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miriel-therindes · 2 years

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My OCs masterlist

(mainly for my own reference so I can keep track of them and what I’ve posted for them here, will get edited constantly)

Turunís (also called Aíra or Hûriel) {Part Noldo, part Teleri} |Wife of Curufin, mother of Celebrimbor, Lady of Himlad, glass-blower, alchemist| [Dark brown wavy hair, medium brown skin, freckles, grey eyes, tall and muscular] (Proud, clever, competitive, patient, commanding, shortspoken, protective) {ENTJ} Raen {Of Arnor} |Lady of the Blue Brooch, last leader of the people of Cardolan| [Dark brown hair, light brown skin, brown eyes, very small and slender] (Gentle, kind, loyal, strong-willed, enduring) {ISFJ} Nilûphêl {Of Numenor} |Lady-in-waiting of Tar-Miriel, not one of the Faithful but against the deeds of the Black Numenorians| [Dark brown skin, black hair, dark grey eyes, short and agile] (Quiet, clever in her own way, secretive, stoic, a bit cynical, but kind) Idis (Textual ghost) {Of Rohan} |Daughter of Theoden, princess of Rohan, rider, woodworker, raised Eowyn and Eomer| [Pale skin, dark blonde hair, green eyes, freckled, tall and stoutly built] (Loving, imaginative, loyal, funny, principled, compassionate) {INFJ} -Grey ace- Tára (also called Lócëwen or Isthíril) {Noldo} |Soldier, lore-master, Feanorian follower| [Black hair, pale skin, grey eyes, sharp features, later scarred on her face and shoulder] (Proud, ambitious, strong, cunning, stubborn, rebellious, determined, passionate) [INTJ] -Aroace- Lopowen {Teleri} |Wife of Maglor, poet, storyteller| [Tightly curled silver hair, medium brown skin, green eyes, short] Aurlea Darling (my lotro character) {Hobbit of the Shire} |Hunter, dreamer, cook, and sampler of fine drinks| [Light brown hair, pale skin, hazel eyes, short and stout] [INFP] Faenel (nicknamed Wren) {Gondorian} |Tailor, of Minas Tirith, friend of Boromir| [Long lack hair, medium brown skin, brown eyes, short and curvy] (Hardworking, compassionate, protective, motherly, responsible, creative, brave) -Ace and demiromantic- Elineth (mainly created to explore Edain and Elder relations in the first age) a girl of the House of Beor, refugee who fled to Himring after the Dagor Bragalloch with her younger sisters and pleaded for asylum Aursili (my lotro character) {Dwarf} |Of Erebor, ministrel, healer| [Black hair and beard, light brown skin, grey eyes] (Gentle, poetic, optimistic, friendly, thoughtful, open) -Aroace- Sage Button Tali of Khazad-dum

#ik listing their hogwarts houses is cringe but idc #it helps me keep define some basic personality quickly #can you tell that i'm scared of extroverts #my oc #i just realised that most of my ocs are women #except for aursili #it wasn't intentional that's just how they popped into my head ig #the lotr and silm have a lot more male characters than female ones so my ocs help balance my stories in my head anyways #i want to make more second age ocs #tolkien #silmarillion #lotr

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errruvande · 3 years

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What would they think on young Ezio Auditore being a part of the fellowship (Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli, Boromir)

Request by @fucking-with-elves I actually don't know if you would write it, but on your main acc I saw you love ac 2, so I thouth of maybe you can write a headcanon for how Legolas, Aragorn, Gimli and Boromir would think about young Ezio if he somehow fell into Middle-Earth and ended up being in The Fellowship? Multifandom headcanon :D Lots of love from me to you 🥰🌻

Characters: Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli, Boromir -> Ezio Auditore da Firenze

TW: Multifandom: LOTR + Assassin's Creed 2 (Ezio trylogy)

AN I am so excited about it 'cause Ezio is my absolute favorite Italian boy and I have thought about him being in the feloowship before ahhaha

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What would they think on young Ezio Auditore being a part of the fellowship (Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli, Boromir)

Aragorn

They found him surrounded by at least 30 orcs and Aragorn was the first to run on top of his strenght to help a stranger

He felt an initial shock when he saw that guy standing in the circle of 30 dead bodies

For a solid minute he was feeling miserable comparing his own fighting skill with Ezio's

Like we all know Aragorn is fighting beast but Ezio?

