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[joemawle]

I am Jedediah Shine. Ten years undefeated in all divisional competition. No man yet found drinks his tea blacker.

~

Requested by @clumsycopy ♥

#ripper street #jedediah shine #rs #gif #joseph mawle #clumsycopy

[ruiniel]

A @tolkienrsb​ fic by @ruiniel / Ruiniel on AO3, with art by @clumsycopy

Artwork Rating: G | Fic rating: M | Tags & Warnings: Past Relationship, Flashbacks, Emotional, Crossover, Angst, Imprisonment, Sexual Content | Relationship: Galadriel/Adar | Characters: Galadriel, Adar, Original Orc Characters | Word count: 5k

SUMMARY:

The world is on the precipice of another change, shaken to its foundations. In the immediate aftermath of the creation of Mordor, a weakened Galadriel seeks her companions and is captured by the enemy. What happens when the past and present converge as one? A character-driven story about choices.

READ ON AO3: A name, a heart

VIEW THE ART on Tumblr

#tolkien fanfiction #the rings of power #trop #trop fanfiction #adar fanfiction #galadriel fanfiction #adar #galadriel #clumsycopy #rings of power #silmarillion #tolkien #trsb23 #trsb #crossover #ruiniel:fanfiction

[somebirdortheother]

Sleepover ask! What have you been meaning to read?

Hi @clumsycopy! Love a good sleepover!

Alright, I’ve been meaning to read Susanna Clarke’s Piranesi but haven’t got around to it! Here is a description of you’re curious! It’s the type of book that’s right up my alley!

#sleepover #sleepover ask game #somebird ask #clumsycopy

[nurseofren]

A friendly shitpost 😇

Gotta love it 😌

#ask #clumsycopy #Julia tag

[kiatheinsomniac]

good morning! I wanted to request a romantic oneshot with thranduil and a f!reader that is legolas highschool teacher? Maybe they met at an parents-evening and he wanted to get to know her a bit more :)

──── 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓-𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 ˊˎ - ☾ ⋆ ﾟ𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: I sort of made it a mixed headcanons and oneshot thingy 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Thranduil x teacher! Reader 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: modern au

♡ When he sat down at the table, you couldn’t help but gawk for a moment at how gorgeous this man was, barely noticing your student beside him that you were supposed to be giving your assessment of. 

♡ Ultimately, of course, it was Legolas who broke you out of your daze by greeting you with your name, prompting you to smile at the father and son in greeting as you began searching through your papers for Legolas' grade report.

♡ Thranduil was a beautiful man, his hair long and so well-maintained, falling perfectly, his suit immaculately tailored and stylish as though he'd just walked right out the pages of a men's fashion magazine. You couldn't keep your eyes off him as you explained that Legolas was an exemplary student and popular amongst his peers.

♡ All of which made him look like a very proud father and you could only continue to praise Legolas, not wanting this stunning man in front of you to get up and leave, never again to be seen until the next parent-teacher conference as Legolas was not the sort to get into the type of trouble where parents would be called into the school.

And so, you find yourself over at the coffee and snacks station at the end of the evening, sipping bad coffee from a paper cup to get you through the drive home. You open a packaged cinnamon bun to try and wash away the flavour of the overly bitter and yet weak coffee with the sweetness of the pastry and its sticky icing.

"I'd recommend the tea instead." A familiar, deep timbre speaks from just behind you. You turn around and are met with the lapels of a jacket and a tie over a broad chest, your head tilting up to meet the pale blue eyes of Legolas' father Thranduil. You feel your cheeks warm slightly at the way he's smiling down at you in a suave manner.

"Mh, you're probably right, this tastes awful." You sigh, indulging in his small talk and praying it'll go somewhere.

"Then perhaps I'll have to take you somewhere with better quality coffee?" He suggests and his eyes narrow a little as a ghost of a sly smirk teases at his lips that just look so, so kissable to your flustered mind. What's got into you?

You open your mouth to speak but are so at a loss for words; nothing comes out. He takes out a business card and hands it to you. You look down at it and find his business number and email but, more noticeably, is a personal phone number written across it in pen.

"I trust this won't be my last time seeing you, l/n." He has a smile on his lips and a teasing spark in his eyes that tells you he's all too aware that he's an irresistible specimen.

