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blarfkey · 2 years
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CHAPTER 26 BABY!
Fandom: Dragon Age
Pairing: Solas/Ellana Lavellan, background Krem/Jospehine, Varric/Cassandra, Bull/Dorian
Rating: E (for one chapter) and T for all other chapters
Tags: Solavellan, College AU, Dear Daddy Long Legs AU
Description: It sounds way too good to be true.
A fellow library patron– and total stranger – just happens to notice her pathetic attempts of self-education in between the three jobs it takes to afford rent in Orlais? And then just so happens to be both kind and disgustingly rich enough to offer to pay for her entire ride to any university she wants? And the only thing he wants in return is total anonymity and a pen-pal?It sounds like something straight out of a hidden camera show.
What kind of desperate idiot would fall for a scam like that?
Ellana. Ellana Lavellan is that desperate idiot
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risingsh0t · 20 days
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elsie (fo) | sonia (st)
lottie (vtm) | sylvia (vtm)
sandrine (bg3) | nell (ci)
kristel (op) | anzu (jjk)
tagged by my dears @zevlor @nokstella @carrionsflower @corvosattano @marivenah @loriane-elmuerto to use this adorable picrew! tysm 🫶✨️
tagging @jendoe @leviiackrman @queennymeria @roofgeese @bbrocklesnar @silkcrows @florbelles @lavampira @thedeadthree @shadowglens @vvanessaives @adelaidedrubman @shadowsofrose @nightbloodbix @shellibisshe @gwynbleidd @elvves @jackiesarch @unholymilf @fenharel @carlosoliveiraa @confidentandgood @arthrmorgann @faerune @rolangf @florbelles @inafieldofdaisies if you want to!
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thedeadthree · 2 months
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-`. 𝐔𝐑𝐋 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄.
𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 @cloudofbutterflies92 !! tyty soo much dear!!!!!! <3
𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆: @avallachs, @sunites, @leviiackrman, @bloodofvalyria, @seluneite, @carrionsflower, @corvosattano, @risingsh0t, @lavampira, @carlosoliveiraa, @sussoro, @gwynbleidd, @unholymilf, @florbelles, @timdownie, @queennymeria, @kyber-infinitygems, @shadowsofrose, @grapecaseschoices, @rosenfey, @fenharel, @faerune, @shadowglens, @katsigian, @aceghosts, @leondaltons, @marivenah, @vvanessaives, @shellibisshe, @adelaidedrubman, @nightbloodbix, @chainsawsangel, @minaharkers, @quickhacked, @fereldanwench, @pheedraws, @perpetuagf, @theviridianbunny
-`. 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒: write one song for every letter in your url, and then tag as many people as there are letters in your url.
✧ ― 𝐓: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 -`. the crane wives.
✧ ― 𝐇: 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 (𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐨) -`. rina sawayama.
✧ ― 𝐄: 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬 -`. billie eilish.
✧ ― 𝐃: 𝐝𝐮𝐯𝐞𝐭 -`. bôa.
✧ ― 𝐄: 𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 -`. hozier.
✧ ― 𝐀: 𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 -`. ethel cain.
✧ ― 𝐃: 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 -`. florence + the machine.
✧ ― 𝐓: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐱𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 -`. sonya belousova.
✧ ― 𝐇: 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢 -`. dua lipa.
✧ ― 𝐑: 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨 -`. i hate models.
✧ ― 𝐄: 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 -`. billy idol.
✧ ― 𝐄: 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 -`. blue foundation.
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faerune · 4 months
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— OCS AS DIFFERENT TYPES OF CANNIBALISM
Tagged by @chuckhansen and @leviiackrman! Thanks dears <3
Tagging: @queennymeria, @kiryukazumas, @gwynbleidd, @jennystahl, @newbordeaux, @risingsh0t, @florbelles, @unholymilf, @shellibisshe, @fenharel, @thedeadthree, @envergothash, @shadowglens, @statichvm, and @jackiesarch!!
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RITUALISTIC CANNIBALISM
eating others as a religious act, a form of human sacrifice or tradition in the name of a deity. you care a lot about your grades, or used to as a child, and would cry if you got a b in English. you are a people pleaser. you are good at self discipline. you desperately want to achieve success, in whatever way that means to you, and feel the need to devote your life to something you find bigger than yourself, in order for your life to have meaning. you probably had an eating disorder. or an anxiety disorder
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FUNERARY CANNIBALISM
the eating of the dead as a process of grieving and honoring your loved ones. you are very emotionally mature. you probably have experienced a lot of pain, but you are now in a better place. you are very mindful, maybe you used to have an eating disorder or substance abuse issues. now you drink green juice and do pilates. you journal too probably.