"How did you kill them, is it some kind of magic? You haven't drew you sword..." poor Aragorn didn't know about Ezio's hidden blades and that blew his mind

At first Aragorn was thinking Ezio is one of the Rangers of the North

So he though Ezio's clothes is strange since it's all white and not help him to hide in the nature

He grew fond of him fast enough since he knew Ezio's skills are most welcome in their journey

But sometimes Ezio annoys him by being way too childish, duh boy is only in his twenties

And also by his showing-off, like climbing on everything he sees, making everything looks swag-ish... Just, man, be s i m p l e

Though sometimes Aragorn seeks Ezio's advise, 'cause sometime he can produce really good and wise thoughts. But just sometimes

Ezio told Aragorn the story of betrayal of his family and that he have to live in permanent disguise and Aragorn can feel that

So despite the fact that Ezio sometimes annoyes the Mordor out of him, he thinks of adopting him as his once missing son

Also Aragorn always asks him to teach him some moves when they both have time for that, cause, once again, he feels so bad about his fighting skills when he looks at Ezio in battles

When they was in Rohan he really hoped Eowyn would someday switchs on Ezio 'cause he himself finds Ezio the way more charismatic and favorable among women

Not because he didn't want to hurt her by tellling her that he still loves Arwen

Aragorn promised Ezio he would talk with Lord Elrond about him and they will try to find out whether he can make his way home or not

Legolas

At first, same as Aragorn, Legolas was puzzled by what that stranger did with all of these orcs all alone

He finds Ezio quite captivating: from the way he fights to the way he climbs a lonely ancient tower and sits on top of it in the most funnier way just for chill

Legolas finds it great how easy-going Ezio is

He also adores Ezio's direct, posed, theatrical humour

Unlike Aragorn, our fasion diva quite likes Ezio's outfit. Is it weird? Pretty yes. Is it sutes him and makes him looks even hotter? Hell yeah as well. Legolas aproved.

Btw Legolas tried it on himself - the entire Fellowship lost their shit laughing at him. It seems Legolas is too tiny in shoulders for that outfit. He's jelous though, cause he loves how it looks on Ezio.

He sometimes goes feral when Aragorn asks Ezio and not him to check the way orcs took, cause Ezio literally see their trail. That's Eagle Vision, bitch

When Legolas is proudly talking about his elvish boots that help him play tricks on gravity, Ezio jumps from the top of the tower and landing in the hecking haystack without being damaged. Legolas is furious, he broke a rib when fell off the horse and this bastard jumps off the freaking tower without being hurt.....

Legolas is quite impressed with how easy learning Sindarin is for Ezio. Once he became interested in this weird language Legolas speaks, he wanted to learn it and he learned it pretty fast. Little Legolas knew how many languages Ezio knows: Italian, Latin, Spanish, English. And now Sindarin.

Legolas is happy to teach Ezio how to use bow, since it seems the bow is the only weapon this allien hasn't master the skills to

Since the day Ezio told his hometown is one of the centers of art and culture on Earth, Legolas cannot stop asking him about Florence culture and art. He is fascinated by Ezio's stories, especially by his painting of Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore

He also asks him about Gods and religions, since on the painting of Cathedral he asks what Cathedral is and after Ezio's answer got only more questions

Gimli

Thanks Aüle Ezio is not another flawless elf

Thanks Aüle Ezio is not another flawless human *peeks at Aragorn*

Laughts hard when Ezio tries to empress everyone by doing his parkour and messes up, falling on the ground

Laughts even harder listening to Ezio's grunting when he's carrying anything that weighs more than 2 pounds

Since Merry and Pippin often climb on him just for fun, you can imagine how often Giml laughs at his grunting

Hates Ezio for he always achieve the highest count in killing competions

Also loves Ezio for he always achieve the higher count in killing competions that Legolas

He genuinly loves Ezio for pissing Legolas off

Gimli's studying Ezio's armour and weapons. Hidden blades and hidden gun especially, for he has never in his life seen these weapons.

