was still on edge, he would show the respect he received in kind. Though he believed none of them could fully repent and he trusted none of them, Maedhros, at least, seemed the most genuine at the moment.

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      "You are too kind," Maedhros replied with a broad, yet cold smile. The Noldo had convinced himself he meant the words that thrust out from his mouth, but whether it was wholly truth remained up for debate. Bowing his head, he stepped toward the seat. "I love my brothers dearly, but they can be crass at times. I am simply trying to set a good example for them."

      Smirking inwardly, the redhead plopped down into the unfortunately undersized chair. He frowned, shifting uncomfortably, then glanced back to the elvenking. "You really need to rethink your furniture choices," Meadhros stated with an expectant look in his eyes. Of course he expect everyone to do exactly what he says when he says it.

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Thirst doesn’t have a curfew

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//casually puts this blog back on semi-active status

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// fyi this blog will be on a hiatusy thing until the end of the month. ill try to get the drafts i have done sometime soon >> sorry for the wait

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tofindthesun:

     "Is it?" Legolas couldn’t help but wonder if it came with the territory of being the elder brother to so many. He wouldn’t dare ask, however, feeling that it might be too sensitive a subject and he didn’t wish to upset Maedhros. "Then maybe you worry too much. You have seen enough to know I am in capable hands." A pause, and then, "Why do you worry for me so?"

      When they came to the houses of healing, Maedhros paused by the doors with his hand crossing his wrist in front of him. "Would it be a stretch to say I worry because I care?" the Noldo asked with a tilt of his head. "Believe me or not, I speak the truth now." He stared down at Legolas, pressing his scarred lips into a thin, severe line.

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fifteen associations.

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reblog and fill in the answers you most associate your character to with each question.

i. animal: Snake

ii. color: Fire red and slate grey

iii. month: August

iv. song: -

v. number: 7

vi. day or night: Day

vii. plant: Aloe, Bromiliad

viii. smell:  Ashes

ix. gemstone: Citrine

x. season: Autumn

xi. place: Plains, Beach

xii. food:  Hot pepper, grilled meat, apricots

xiii. astrological sign: Scorpio

xiv. element: Fire

xv. drink: Deep red wine

Tagging: belenwen morguliis sharpglance and anyone else who wants to do it.

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crownofleavesandberries:

"Oh yes. So I have heard. Were not two of your brothers killed by your own father as story tells?" Thranduil goaded, resting his chin lazily into his palm. " Feanor. Certainly more of a monster than the beasts roaming the wild of my hill sides. I suppose that explains your bestial attitude. Tell me; Will we have to fit you with a muzzle, Maedhros?"

      The Noldo's pointed features twisted in a foul mixture of rage and hatred. "Silence yourself!" he growled, trying to shake the bars in his fit of anger. Deciding to ignore the following question, Nelyo turned his back on Thranduil, his hand trembling in front of his body.

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tofindthesun:

A laugh escaped him, and he moved to loop his arm through Maedhros’. It was easer to guide him this way, and the walk ways where wide enough to move arm in arm. And he wouldn’t have to constantly look over his shoulder to speak to the giant elf. “Our healers are very well trained. You do not have to worry about my treatment, I promise.”

      The tall elf glanced down, taken a bit off his guard by the familiar gesture. However, he did not push it away. It had been an age since he'd experienced a friendly touch. "I am certain they are," Nelyo agreed, then perked his brows, "But I will worry nonetheless. 'Tis my nature."

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Tumblr text posts + the Silmarillion

just kick me out of the fandom already

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nerdxnel:

            “I was gone for but two days, Maitimo! Two days                away for materials and you fear such things!”

Nerdanel laughed and embraced her eldest, having to stand on her toes to reach around his shoulders. “Thank you for looking after the twins whilst we were away. I take it they behaved for you?”

      "Two days felt like an eternity, but you are here now so all is well."

      Chuckling, he embraced his mother with his gangly arms, lifting her slightly. "They were little terrors," Maedhros said honestly, "But I managed."

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tofindthesun:

"No!," He shouted, almost a little too quickly, his worry written all over his fair face. He moved closer then, as if he meant to block Maedhros’ way of the path. Craning his neck, he looked up at the Noldo, eyes wide and pleading. "Do not antagonize him, please. I never meant to make it sound like your grief was greater, but I know little about your grief and I know most of his."

The tension made him nervous, made him fidgety. Thin fingers tapped a nervous little rhythem on his thigh as he shifted his weight. “I know that there is little that my father could do, but I would hope that you would not cause that sort of trouble for yourself when there is no need for it.”

      "Are you---- concerned for me?" Nelyo asked with an incredulous twisting of his lips. His eyes went wide, training down upon Legolas almost in disbelief. The first question that crossed his mind was 'Why?', but he did not voice it.

      His ears twitched as he tried to formulate what to say next. "If your... concern... is valid then-- perhaps I shall not antagonize your father. However, if I find it not, then I shall do as I will," the Noldo told him, carefully choosing his words.

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the lefthanded

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// hello im here sorry for the inactivity

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