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[jodeeeart]

CC @clumsycopy

warm up study.

#joseph mawle #shipley #study #warm up #thanks for the nudge! #painting #digital painting #beautiful men

[heilith]

Sage Blossoms

Another something for Scribbles and Drabbles 2023, for this stunning piece of art (clicky) by @clumsycopy. This one suddenly grew into a longfic, so yeah...it's just the beginning. Buckle up, have a pleasant ride.

@fall-for-tolkien

Sage Blossom, Part 1

Miserable and soaking wet.

Half-dressed. And sorely regretful no one was there to hear the cheerful rhythm your teeth were making in vain attempts to meet.

You could do with a laugh.

Or with an embrace.  

The drawbar had always been too heavy for you. You’d never been able to budge it on your own, not with your ludicrous bony hands.

The horses behind the thick oaken door were still raging. You prayed it was not a rat this time. That last incident with a parton’s horse cost the inn twice your yearly wage. You hadn’t had a new piece of cloth on you since.  

The rainwater was meandering down your face, sprouting new and new rivulets. The skin it touched was quickly turning numb.

The smell came first… A strange blend of dead embers and no longer living flesh. For an instant it seemed to you it was oozing from between the doors to the stables.

The thought of fire was far scarier than the thought of rats.

A horse inside let out a high-pitched shriek, making your hair stand on end.

You shrank back and choked on a short outcry at finding yourself locked between a pair of arms, reaching for the drawbar.  

The presence you’d collided with let out a sound, too, a something you could hear coming out of a mouth curled up in self-ridicule.

Strange as it was, it calmed you down.

A dozen years of serving lord and vagabonds had taught you to know a danger at the first syllable it sent in your direction.

The look you ventured at the man did nothing but add to your surmise. If anything, it was his slouching countenance that reassured you completely. That, and his eyes, the best feature on an otherwise unhandsome face.

He was holding your gaze silently, perhaps, waiting for you to be the first to say something.

It was hard to look away, no matter how troublesome a feeling the expression in his eyes was giving you. He knew exactly how much he had scared you, and what measure you had measured him with, and how by now you had no doubts that unsettling smell was coming off him, after all. And he was jeering at you, you could tell it for sure, in a way a wiseman could jeer at a baby trying to read its first word.

“Why you?” said he at last.

His voice had the same ashy quality to it as his whole self, as if his throat was burnt.  

“The grooms won’t return till the morning.”

The question brought you to the reality where your nightgown and the poor excuse of a shawl were still dripping with cold water and the horses still were going insane, shut in four walls with something that had scared them to death.

“I’m sorry, I have to…”

He didn’t let you finish.

The drawbar came out of the slots without a spare hitch. You couldn’t expect him to dispose of it with enough care, but he did, leaning the thing against the jamb in a weirdly habitual manner.

The dark mouth of the doorframe had swallowed him before you could utter a word of protest.

The beasts screamed so loud you jumped back faintheartedly, giving up the intention of following him.  

A century had passed in feverish struggle with yourself. You had to be there, and you had no courage to step over the threshold.

Your senses were strained to the limit that didn’t seem possible.

To your relief, little by little the clamour started dying down. The horses were falling silent one after another. First there were four of them, then two, then the last one sobbed quietly and all you could hear was a monotonous raspy whisper. Eventually it trailed off, too, leaving the rain the only thing to beget any sound at all.

There was a fresh cut on his cheek, when he stepped out into the yard again. In the scant moonlight the streaks of blood looked almost black to you.   

“Go back to bed, child,” dropped he without any feeling, “You do not wish to die in sickness.”

His breath was coming out weary, too weary for you not to put down your guard once more. With the sense you could find no name for you felt that whatever he had done had cost him more than it was worth.  And you deemed yourself guilty for that.

It was a silly move.

An obvious mistake.

The way his whole body convulsed at the touch of your shawl against his cheek made that clearer than daylight. In that brief moment your eyes met his again, there was such fury in them it made you nauseous.  

But you went on with it till you wiped away all the traces of blood and dirt and could be sure the wound was clean at least by the look.   

“Take care of it, please,” you said firmly.

The stables remained unlocked.

But you didn’t even think of it, as you turned away to leave.