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ROMANTIC CANNIBALISM
eating others as a metaphor for love, desire and devotion. a love that is so strong it is destructive. you are a desperate person. you believe in love at first sight. you belive in soul mates. you believed in magic until you were probably a bit too old. you tend to be obsessive. you long for connection, and all though you have friends, you feel that none of them truly understand you. you wish to devote yourself to another person, as you feel you are not enough in yourself.
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Merrill my sweet angel <3
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Modern AU Merrill based on Tea Leaves and Sweet Dreams by my dear mutual @fenharel-apologist94
<3
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shirebarbie · 8 months
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tagged in this picrew!!! by my dear @deadlymistletoe 💛 tysm IT LITERALLY HAS A TAYLOR SHIRT!!!
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no pressure besties @bookworm-with-coffee @queenmeriadoc @starlady66 hi babe long time no see 💗 @fenharel-enaste @annajolras @lady-of-imladris
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idolsgf · 9 months
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I was tagged by @shivunin to post quotes from an OC's pinterest board! here's some quotes for dear Mori'na:
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tagging: @demandthedoodles @transprincecaspian @ell-vellan @fenharel-apologist94 @greypetrel @ndostairlyrium @n7viper @gvnseylike and whoever else wants to do this. as always, no preasure :3
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shadowglens · 1 year
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wip tag
i was tagged by @marivenah to post a snippet of my wip, and i actually have one this time 🥺😍 tagging @denerims, @risingsh0t, @aartyom, @malefiicarum, @solasan, @cptcassian, @chuckhansen, @loriane-elmuerto, @shellibisshe, @nightbloodbix, @aragorngf, @fenharel & you!
wip: the battle of irelius prime, star wars, dylan pov
The streaking blue of hyperspace reflects off the command console as Dylan fights to put the incoming call through. His comms officer, Vann, swears across from him as the transmission flickers and sputters, until it eventually spits out the image of General Kenobi.
He’s kneeling, mid firefight, lightsaber ignited and distorted over the comm. There’s a streak of soot across his cheek, a strand of normally-immaculate hair falling in his eyes. Something explodes close enough for Dylan to feel it in his hands where he’s gripping the console.
“Quite a predicament you’ve found yourself in, Kenobi,” General Diem says as she appears beside Dylan, arms crossed and grinning despite another explosion rattling through the transmission. Vann’s fingers are still flying over the controls, an astromec plugging into the console at his hip and whirring unhappily.
“Yes, well,” Kenobi stops, ducks, shouts off to his left, “our dear General Grievous has apparently taken quite a liking to me.”
“Better you than me.”
The general rolls his eyes, dodges a blaster bolt. “If only we were all so lucky. I take it you got our request for aid, then?”
“Well, I didn’t call just to listen to you complain.”
A groan that sounds suspiciously like Cody’s echoes from Kenobi’s right. “At least tell me you’re close?”
“A few clicks, if that. Make sure you’re still in one piece when we arrive.”
Diem’s padawan, Gungi, rushes up behind her, lightsaber already gripped in one hand. Dylan nods at the kid, who smiles back with too many large, sharp teeth. His belt is hanging lopsided on his hips; when Gungi follows Dylan’s gaze, he grumbles and tugs it tighter.
General Kenobi smiles tightly, mouth forming around a reply, when the transmission is abruptly cut.
“Sorry, General,” Vann says after a moment of frantic typing, eyes still on the console. “Looks like they’re being jammed.”
“It’s okay. I’m surprised we got through at all.” Diem sighs, pushing off the console to face Dylan. His eyes catch on the creases at her brow, the downturned edge of her lips, the blue reflection of hyperspace in her teal eyes, before darting to a vacant spot over her shoulder as she lifts her gaze to his. 
“Dylan, I want every fighter and gunship ready to launch as soon as we arrive. Brief the men on the storm we’re about to fly into.” 
The salute feels stiff, too quick, as he snaps it out. “Yes, ma’am.”
“Gungi, I’ll meet you in the hangar. Make sure our fighter is prepped.”