He tried Ezio's hidden blade, put it on his hand. Gimli freaked out when the blade popped out under his palm and Ezio chuckled at him

"Did you really have to cut your fingers to use this machine?" the panic in his eyes was understandable, though Ezio wasn't that scared of cutting his own finger when he got to know that he have to. Thanks God his friend was joking

"In ancient time, before this blade has been modified- yes, that's why assassins still greet each other by placing their palm, with ringfinger bend, to their chest" he explains "Missing ringfinger was the only assassin's hallmark before, so they could identify each other while being in disguise"

"Aye, lad, I'm glad you have your finger"

Greets Ezio with assassin's greeting to make him feel more homey

Gimli is amased with the axe skills Ezio has. Forget what he said about "not being flawless" the guy is hecking one-man army

After Ezio told Gimli we have our own town under the mountain - Derinkuyu - and that he wanted to visit it but hadn't the chance yet, Gimli is desperate to show him Moria and Erebor

Teaches him Khuzdul name-calling, so Ezio could mock Boromir not in Italian only

Boromir

God this man is Ezio's biggest fan

"You are welcome to join Gondor's army, so my guys could have a week off" he said with his eyes wide open and his jaw hanging, after watching Ezio destroyed 10 orcs in 10 seconds

Follows him around all the time

As Gimli, Boromir is strucked by Ezio's weapons, but unlike his friend, he's more interested in his hidden gun. It blows his mind 'cause WHAT IN THE NAME OF ERU IS IT????? HOW DOES IT WORK??

He almost shot Legolas by accident - bullet got stucked in the tree near Legolas' hand. Legolas went feral and Ezio froze for a secon. That was the last time Ezio gave his gun to someone.

"Gondor does no need a Ring now to destroy Sauron" he says at least ten time per day

Everyone jokes he simply fell in love with Ezio

Even Ezio jokes about that

Sparring, sparring, sparring. They always dueling, making fun of each other with Merry and Pippin

Boromir gets equally offended and amused when Ezio mocks him in Italian, cause he doesn't understand a thing

"Legolas, this Italian language is more beautiful than yours"

Excited to introduce Ezio to Faramir

Actually offered him position of a combat mentor in Gondor army

Ezio teaches him different military tactics he knows from history books and warfare studies

Boromir says his favorite are Alexander Nevsky's tactic at Battle on the Ice and Sun Bin's destroying of Pan Juan and his army. Though, neither of these two tactics are useful for Boromir, since Gondor does not have lakes with ice and usually it's Gondor's cities that are occupied, he still really loves these two, since he thinks they are both outrageously cunning and smart

Despite Ezio can beat his ass without much effort, Boromir always in his older brother™ mood for him

"Do not make fun of him he's from ANotTEr WOrlD!!!!!"

Boromir really loves to walk with Ezio and just listen to his outrageous stories and to tell Ezio his own in return

A small part of his heart want Ezio to stay in Middle-Earth forever, 'cause he has found a great friend in him

Same goes for Ezio, he realized he do not have much friends like Boromir back at home. Ideological brothers - yes, but real soulmates? Leonardo only

So Boromir gave him his one-of-a-kind dagger so if Ezio gets home someday there's something that would remind him of his friend

AN So that's it! That was a joy to write, but I am still kinda nervous about it hahah I really love Ezio tho. So I hope you liked it as much as I do

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hacash · 3 years

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A Shadow And A Thought

'A fool, for looking at the Captain of Gondor with such admiration?' Boromir thinks to tease and then bites the jest back. That would be a joke for the soldiers’ guardroom, and though Eowyn has a fierce she has long had no opportunity for such jests, no freedom for camaraderie and foolishness. Maybe that is part of the problem.

Boromir lives, and this time it is not Aragorn who receives the heart of the White Lady of Rohan.

[also available on Archive of Our Own]

AN: Inspired by the thought that if Eowyn was attracted to Aragorn mostly because of his great and valiant deeds, she might instead have been attracted to Boromir if he’d lived. Because everyone loves Boromir. For @hippity-hoppity-brigade who’s given me many lovely ace!Boromir headcanons in years gone by.

The evening before they ride to the Black Gate, the Steward of Gondor speaks with the White Lady of Rohan within the city gardens.

Aragorn had been kind – kinder, perhaps, than Boromir might be in his shoes; for a man rejecting the love of such a fair woman deserves a little ribbing, at least - and spoke words of gentle counsel with him before he set off. “It’s no light thing, to speak so to such a lady, but you have a kind heart beneath all that bluster, my friend.” His king’s lips twitched, and Boromir suspected jests about the swollen egos of proud Gondorians are being restrained. “Are you quite sure that she feels…” “Of course I’m sure,” Boromir returned. A satisfied civilian in the lists of love, he nonetheless is not so blind that he does not recognise such affection in another’s eyes when it is directed at him. If nothing else, he could not fail to recognise the signs of love after spending so many days with that blasted elf and the dwarf. “Then I trust your judgement.” Aragorn’s eyes softened. “Be kind to her, Boromir.” “I could be nothing but.”