#rop #rings of power #adar #adar x reader #scribbles and drabbles 2023 #rop fanfiction #fanfiction

[caitliwinks]

Can't believe this show got me back into reading fanfiction. Thanks @clumsycopy for the inspiration

#rings of power #fanart #adar #uruk

[thenookienostradamus]

Favorite 9 books read in 2023 (tag game shamelessly stolen from another user):

Looking Glass Sound - Catriona Ward. I will read anything she writes, quite literally. This one is all about writing, its allure and its peril. A+++

Tracers in the Dark: The Global Hunt for the Crime Lords of Cryptocurrency. Didn't expect this to be as utterly riveting as it was.

The Three-Body Problem - Cixin Liu. Finally read it; omg mind-blowing.

In the Lake of the Woods - Tim O'Brien. Damn, this guy can write.

The Sparrow - Mary Doria Russell. Damn I read some great sci-fi last year.

We Are All the Same in the Dark - Julia Heaberlin. Fantastic mystery/thriller out of left field. Picked it up on a whim; zero regrets.

At Night All Blood is Black - David Diop. Brief, brutal, poetic. Amazing.

Winter Counts - David Heska Wanbli Weiden. I was glued to the page, rooting for these wonderful, earnest, flawed characters.

Sandy Hook: An American Tragedy and the Battle for Truth. Horrifying, but also a rare example of the justice system getting things right. Eat a bag of dicks, Alex Jones.

Tagging, because I'm curious: @gefionne, @niennawept, @clementine-starling, @porlovistoeinmasochist, @daziechane, @nocompromise-noregrets, @spiced-wine-fic, @evmorfiad, @helenvader, @inkcurlsandknives, @theelfmaiden, @clumsycopy and anyone else who cares to say!

#tag game #books!

[joemawle]

Can I please request more Jedediah Shine gifs? We need more of him 🥺

Yes, you can, dear. Jedediah is one of the best characters of Joseph, I fell in love with him immediately. A cruel man with a heart what is almost black.

I choose some scenes from season 2, I hope you will like the gifs ♥

#clumsycopy

[cas-backwards-tie]

10 Comfort Movies 🍿 🎥

Rules: List your top ten favorite comfort movies and then tag ten people to see theirs!

Thanks @safarigirlsp ! I hope you’re doing well, I know I’ve been tagged in a lot of your stuff recently and am so excited to catch up and read it! You know I love movies, so this was super awesome to do!

It’s funny because, firstly these aren’t in order, but secondly I had to contemplate many different ones because I do have some favorites that aren’t necessarily comfort movies though. But these are for cinematography, story, or maybe even the music! All depends on the film 🥰 Funny though that a lot of them are animated.

1. Coco ; “Never forget how much your family loves you.” ❤️

2. Luca ; “You and Me? We can do anything!” 😄

3. Wreck It Ralph ; “There’s no one I’d rather be than me.” 🫂

4. Jurassic Park ; “Life finds a way.” 🦖

5. The Maze Runner ; “At least out there we have a choice.” 🏃

6. Interstellar ; “ Love is the one thing that transcends time and space.” 🪐

7. Spiderman: Homecoming ; “I’ve just got to do this on my own.” 💪🏻

8. The Iron Giant ; “You are who and what you choose to be.” 🤖

9. Big Hero 6 ; “I will always be with you.” 💞

10. Nightmare Before Christmas ; “Just because I cannot see it, doesn’t mean I can’t believe it!” 🎁

tags: @kylosjuul , @clumsycopy , @driversmutbucket , @driverdelight , @mrsclydelogan , @sacklerscumrag , @itsaconquestofimagination , @inkinflux , @alladeline

#safarigirlsp #comfort movies tag game #tag games #movies 🎥 #coco #pixar #luca #disney #wreck it ralph #jurassic park #the maze runner #interstellar #marvel #spiderman: homecoming #the iron giant #big hero 6 #nightmare before christmas #tim burton #steven speilberg #brad bird #rich moore #wes ball #don hall #chris williams #christopher nolan #jon watts #enrico casarosa #adrian molina #lee unkrich #movie quotes

[somebirdortheother]

For the ask game: Yellow 💛

Hello, @clumsycopy :-) I am glad to be a happy, goofy camper! And likewise, you're so good to see on my dash!