The kid’s salute is comical at best, mocking at worst. Diem only chuckles under her breath and ruffles the young Wookiee’s hair, before lightly pushing him to follow Dylan off the bridge. Admiral Barov is already walking over and rattling off the latest report to Diem by the time she’s turned back around to the comm.
Dylan can hear the kid’s footfalls echoing through the corridor behind him as he rushes to catch up. Even as a Wookiee, Gungi only just barely scrapes Dylan’s shoulder (still so young). The kid growls, large clawed hands waving in front of him. Thankfully, his lightsaber has made it back safely onto his belt.
“Sorry, kid, I’m not taking that bet if the General’s flying.”
An indignant roar. Another hand wave. The lift jolts around them as they rocket down to the hangar. When the doors slide open, the two of them emerge into barely-controlled chaos.
Gungi stays planted in the elevator, hands on his hips.
Dylan takes one look at him, rolls his eyes, and relents. “Fine, fine. But don’t come crying to me when Coil puts you on scrubbing duty.”
Gungi smiles, and all-but skips off to the General’s fighter where it’s sitting pride of place across the hangar. 
Kids.
“Ok, boys, wheels up in five. Let’s go! Let’s go!”
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blarfkey · 2 years
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I started reading Dear Fen’Harel in spring 2020 (my senior year of college), when my classes went online. I kept reading and rereading it as I spent the next two years studying for a master’s degree (in technology, like Ellana!). It was a comfort and a touchstone and something that will always remind me of my own time in school. No ask, I just wanted to tell you that I graduated last week. Thanks for writing!
Oh my God! I am so proud of you! I didn't get my master's and now I'm thinking of going back to school myself! I am so glad this fic was fun and a comfort, there is not higher praise. It will be finished this summer, if it kills me!
Good luck and feel free to keep me updated on how things are for you post graduation! And thank you so much for sending this to me. <3
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thedeadthree · 5 months
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-`. OCS AS TYPES OF SUFFERING.
TAGGED BY @chuckhansen, @queennymeria, @shellibisshe, @leviiackrman, @nightbloodbix, @lavampira, @marivenah, @faerune, @socially-awkward-skeleton and @corvosattano to take this uquiz for a few dears !! ty ty!!!!!!
TAGGING: @ruinbringer, @griffin-wood, @duskfey, @jendoe, @aponibolinayen, @pinkfey, @unholymilf, @gwynbleidd, @adelaidedrubman, @carlosoliveiraa, @grapecaseschoices, @flyntz, @jackiesarch, @katsigian, @quickhacked, @full---ofstarlight, @avallachs, @risingsh0t, @dameayliins, @starforger, @vanoefucks, @yennas, @bloodofvalyria, @malefiicarum, @ravensgard, @theviridianbunny, @mrdekarios, @shadowglens, @fenharel, @nokstella, @swordcoasts, @leondaltons and you!!
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-`. DESPAIR.
The tunnel never had a light. You wish for nothing because you know you'll receive nothing, and your hopes died out long ago. The only thing that keeps you going is the thrill of emptiness you feel when things don't turn out your way. It's bitter. It's proof. Proof that you don't feel this way for nothing.
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-`. THE BLACKHOLE.
There's a hole where your heart used to be and nothing is filling that hollow void. You could drown in a world curated for you, and still nothing seems to fit. It eats you alive knowing you're unsure how to satiate the hunger of your soul. It's barely hunger, it's more like a blackhole.
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-`. THE TAKER.
Your expectations are ones you can barely meet. You compare yourself to others, but with a hypocritical light. You'll never find what you're looking for if you're laying down half of what you receive. It stings to be given less than expectations you've set, but if they were more reasonable, do you think even then you'd be happy?
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-`. YEARNING.
The pain in your chest bubbles knowing that what you want may never be yours. You're lost in a fantasy world, or consumed by what you wish you were or had as opposed to what you do. It's hard to appreciate what's around you when you're appreciating the hope of what could be instead.
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-`. THE GIVER.
Your energy depletes as you hand it out to anyone passing by your basket. People walk by and take, but no one ever leaves. You're constantly running on low when people keep asking you to give. You'd give your soul away for free, and then what left do you have of yourself if you can't say no?
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-`. LONELINESS.
Your heart feels full of the connection you feel you lack. No matter how many people are around you, strangers or not….someone is missing. You don't know who, what, or if you'll ever find them. You're unsure if there's a person out there who'll really satisfy your life, so really what's the point of continuing to look?
