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࣪ 🏹°࿐ ࣪ ᳝۰ ◝ ⤵︎ `` 𝓚𝓲𝓵𝓲. . .𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝒾𝒸𝑒 .ᐟ ’ ‘ ᨒ ོ ☼ `` 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦. . .𝙈𝙧 𝘽𝙤𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙨 .ᐟ ’ ‘ ── #LOTRRP #TolkienRP ᝰ.ᐟ 🪐
"... her eyes grey as the sea were hard and fell, and yet tears gleamed in them. a sword was in her hand, and she raised her shield against the horror of her enemy's eyes." original character acount for hastwyn, shieldmaiden of rohan. written by hallion. admin is 21+. MDNI / MVRP 18+
…No. No, this matter is of more importance. Practically healed anyway-
.....Shouldn't the focus be on healing than running off to mirkwood?
Pacing around, anxious energy spilling from the dwarf prince. He must visit Mirkwood…with a very important question for Thranduil.
Other than ask the Elvenking for his blessing… Without being thrown into a dungeon.
“Aye, of course…! My Lady…Chey.” Only a brief hesitation, but that was right! Fili had spoken that name. Following along as told… Then a question blurted. “Do elves have special courting traditions?” Kili had only thought of dwarfish ones! He needed to know if there were any more he must do…
"Elf healer has a name, little dwarf prince. Come along, I've picked some fresh herbs. It'll only take a moment— Then you can run back to our captain."
“Amrâl..” Distracted for a moment. 𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘺 distracted—by the touch of delicate fingers in his 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳. Fixing the mess of it. The many twigs- Processing. “… it is not 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 much of a mess!” A weak protest. The blush is still not quelled.
It does not go without notice.. & She finds it very endearing. "𝘔𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘪𝘯.." Another twig pulled from his hair. "More branches than the beeches of Mirkwood."
… A pondering silence. Then the dwarf prince ceases his struggles—weak as they might have been. “I accept my fate, elf healer…”
"....You know, the faster you allow me to do this, the faster you can return to Tauriel and tell her of the good news that you're healing well." Suggestive reasoning..
// no sam…i think the elves court quite quickly… lately!
“But I 𝘢𝘮 fine! I could shoot an arrow from my bow again by now, I’d wager—“ Now if he wasn’t being dangled, he might have grabbed for the weapon to prove himself…
"Yes, you were very lucky. Do you both of you argue this much about being aided?" Tauriel would probably be angrier if she DIDNT help him—
…a fierce blush. It is a good thing these elves are so tall— It could go unnoticed.
His hair 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 need braids…truly. It’s a ragged mess.
“But she has saved me before—!” The dwarf’s efforts are fruitless, simply being dragged away… Kicking at the dirt.
"Tauriel is captain of the guard, not a healer, little dwarf prince. You are coming with me." ...Dragging him along now.
Shrinking, a sheepish smile. “No! No, I wouldn’t-“ Deflating. Into more of a pout. “Tauriel keeps an eye on me plenty…the bandages are fine!”
"..You attempt to deter me with your brother as bait?" A scruffed pup indeed, and a strong grip. "Your bandages need changing, I have let you wander under Tauriels care plenty."
Certainly…they were running off for guard duty. Of course. Kili enjoyed following the Elven Captain very much.
Her mind is so .. occupied. With thoughts of 𝘩𝘪𝘮.
"Tauriel and Kili keep wandering off.... Guard duty...?"
A (dignified) yelp as the dwarf prince is pulled by his cloak— Nothing like a scruffed pup, no. “Ah…I think I see my brother over there-“
Grabbing the back of @dwarvenarrow.bsky.social 's cloak. He hasnt escaped his wounds being checked.
she's got glitter for skin, my radiant beam in the night. i don't need no light.
// ok i need to hibernate…but if i wake up early enough i can get on replies🥺 im so eepy i didnt eep for over a dayyyy and we were busy doin stuff