the night is DARK and full of terrors (indie sel & priv dis from tolkein)
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hey, y'all, sorry about that unannounced lil mini hiatus. a lot’s been going on and i’ve decided to change this blog into one that’s highly selective as well as private, just so i can only do threads that i really want to.
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CASUALLY STARES INTO THE CAMERA. ❝ HELLO? ❞
HOLY SHMOWZOW. Where the heck did you all come from? I’m so excited and honored for those of you who guys have stuck around with me for so long and for all of you new buddies who have recently popped into my life. Whether we have written with one another, spoken with each other, or maybe we’re just those mutuals liking each other’s posts and supporting one another – I APPRECIATE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU SO MUCH. Thank you guys for giving me a shot and making my experience here as Tauriel memorable and exciting. I won’t bore you all with my story of how this all began, so let’s just get to the important part. c:
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Also because I assume everyone is like 16 reblog with your age in the tags?
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CALLOUT POST --
to ALL of my mutuals for being so fucking adorable all the time
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🌷 (◕◡◕✿)
@ironforgcd | send 🌷 for a kiss from Tuil
IF ANYTHING, the delight that Tuilinneth shown nearly filled her to the brim – joy expressed that finally she would be able to express the endless amount of AFFECTION that she held for the dwarrowdam. A radiant smile brightened her features, as Tuilinneth leaned down to press a big ol’ kiss on Dis’ cheek, pulling back to giggle && sweep the other in a hug before letting her down. Tuil planted her hands on her hips, grinning hard enough for her cheeks to hurt.
“Dis, I cannot TELL YOUhow long I’ve been waiting until I could show some affection like that!Because you are the best dwarrowdam that I have ever met && I don’t kiss just anyone.”
#✧of birds and bears ( tuilinneth & dis )#✧treasure this day; you will not see another of its like ( save )
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*literally any lannister/lannister adjacent character starts talking about duty/revenge/power* *rains of castamere starts playing*
#game of thrones#WE GET IT#A COAT OF GOLD A COAT OF RED A LION STILL HAS CLAWS#WE FUCKING GET IT#THEY'RE LIONS AND THEY HAVE CLAWS#✧out from erebor (ooc)#if i have to hear the rains of ducking castamere one more time i'm gonna scream
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#✧daughter of durin ( visage )#( dis does shit like this to her beard all the time )#( either with flowers or precious metals )#( sometimes if she's in a mood she'll put arrowheads in it )#✧there i perceive ravens ( aesthetic )
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Tuilinneth held up a royal blue onesie with gold stars, grinning. "Dis! Look what I made for you~! I worked on it for months and I figured out your favorite colour as well! Promise me you'll wear it!"
❝…❞the dwarrowdam said nothing, merely reached up and took the garment from the elleth’s hands and left the room. forfive long minutes, everything was silent,but just as suddenly as she had left, thedwarf reappeared, all her armor in her arms,clad only in the onsie tuil had made for her. she dumped her clothing onto a chaiseand approached her friend, wrapping her in a tight hug. ❝i shall treasure it always, madtubirzul.❞
#meluituilinn#✧the dawn will come ( verse )#✧of birds and bears ( tuilinneth & dis )#( madtubirzul means 'golden heart' in khuzdul )
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@mindpalace-occupied
“It’s Lirin!” It’s been so long since she was last home with the dwarves. Her travels pushing her to meet people from places far and wide. She shook her head in fondness and gave the princess a playful curtsy, she nodded to the ale in hand. “Let me blame the ale for that.”
She could feel a giddiness beneath the skin. A wonder about her surroundings that she had long called home. So many stories she missed witnessing!
She jumped on the nearest stool and couldn’t keep the grin off her face. “What’d I miss? How are you?! How’s everyone? I apologize for being so forward, but it’s just been so long!”
❝...i know who y’are.❞
in truth, her sight had gotten a bit blurry,
but she was fine. she was one of the heirs
of durin, she was the bear. she was...she
was drunk. still, the dwarrowdam reached
out, gripped the leg of lirin’s stool and pulled
the other woman closer to her, the chair
making a horrible scrapping sound against
the rough floor of the tavern. dis took another
swig of ale and tossed an arm around the
storyteller’s shoulders before giving a half
assed shrug.
❝what’s join’ on? thorin can’t take it
upon himself to wed so he keeps trying
to convince me to have children.❞
she snorts in a way most unbecoming of a lady
and knocks back another gulp.