#only if you want to of course !! <3#oc: amavet aerasume#oc: yeva yakovleva#oc: vaermina vanthampur#oc: tissaia thorm#oc: chiara de laurentis#oc: cythia vassermiller#GEE WHIZ QUIZ WARN ME NEXT TIME BEFORE YOU GUT AMAVET LIKE THAT gvashgdv *SCREAMS*#DESPAIR. HE GOT DESPAIR IM - !!!!! are you KIDDING mee!!#they dont call him the mourning lord for giggles :') THE NERVEE#im fine with this im fine with this im fine :)#*screams* ok ok i was a bit ?? with yevas but I THOUGHT ABOUT IT AND RAHH ITS !! it gets her!!!!!!!#they were too on the nose sweet pea im SORRY vaer !!#TIISSAIAAAA FIRST OF ALL HOW YOU DARE QUIZ SECOND OF ALL DO YOU MIND IF I BEGAN CRYING BC!!#TISSAIA MY SWEET GIRL :') this is fine!!!!#CHIARAA i knew she would get this answer I KNEWW ITTTT#cythias *screams* THE WAY THERE WAS SOMETHING I HAVE HAD BRAINSTORMED FOR HER IN MIND THAT FITS THIS SO WELL??#over the course of her arc in the novels (and show as well!!) loneliness is PREVALENT the part on how in spite of the people around#she can still feel loneliness is SO poignant to the isolation she feels at court this answer gets her to the letter AHH!!#TY TY SO MUCH FOR THE TAGS i missed doing uquizzes sm !!!!!! THIS WAS FUN <3 i may do more clowns with this it was lovely !!#cy ur so a*licent coded <3 'is there no one in the empire to take my side' 'i have no friends here all they see is the empress' SCREAMSS#something something 'id like to think im still the lady cythia' AAAAA BABY BABY MY POOR BABYY#i mean vaer was living in an estate alone with just her t*ressym trying not to be a sacrificed to summon the hells by her family so she#really just had her expectations of the life she manifested SO LIKE..... yk?? sweet pea'll marry the love of her life and#skxjjxjx
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faerune · 4 months
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I was tagged by @norupos to take these two quizzes for some OCs! Thank you dear 💗
Tagging: @faarkas, @kiryukazumas, @arklay, @fenharel, @leviiackrman, @shadowglens, @statichvm, @jennystahl, @gwynbleidd, @envergothash, @thedeadthree, @florbelles, @newbordeaux, and @risingsh0t
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ATONING (FOR SOMEONE ELSE)
You are sweet, sweet sorrow. Parting ways at an intersection, an angel's footsteps walking side by side with your own, the shadows of the past looming, looming. You are apologetic-moon-light and loiter-at-the-back-of-the-classroom and stilted-silence and rich-with-life. You are stepping-on-eggshells your way through life, be less careful. Be less careful. You make mistakes, you made mistakes, and you will make mistakes, but imagine growing from them without the wish to go back. Stop restricting yourself. Take a breath of the clean air. Stop breathing in your own secondhand smoke.
ACERBIC WIT
you're a mentor — an old scarred wolf, an injured soldier, a disgraced paladin. your teachings read as shamelessly pretentious, speaking in rhymes and biting down hard into anyone stupid enough to make the wrong move. this isn't your first life, nor your second, nor your sixth — you'll make the most of your time shackled to this world, no matter how many loops it takes to get it right. with every defeat, you reincarnate; a little smarter, a little quicker, crueler and nastier. will you choose to be brutal, equalizing, that final strike in the face of your enemies? will you go soft, become tender and domesticated? the choice is yours. it's not like i can stop you.
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THRIVING (FOR YOURSELF)
You are beautiful, and there is a light in your eyes now. There wasn't, before. You feel light and you hug people tight because you know what loss feels like. You are sunsets and throw-your-head-back-laughs and 2-am-shopping-sprees and looking-over-your-shoulder-for-ghosts-of-the-past, but you are thriving. There are fifteen things you've never checked off your to-do list and never will, but you're determined to find your way to them anyway. You are glowing and it's admirable. You crawled your way from somewhere terrible and now you stand, breathing in the sun. You are admirable, never forget.