#lord of the rings #lotr #boromir #eowyn #faramir #aragorn #gandalf #the return of the king #my fanfiction

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winchesterandpie · 5 years

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Unlovable (Eomer x Reader)

Pairing: Eomer x insecure!fem!reader

Word Count: 1,765

Warnings: Insecurities, feeling down, fluffy Eomer

A/N: So, I know I’ve been basically missing all summer and haven’t had time or really motivation to write anything, but I finally did! I went to a friend’s wedding reception and on the way home I had some thoughts similar to the ones here. I don’t think I’m the only one to have wondered these things, so I figured I’d share this. It hasn’t been proofread extensively so please forgive grammatical errors! Hope you enjoy! Gif isn’t mine.

After Eowyn and Faramir’s wedding the Rohirrim rode home, led by our newly crowned king. The ride had been full of celebration, but it had also left a lot of time for thinking, perhaps too much. I may have been a part of the Rohirrim, but my parents had grown weary of waiting for me to marry.

‘A young woman of your age,’ they would tell me, ‘should be married, with a child on her hip.’ Often they would speak of the past, remembering when the King’s nephew, Eomer, and I had been close as children. Our parents had thought it might turn to courtship, but then Eomer’s father had died, and he and Eowyn were taken under the wing of King Theoden. Gone were the days where he and I would imagine adventures together, and with them went my parents’ hopes. We’d stayed close, sure, but the only child of commoner parents was unlikely to win the eye of a handsome man who lived in the Meduseld.

As my parents’ only child, my father had taught me to use a sword and a bow. Sometimes I wondered if he’d regretted it after I joined the Rohirrim. Now, I was battle-scarred both in body and mind, and I had given up hopes of any offers of courtship. Even though I still harbored feelings for Eomer that had never lessened, but rather increased with time, I knew nothing would come of it.

To be honest, I had made my peace with it, but Eowyn’s wedding stirred up old longings deep in my soul. Not that I begrudged her her happiness - she and I were close, and of course I was ecstatic for her. Nonetheless, the otherwise happy occasion had opened old wounds.

I removed Aesir’s tack more slowly than usual, hindered by an injured arm as well as rushing thoughts. Returning to his stall with a brush, I found myself alone in the stable, except for the company of the horses.

“Oh, Aesir…” I ran the brush along his neck as I spoke. “What is it about me that makes the men avoid me? They’re perfectly willing to speak to me of battle, and strategy, and horses, but it seems the moment they remember that I am a woman, they want nothing more than to be free of my presence. Eomer… he’s a good friend, and I’ve only grown to love him more as I’ve we’ve grown older… But he’ll never feel the same about me. I fear I’ll always be alone, Ace.”

The bay horse chuffed quietly, turning his head to rub his muzzle against me, as though reminding me that he was there. It brought a smile to my lips, if only a small one.

“Yes, I know you’ll be here.” I tousled his forelock playfully before returning to brushing out his coat. “My mum worries for me, though… I think Da does as well, though he’s quieter about it.” Stepping around him carefully, I moved to Aesir’s other side.

“They always wanted more children, but since I’m the only one they’ve got, they want grandchildren now. Whenever I visit them, it’s the first question Mum asks, ‘have you met anyone special yet?’” I imitated her as best I could, chuckling quietly. The bay shook out his mane in amusement. “My answer’s always the same, though. ‘No, Mum, not yet.’ And then she gets this look in her eye, like she’s disappointed. She’ll always deny it, though, if I say anything.”

“I’m not sure she’s wrong to be disappointed either. After all, I’m twenty-six, and I haven’t got a single prospect in sight. Mum still wants me to pursue Eomer, but that’s a lost cause.” I moved to combing out the tangles from the jet black mane, trying to release all my frustration on the small knots that just wouldn’t come out, trying to keep the tears from building up in my eyes. “I suppose this is what I get for being a Rohirrim, though. Eomer deserves far more than me, especially now that he’s the king, and no other man would look twice at a woman who carries battle scars.”

A single tear slipped free, and like bursting floodgates, many more followed. I was glad to be alone in the stables then, as I wrapped my arms around Aesir’s neck and buried my face in his mane. “Why am I so unlovable?” My voice cracked as I asked the question that had ached in my heart since Eowyn’s engagement to Faramir. The horse tucked his head tighter against my back, returning the embrace as well as he could.

Then someone cleared their throat, and I immediately shifted away, using Aesir as a sort of shield to hide behind as I tried to wipe the tears away. If it got out to the other Rohirrim that I’d been found crying into my horse’s mane, it would only serve to increase the odds against me ever finding love.