❝me, a mother...❞
#mindpalace-occupied#✧the dawn will come ( verse )#( yikes! sorry#i just realized i completely destroyed her name. )#( oh well; dis is drunk in this thread now lol )#( dis go home you're drunk )
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Have you ever wondered ‘what if starlight were a person’? Are YOU a hopeless romantic? Do you have time to read my Manifesto? Want to meet literally The Most Unambiguously Beautiful Person In Existence? Then hop on over and meet ARWEN UNDOMNIEL, give this a reblog or a like if you’re ok with feeling inadequate on an almost minute by minute basis!
| Ind. Canon Divergent Arwen from J.R.R Tolkien’s Lord of the Rings | Written by ERRAN |
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@fcrestmaiden
She had SLAIN enemies in battle and faced countless NEAR-DEATH experiences in her many centuries. But nothng FRIGHTENED her more now than meeting the mother of the one she loved. To her surprise, the dwarrowdam came off PLEASANT enough – though she could hear the hesitation in the woman’s voice. Even if such hesitation didn’t reach the expression of her face.
❝ And you must be Lady Dis, ❞ she murmured with a POLITE ( yet nervous ) smile. ❝ Kili has told me so MUCH about you. ❞
a small smile cracks the dwarrowdam’s
stony-faced decade and it looks as natural
there as her icy stare had been. the princess
let’s slip a deep throated chuckle as she
looks up at the elleth before her.
❝-not TOO much, i hope. my
youngest tends to greatly
exaggerate my ferocity. ❞
in truth, she was glad kili had chosen not to
tell her that his one was of elven stock. knowing
would’ve only caused unnecessary tension,
needless nerves to seep into her and all the
ugly notions about their closest neighbors
that her father and grandfather both had
instilled in her as a child to come flooding
back to the surface. tauriel was just a girl. a
girl several dozen times dis’s own age, to be
sure, but still young, still soft-hearted,
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if you...
are a tolkien rp blog OR you have a tolkien verse, please reblog this post so i can add you to the masterlist!
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Could you please reblog this if it is okay to ask you straight up if you want to ship?
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"Lady Dis, you are so /tiny/and fluffy. It's so cute! Like a little fluffy bear!" Tuil snatched her friend up in a hug, cooing.
❝-tuil, i am an adult dwarf long past my majority and i am not called THE BEAR because i am soft. ❞
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@mindpalace-occupied liked for a starter
dis blinked as her fellow dwarrowdam
came into view. it was rare that she
saw lindir, rarer still that the warrior
could indulge in the storyteller’s talents.
she took a sip of her ale and gestured
toward the dwarfess.
❝-lindir! come sit.❞
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@evcrbloom
“You think her dangerous unarmed and in chains?” For the moment of the inquiry, Thranduil’s gaze left Dis and settled upon his guard – surprisingly, perhaps, for some without so much of an inkling of ire or ill-will. ( No, in his face and tone alike remained a level of respect for the elleth so concerned for her sovereign. ) Though it returned with the slacking of wrought iron, unchanged even for the change in audience. Dwarf as she may be ( and loathsome as he found that ), she had not yet offered him offence enough to loose all modicum of fair treatment.
“You must understand,” he began, his tone a pool of untouched water, “I am the guardian of this forest – which includes the well-being of its people, flora, and fauna. Acutely aware of the suffering of adjacent realms and the relief my wildlife might bring as I am, I cannot allow for hunters to enter into my forest; as things are now, our home must adjust to two new predators – there is room for no more.” Head tilted to the side, he continued after a moment’s pause, “I have no intention of withholding you from the needs of your people for long, but I cannot allow you to keep the spoils of your hunt. Give me three days’ toil in whatever fashion you are capable as an offering of repentance for your breaking of my laws, and I shall send you home with more than enough supplies for your return trip. Are we in agreement?”
dis’s shoulders tensed at his words.
repentance. she was NOT SORRY for
what she’d done. three families could’ve
eaten off the fat stag she’d slain for a
week, two if they rationed it out, but they
would see no such feast now, not with
their best hunter within the halls of the
elvenking, far afield from their encampment.
the dwarrowdam twisted her wrists in
their shackles, eyes narrowed as lord
thranduil ordered the elleth behind her
to stop tugging at her. never let it be
said that the ellon that presided over
the woodland realm did not keep a level
head. three days of labor? it had already
been a week. she knew her brother; he
would start to fear for her and when thorin
worried for the safety of those under his
protection, he became a stranger to logic.
he would come after her himself and with
both of their remaining rulers interred, what
would their people do? she must stay for
three day; in that matter she had no choice,
but thorin could still be spared a journey.
❝allow me to send word to my
brother and i’ll comply. i know
only how to swing a sword, but
if that skill is of use to you, my
sword is yours. for three days.❞
#evcrbloom#✧the dawn will come ( verse )#( i'm really interested to see how this thread turns out. )#( maybe they'll come to a grudgingly accepted mutual understanding? )
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Honestly the most important part of height difference OTPs: when the taller one lifts the shorter one’s chin so they can kiss them. Bonus points if it’s gentle and the shorter one wasn’t expecting it.
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