BENGIGN CULPABILITY
everyone hates you because you are a facetious lying bitch. …kidding, i think. seriously, though! you try way too hard to look like a picturesque example of class and responsibility, but you use your position as a social butterfly to take advantage of those weaker than you. it’s rare for anything not to be your fault, and everyone thinks you’re crying wolf when you actually HAVEN’T done anything. it gets kind of tiring to have everyone on your dick all the time, but it’s less interesting to actually behave. good luck with the therapy?
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SHINING (FOR THE WORLD)
You are sunshine. You are too bright for this world and you know too much for your experiences. You are not naive, but you are not a cynic. You are not an optimist, but you don't see the point in pessimism. You are bright bells of energy and great pealing laughter and coffee-shop-dates and meet-in-person-lunches and you draw people to you like a magnet with the way you shine. You are bright and drained, drained, drained. You are restless nights, heavy days, broken moons. You deserve a rest. You deserve to release. You cannot carry the weight of the world alone. Share the tasks, be the light, and create the connections.
SPUN GOSSAMER
the easiest thing to do is stay quiet when something’s up. you’re not bothered, and you know what? you shouldn’t be! it’s none of your business, even when it’s entirely your business. it’s difficult (read: impossible) to tell if your cheery demeanor is a cover-up for something sadder, or if it’s simply your natural state of mind. you see a lot of things: people coming through town, people leaving the house and never coming back, lies and deceit of the highest degree. what happened to you? will you ever be that kid again? your presence smells like cotton candy, and your fingertips sparkle like stars. whatever white rabbit you’re chasing isn’t going to lead you to wonderland if you don’t start reaching out when you’re not feeling okay.
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thesolarangel · 1 year
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Hiii again!
Ohh beauty that's totally okay I just said it because it was something that passed through my mind but I totally understand 🥰🥰 for the other part well.. If I want to specify maybe I'll say something like "Elrond as your boyfriend" maybe when he asks you if you want to become the said girlfriend? Or just what he would be like when flirting you know?
Idk I just feel he'll be so shy and blushes so much that I'm already melting ❤️ but honestly it's very late where I live so Idk if the idea is a good one 😭😂 So as I really love your writing feel free to do this or whatever comes to your mind with this pretty boy, I'll be here to read it anyway!
Hope all of this was not stupid and not helping 😭
Have a good night dear ❤️
Thank you so much for the lovely ask, my friend! ❤️ I hope this is to your liking:
Tags: mentions of alcohol
Elrond and reader are dating, Elrond is a bit shy, he’s inexperienced and blushes easily. The two of them haven’t said “I love you” to each other yet…
Elrond seemed a little distracted this evening. He dodged your looks and was fiddling with the hem of his sleeve the entire time you were walking to this supposedly secret dinner date, he had invited you to, just the two of you at a secluded place he wouldn’t tell you.
After a few minutes you had arrived at a small picnic Elrond had prepared and it looked very cozy and inviting.
You made yourself comfortable, but it seemed like something was bothering Elrond, he was glancing over to you, so you put down the bread you were going to eat and looked at him questioningly.
“What’s on your mind, Elrond?” you asked carefully.
“I would like to ask you something…”
“Yes?” you encouraged him without pressuring him too much, but now you were really intrigued.
His eyes met yours. “Will you be my partner?” It came out as a whisper and now he was really blushing.
“Oh! I thought I already am!” You were confused… you had been dating for a few months now. Surely he must’ve known that you were together at this point…
“Well, I wanted to make it official…” he was staring down at his hands again, too shy to look you in the eyes.
Now it hit you and you realized: This was something really special he had planned for you, you looked around at the gleaming lanterns, the wine and food he had set up and the place he had picked out.. It was truly romantic.
You took his hands in yours and looked up at him, smiling softly. “I’m yours, Elrond.”
His face lit up immediately and he almost knocked you over with the force of his hug, you yelped and then you were both laughing with excitement and happiness.
He held you tightly for a moment and then gazed at you fondly. His cheeks were slightly flushed and his bright blue eyes were glowing, your heart was pounding in your chest.
“I love you so much.” you blurted out.
He smiled from ear to ear “I love you, melissë… Can I call you that?”
“Of course.” you answered and pulled him into a deep kiss.
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(I’m not very happy with the word “partner” here… but it’s the only gender neutral alternative for boyfriend/girlfriend I could come up with…)
Maybe I’ll write the “Will you marry me?” someday, too!
Headcanon 4 of 4, yay!