“Y/n?” Oh no. Of all the people who could have found me, it was none other than Eomer, the new King of Rohan himself.

“Eom--Your majesty.” I didn’t have much luck drying my eyes, so I only peaked above Aesir’s neck, hoping desperately that Eomer wouldn’t notice their redness. “What brings you to the stables?” Maybe if I acted as though nothing were wrong, he wouldn’t ask.

“I came seeking the counsel of a friend.” He came towards me as he spoke, stopping just outside the stall. “Instead I find that my friend is troubled.” His brown eyes were kind as they met mine, and I knew I would not be able to brush it off as nothing.

“How long were you listening?” I asked quietly, my gaze dropping to the straw-covered ground as I crossed my arms in front of me.

“Long enough,” Eomer replied, shifting uncomfortably for a moment before ducking into the stall to stand in front of me. “Y/n,” he began.

“It’s alright, you don’t have to say anything.” The tears came even more fiercely then. “Just go, Eomer.”

“What sort of friend would I be if I left you crying in the stables?” He sounded even closer, but I had shut my eyes in a vain effort to slow the tears. A calloused but gentle hand grasped my chin, lifting it so that I would meet his gaze. I sniffled quietly, but it was enough to break the trance he seemed to be in and he quickly enveloped me in his arms. At the unexpected contact, I froze for a moment before the dam broke and I returned his embrace, burying my face in the soft fabric of his shirt.

Eomer just held me without saying anything for a long time, the silence in the barn interrupted only by my muffled sniffles and the horses moving around. He rested his cheek atop my head, one hand combing through my hair soothingly. Gradually, my tears slowed but I was too embarrassed to stop hiding in his shirt.

“I did not know you thought so little of yourself,” Eomer said carefully. I tensed, afraid of what he would say next.

“I haven’t had much reason of late to think otherwise.” I forced a tiny shrug, trying to sound as composed as I could after bawling into his shirt.

“Y/n, you are not unlovable.” He said after a long minute, squeezing me more tightly to him. “ You are the bravest person I know, and the scars you carry do not make you any less beautiful. Any man you agreed to court would be the luckiest man in Middle Earth.”

“I don’t deserve you saying such kind things, Eomer.” I twisted out of his embrace, turning back to run my hand over the bay horse beside me, more as an excuse to avoid meeting the blond man’s eyes than anything else.

“That’s true - you deserve far more than my words, far more than you think you do.” I just shook my head forlornly when he spoke. “And I should’ve said something sooner. You said you’d only grown to love me more over the years, and you’ve thought it to be one-sided, but I’ve done the same thing.”

“Wait, what… what are you saying?” I’m sure my face must’ve shown my surprise, because Eomer chuckled softly. As he stepped toward me, I finally noticed that he’d changed from his armor into a loose green shirt and a pair of comfortable-looking trousers. They certainly fit him well.

“I said,” he paused, placing his hands on either side of my face and brushing away the last of the tears, “I love you.” Slowly, as though giving me time to move away, he leaned his forehead against mine. I relaxed into his touch, my eyes drifting shut.

“I… I never thought--”

“Neither did I. But we’re here now.” He smiled at me, his eyes lighting up as I returned his grin with a shy one. “And since it took us so long to get here, I’m not sure how much longer I can wait to kiss you.”

“You might… might not have to wait any longer,” I replied, flirted back hesitantly. “If you want, that is.” His smile widened, and I would’ve sworn he could outshine the sun at midday.

“Yes, I think I’d like that.” Eomer gently tilted my chin up as heat spread across my cheeks.

My eyes closed just before our lips met. His were softer against mine than I’d imagined, even slightly chapped as they were. He shifted carefully, one hand sliding down to the small of my back, pressing me impossibly close to him. The smell of him--of horses and leather and sun--enveloped me as we kissed. My hand found its way to his hair, playing with the soft blond strands as we broke apart.

I couldn’t help but giggle a little at my once-distant dream becoming reality. Aesir nickered and shoved us with his head affectionately, reminding us that we were still in the horse’s stall. Eomer’s eyes crinkled up as he chuckled. We ducked out of the stall together, and he kissed me again happily. He pulled away after a brief kiss, only to lift me in his arms and spin me around, laughter bubbling from our lips as he set me down.

“Does your mother really--”

“Yes.” I rolled my eyes at the thought of her ‘advice’ about my love life.

“Well, at least now you have something to tell her,” Eomer said cheerfully, setting his arm around my shoulders as we left the barn.

“Aye, that I do.”

Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed!

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