#ask game #SomeBird asks #clumsycopy

[eowyn7023]

Fanfiction Writer Bingo!

Thank you for tagging me, @pursuitseternal and @coraleethroughthelookingglass

Isn’t everything I write self-indulgent? Tagging with no pressure: @clumsycopy, @skaelds, @iamstartraveller776, @yletylyf, @nenyabusiness, @jeejascoffee, @thetempleofthemasaigoddess, @rebelrebelwrites, @honeyfarts666, @dwarveslikeshinythings, @apomekhanes, @sylwanas, @meohme-thedorklord, @youwearfinethingswellwriter

#Fanfiction writer bingo #tag game

[niennawept]

Nerdanel & Findis | 1000 words | rating: G

The diverging paths of Findis and Nerdanel after the Darkening and the Doom, and of how they found their way into each others' lives again.

Written in response to this wonderful work by @clumsycopy for the @fall-for-tolkien event, Scribbles & Drabbles.

He came back without their siblings. At first, Findis stood on behind him in addressing what remained of the Noldor. Their frightened faces painted with motley lantern light in a riot of colors, leftover from the festival days ago. A frail imitation of what had been lost.

Continued on AO3

#scribbles & drabbles 2023 #nerdanel #findis #grief and healing fic

[kiatheinsomniac]

.・✫・゜・。. ｡⋆ʚ[ 𝐊𝐎-𝐅𝐈 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐔𝐏! ]♡⃛ɞ ──── 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐋'𝐒 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐘 ˊˎ - ☾ ⋆ ﾟ𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: nov. 2023 third supporter: @havatnah 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Aragorn x Reader 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 0.5k 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: none

“This one might be more useful to you.” A book enters your line of sight as you return the book in your hand to its rightful place on the shelf. It’s written in Sindarin anyway and therefore of little use to you. The one now being offered to you though is printed in the common tongue. 

The hand holding it looks worn with work and exploration, adorned by fingerless gloves and a ring with green gems. You follow the arm up until you meet kind blue eyes. They belong to Estel, Lord Elrond’s ward. You blink in surprise as you gently take it from him.

“Thank you…” You haven’t been a guest in Rivendell for a significantly long time but you have been here long enough to know that he is a ranger and, when in Rivendell, can often be seen amongst Elrond and his children. He’s kind-eyed and soft-spoken and (you’re now beginning to also see) very charming too. 

“Come, I think this section will be to your liking.” He offers with a polite dip of his head as he begins leading you away to another section of the library. You notice his hair as you follow him through the aisles of shelves. His hair is long but not as long as the elves’. He appears human but there’s something about his mannerisms that make you doubt he’s wholly human too. He leads you to a section on nature. “I really love the wildflower illustrations in these ones-” his worn fingers run along the embossed spines before doing the same to a few books two shelves up, “-and these are on Fangorn forest…” 

“Have you ever been?” You ask, made curious by the fond smile on his lips.

“I haven’t, no, but the eldar speak very highly of the old trees there. They’re awake, you know? Aware, moving, speaking…”

“I would like to see it for myself…” You say softly as you ponder what it might be like to talk with a tree. Aragorn smiles softly at your words. You clearly have a deep curiosity and respect for nature and something about who you are is intuitively pulling him towards you. He lets the silence hang between the two of you for a while before he speaks once again:

“Are you free the day after tomorrow?” He asks and you take a moment to recall your schedule. 

“Yes…?” You reply, unsure as to why he’s asking. 

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

“Estel… it’s incredible…” You breathe out as you look over the valley that Rivendell resides in, the waterfalls and rivers and the beautiful architecture, the steep rising hills of the valley and the blanket of tree canopy all around. He’s taken you on a ride up to the top of one of said hills, the horses grazing nearby as you stand near the ledge, the wind and distant rush of water joining the melodies of birds around you.

He joins you in admiring the view – one of his favourite spots he found when he first began his training as a ranger. But his eyes aren’t on the valley of Rivendell like yours are. They’re on you.

“Indeed it is…” 

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[eddiesfaerie]

cowboy-kylo -> eddiesfaerie

reblogs are appreciated to spread the word

tagging some moots to minimize confusion, an adcu side account is in the works, i'll make another post about it when its live

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