Tag list: @fenharel-enaste @lotrnonsense @lazymeriadoc @elrondscalaquendi @starlady66 @elronds-pointy-ears @bananaphanta @runawaymun @jefferson-in-the-tardis @mayatrueman @depressedplatypus @thetempleofthemasaigoddess @lady-of-imladris @mistergandalf @elrondswifey
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The work in progress is indeed progressing
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The screenshot quality is kinda bad, I know :’)
Go check out my dear mutual and author of NADAF @fenharel-apologist94 <3
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enaelyork · 10 months
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Nébuleuse - Preview [O.Krennic x Tarkin Daughter]
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There are times in my life when you just have to stop me from writing. 🫣🫣
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I'm little late so i post a preview for next chapters. @alotofrandomfangirling, @fenharel-enaste, @starlady66, @lady-of-imladris
TAGGING LIST HERE
~ O. Krennic
—We'll stop the bullshit. You first, telling your friends you've had enough to drink and going home. You're going to do it, seriously, otherwise your dear dad will be informed first thing in the morning of your little nocturnal follies. Bedtime is well past for children your age.
Hysterical laughter. It's so thunderous that even the music doesn't distort it.
—You know what ? Go put your dick back in Brenda's pussy and fuck off, asshole!
The communication cuts off, silencing my comlink before I have anything to say, leaving me with a deep nervous breakdown that agitates me.
I'm going to kill her.
Of course. How could I have been dumb enough to think that. Tarkin didn't send his younger daughter to me just to spy on me - if that was really the purpose - but to drive me crazy. And that's exactly what is happening: this degenerate gives me murderous impulses that I find it increasingly difficult to repress. You don't call people like that in the middle of the night by mistake, twice. You will have to take it now. I think, especially stating an excellent excuse to find out where she is and bring her back to her room by the skin of her back. Because it's a safe bet if I base myself on the voices around her that the outcome of this evening will put me in a bad mood if I don't decide to intervene.
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V. Tarkin
Everything is perfectly fine.
My boss showed up at the East Plaza party after I mistakenly called him twice—and it's clearly not my fault that my best friend's name starts the same as that motherfucker's—. He planted himself in front of me like an asshole and I looked at him with all the anger that my wookie disguise still allows me before insulting him - and it was probably because he had never seen a wookie make an obscene gesture that he seemed so shocked -. Then, I agreed to follow him before he tussled with Erkani, and I went back in, but not without rubbing against his thigh, to warm him up on the way. I still feel the warmth of his hands on my waist and his warm voice telling me that he will never end up above me other than in an organization chart of the hierarchy.
Absolutely the opposite of what his body - and his hands - told me.
That's because there was probably more alcohol than blood in my veins.
Really, perfect evening, too bad I remember it so well.
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lady-of-imladris · 1 year
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Share 10 favorite songs with names in the title
Implicitly tagged by @fenharel-enaste 🥰
I went through my favourites:
Tagging @starlady66 @thranduilswifesblog and everyone else who wants to do this, I'm super bad at tagging people!
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idolsgf · 10 months
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wip wednesday
I was tagged by both @greypetrel and @shivunin for this week's wip wednesday! thanks so much <3
tagging: @fenharel-apologist94 @gvnseylike @transprincecaspian @ell-vellan and anyone else who wants to share. again, no obligation to share anything :3
I haven't had much time to work on it, but I've been drafting for that epistolary story a bit. I've been debating on who should be featured, if it should just be letters between Mori'na and her mother, if it should just be from Mori'na's pov, or if I should include some letters from Bohean. It's, naturally, a work in progress.
Despite those debates, here's a snippet from a letter their mother wrote in reply to the first letter Mo will send (I'm tweaking it, tweaking everything haha).
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Clan Lavellan to Haven Addressed to Mori’na Lavellan
Da’assan,
When the letter had arrived, your poor mother’s heart dropped. I had thought the worst had come, and thought it best I brace for it. “Just one more day and then I can rest,” I remember thinking to myself. Dear Bohean held onto it for me until I could muster the courage. I set up at the shrines everyday until I could. A week it took me, if only I had listened to the Halla. Such strong creatures, never fearing what fate may come.
A fool you must think of me, dear one.
A fool you must think of all of us. Bohean has been pacing non stop; it’s rare I can stop him long enough to fill his belly. The duties of First have brought a cloud to his mind I fear. I hope this hold on him fades soon. Not even a chuckle from him from your request. What am I going to do with that boy? What am I going to do with you? Both my children, grappled with things that are out of their control.
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