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Current “Boy, three bedrooms, two baths, and one homicide. This place is gonna sell like hotcakes.”
1 yr ago
“Every time I think I can move forward, there’s this force bringing me back into darkness.”
1 yr ago
@Midnight Stars. People have a life outside of the site and will unfortunately disappear when emergencies strike. Not everyone has the time to be online every day/all the time.
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1 yr ago
"Books! And cleverness! There are more important things — friendship and bravery."
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1 yr ago
"Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light."
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WolfLover here, I am 27 year of female writer. Has been writing for over 5 years, so has lots of experience in the roleplaying/writing field :) I live in the Uk.
My interest check and My Character Storage for anyone interested :)
I am currently unemployed. (Lots of personal reasons, some of you may know, some don't). Last year had been bad for me, and my mental health. Still trying to recover and try to battle my problems. Muse has been slow, but slowly trying to get back into writing. If anyone's interested in rping, send me a message and we can work something out together :) Happy writing dear people.


The Witches and Warlocks of Tanner (Active) GM'S: @Hedgehawk@HaleyTheRandom@SouffleGirl123


Rhodes (Active) With @Jones Sparrow
The Mystery (Active) with @Fetzen

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'She probably, has his interest since she's a foreigner.' Came out one of the new murmurs. With a slightly harsh tone.

Trying to shake off the sudden murmurs. Melina paid attention to Zander. She smiled softly as he told her about his little sister. "That's good. Seems like she is fitting in nicely in her house." she said softly; as she walked down the spiral staircase, by his side. "I had a feeling, there'd be nothing to worry about." Melina glanced over at him as she spoke. "At least you know, she's in good hands."

"It's kind of similar..the classes seem like 5-10 minutes shorter, than what I am usually used to. Although, the topic in Ancient Runes, I got at the moment would usually go at near the end of the year, back in Lucilinburhuc, not at the start. Might take me a little bit, to sink into a new pattern." Melina explained. "So, far people seem rather welcoming and nice." she said with a soft smile. "Anything interesting, happen for you so far?" she asked.
Looking over at Legolas; Tauriel noticed he was a little conflicted about this decision. "And, the other part?" she asked softly. She would have said, that what he felt the young she-elf was true. But that might just been her opinion, so he needed time to figure that out on his own. "I hope you, figure it out." she said softly. Tauriel hoped, that one day he'd find his own happiness. She smiled softly. "I am sure, you two will meet again."

"Please..." Yavanna shook her head softly, hearing Saeril. "There's no need to call me that." she told the Elder. "He promised, he'll see me again." she said softly.
Kili looked over at Yavanna, with a slight worried expression. "Are you okay?" he asked her softly.
"Too early to tell." Yavanna said softly, with a slight sigh. With Fili and Thorin's death, and Legolas leaving. She felt...a little away from okay. Looking around the vast halls, she almost expected Fili to come running up to them; to mess around with his little brother. But that would not happen.
Hearing his words; she couldn't help but smile softly. It was a pleasant surprise, that he had somewhat warmed up to her friends. "They are family." she said softly...despite difference of Kin. Yavanna did consider them family. "Thank you, for everything you've done..not just for me. But for them too." she said softly. She'd never forget his aid...in many different ways.

As she spotted Tauriel. The red-haired elf gave Yavanna a soft smile. The two girls had said goodbyes, earlier on. But Tauriel was waiting for Legolas. Yavanna looked up into this icy beautiful blue eyes. As she felt him press a kiss to her forehead..she closed her eyes. Her hand squeezed his back softly...before their hands separated. Her fingers briefly brushed against his, during their release. Before she watched the two walk away from the Mountain. Yavanna's thoughts lingered on his touch, the forehead-kiss...the moments he brought her comfort. Once the two were out of her view...Yavanna walked back into the halls of the mountain.

Walking beside Legolas, in silence for a bit. Tauriel finally spoke. "Are you okay?" she asked him softly; wondering how he was coping with his decision.
Haha...well it fits :)
Awww *melts* and that POTC quote lol
Kili nodded as he heard Balin. "Thank you...I will...take care of everyone." he said gently. As he heard his God-Mother, he nodded slightly. "Let's wait for Yavanna...if she wishes to come too."

As they walked to the entrance, her hand was still in his. Giving it a soft squeeze. "I am not sure, where I will be...I'll probably stay with Kili and Saeril for a bit. Stay safe, on your venture." she told him softly. Reaching around her neck, she slipped something off...it was a necklace; Of the Bright Star. The necklace had always been hidden beneath her clothing, to keep it safe. Placing it into the palm of his hand, she gently closed his hand around it. "Keep it....it is a gift." she said softly. It was something for him, to remember her by. Aswell, as her promise she'd see him again one day. Her eyes looked at him with a tender expression, as she gave it to him.
Kili nodded to Balin "Thank you." he said, relieved that the elder wasn't trying to stop him. "I am not sure, back to my mother, I suppose." he said. Kili didn't really have any other place in mind at the moment, who knows where he might end up...but going back to his mother, back to his 'home' with her...seemed the very most likely.
As Yavanna leaned against Legolas; she sobbed for a few more moments...letting her grief and sadness out. Feeling his arm around her, brought her a comfort..as her sobs died down eventully. But the grief and sadness still visible in her features.

As Kili stood on his own; he closed his eyes hearing Saeril. He shook his head "I am not going to be King. I don't want to be. I refuse to be King, without Fili and uncle by my side." he said. "With My brother and Uncle gone....this...isn't home...without them. I can't be King, after loosing my big-brother; my best-friend, my uncle and mentor. I can't. We were supposed to be here...all of us together!" Kili spoke about himself, his brother and uncle. "There's only me left...without them; there nothing for me here!" Kili shook his head...the thought of being King without the other two Durin's...was painful.

"If anything, Dwalin or Balin should take the title. They have been with Uncle for so long, supported him through his many endeavors and always been very loyal. One of them, deserve the title."

Kili then took a deep breath, something else had been nagging at his mind. "I do have one request...or wish that I want to see fulfilled before leaving Erebor. That the survivors of Lake Town, get what they were promised...and no...I don't want to hear any arguments. They fought for Erebor, they helped protect the city of Dale...fought along side our Kin and even the Elves, in this war. They deserve it...and it's the right thing to do...I want to see Uncle's Promise...our Promise, to give them that wealth, through. Bard has my up most respect, he might have not gotten on with Uncle through his rough period...but he fought bravely, to help protect his people and Erebor. He deserves an extra reward." Kili said firmly.

Tauriel stood beside Yavanna and Legolas, she watched in sadness. She felt sad for everyone mourning...Yavanna was leaning against Legolas; a few sobs escaping her. As her hand stayed in his, her hand held onto his bit tighter. For a few moments, she hid her face against his chest...trying to hold back more sobs of sorrow. But the tears, silently run down her cheeks.

As Kili listened to his God-Mother proclaim the elvish chant. The tears rolled down his cheeks...when she returned to his side; he leaned against her. "Long live the King!" Kili proclaimed, with everyone else as he raised his own sword.

"Long Live the King!" Yavanna and Tauriel joined the Dwarves; in paying their respect. Yavanna's voice was bit shaky, and cracking.
Yeah lol, I gathered lol. I don't think they'd be that...random with a battle wedding.
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