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1 yr ago
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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As she soaked every second of that moment in; Her love for the elven prince seemed to pour of her. From the singlest touch, aswell as the loving look in her eyes; any time she looked at him. Feeling, safe and content in his arms. Yavanna did not want to be anywhere else right now. Just here, in his arms. Where she felt, like she belonged the most. As she was still leaning against his chest. Yavanna looked up into his icy blue eyes as he spoke.

Her emerald eyes were filled with a softness of love and affection. But also worry shone through her hues. "I don't want anything to happen to you." Yavanna said softly. "I don't think, I could cope with that...if I lost you." She breathed out gently, leaning into his touch. Breathing him in. Yavanna had already lost, people that she cared about; Her own mother. Thorin and Fili, whom were like family to her. She couldn't bare to loose Legolas, if something bad would happen to him.
The moment left Yavanna flushed; her cheeks rosey. Her heart racing inside of her chest from happiness...and she was left quiet breathless. Yavanna had never experienced anything like that before and her legs almost felt like Jelly. Wether they had met by chance or because destiny willed it; they were becoming one. Tied together, for more than one reason. But Yavanna wouldn't deny, that Legolas was her destiny. Her soulmate. Because, to her that's what he was.

As their foreheads met, resting against each other. Yavanna's nose lightly brushed against his, with love. Still holding onto him, in their embrace. Basking in the feeling, of their love.
As soon as Harmony saw Em, walk into the kitchen. She noticed the slight bags under his eyes; did he even sleep? Or how much sleep did he get? She couldn't help but wonder "Morning." She greeted Emeris with a soft smile. "Something kept you up, Em?" she asked softly, giving him a gentle smile. Harmony lifted up her cup of tea, taking a sip. "It sounds great." she added with a smile, as his mother mentioned the lake.

Jason rose a slight eyebrow, chuckling at Emeris' words. "Warms up a bit? How much warmer do you want it to get?" he teased. "We might be roasting, by the time you wait for more heat."

Whilst they ate; Harmony couldn't help but ponder about their mission ahead of them. She hoped she might be able to find some answers in the book, she brought with them. As Emeris and his father discussed going to the barn to fix something up. Jason was about to interrupt and offer his help. But his mother seemed to catch his drift, telling him and Harmony to rest.

"But..." Harmony breathed out looking at Emeris' mother "Are you sure, you don't need any help?" she offered the woman with a kind smile. Harmony honestly didn't mind helping her out. But his mother seemed to hush them both; insisting that they indeed relax. So Jason and Harmony, decided it best that they didn't argue with Melissa about duties, or helping out. No matter if they wanted to.



As Emeris' mother pointed out where their swimming attire would have been. The pair nodded gratefully. After finishing breakfast. Harmony and Jason cleaned up after themselves. Tidying the kitchen a little bit. It was the least they could do, without giving Emeris' mother more of a hassle. As she already had plenty of chores on her list, Harmony was sure.

The pair then went upstairs. To get changed. Finding the swimming wear, in the exact spot where Melissa said it would be. Harmony got dressed in the bikini, that was in her drawer. It seemed to fit her perfectly. As she pulled her hair up in a messy bun. She took her towel from the bathroom. Making her way downstairs. Jason must have still been getting ready; so Harmony found herself in the living room. Looking through their collection of books.

It wasn't long before she heard Emeris by the door. "We were just waiting for you." Harmony called back, as she walked out of the living room. Jason had been in the kitchen drinking some water, already in his swimming attire. When he saw Harmony...his mouth fell a little bit open.
"Wow...you look..." He couldn't find the words. "Em...doesn't she look?" he almost prompted Emeris.
Harmony rose a sharp eyebrow at Jason...his mouth still half open. "This better, not be turning into some kind of insult." she muttered, as he kept mumbling something about 'her looking' but not finishing the sentence. "Stop Oggling Bad Boy and come on!" With that Harmony turned, walking out of the house. Stepping out into the hot summer breeze.
Jason swallowed. "I wasn't oggling!" he yelled after Harmony, as he run out after her and Emeris.
Glad you agree :)
I know, makes my heart melt :)

Mhh, if you really want to. I was enjoying their tender moment too much. *pouts* Just feel like, it needs a proper finish...the moment I mean, before we just skip.
Yavanna savored the wonderful moment, shared between them both. As she was leaning against his chest. Savoring every little thing about it all. Nobody compared to Legolas, by far. There had always been something about him, that drew her closer and closer. And each moment, they had spent together, had her falling in love with the Elven Prince more. Her other hand gently slide up, touching his cheek. Her fingers brushed against his jawline lovingly.

Her body almost leaning more against his strong frame; not wanting to be apart from him. The thought of being apart from him, was heart-breaking in the least.
I love the feels
Yavanna smiled gently at his encouragement. "You might see me, wearing it sooner than later." Yavanna said softly. Maybe he was right. And it being one of the thing that Yavanna had left off of her mother; it'd be nice to have it around her neck. Where she could keep it close with her, at all times. She felt the security and warmth of his arms wrap around her. Letting herself lean against his strong chest. She closed her eyes briefly, breathing in his scent. Her face slightly burried against his torso. Just soaking him in; not wanting to let go. Knowing he was willing to protect her, on this quest. To risk his life for her. Yavanna couldn't bare the thought of loosing him; if something had happened to him, whilst he was trying to protect her.

As she pulled back, to look up into his blue eyes. Yavanna felt the warmth of his fingertips against her creamy skin. His touch making her skin tingle. She slightly closed her eyes, leaning into his touch. As he was slowly leaning down towards her. Yavanna's heart skipped a beat. Was he about too...before her mind could even finish that thought. His lips touched hers, causing a spark to run down her entire being. Her lips gently moved against his. Her lips were soft, and smooth against his. Taking in the taste of his own lips. Her arm gently slide up, wrapping around his neck, as her hand rested on the back of it.
Yavanna felt Legolas jump a little bit. Her thumb gently rubbed his shoulder, giving it a gentle, loving squeeze. Even though she felt sadness herself. She hated to see the sadness in his icy blue eyes. Not having seen sadness in them often. Only the one time, his mother had been mentioned at Gundabad. Her hand gently slide down his shoulder, as he turned around. Resting against his arm affectionately.

As he held out the locket back to her, Yavanna thought about his words. Did she really remind him of his mother so much? The compliment made her blush slightly. "You think so?" she whispered softly, as he mentioned she should wear the locket. Yavanna would have to ask one of the servants to make a chain to suit it. Her free hand, gently picked up the locket from his grip. Both their eyes were filled with sadness. Wrapping her arms around him gently, Yavanna rested her head against his chest, as she hugged him.
Yavanna was slowly realizing how similar their families were; in relation to loss and fathers worrying for them. As Legolas spoke off his own mother. Yavanna reached out, gently touching his shoulder; as he was half facing away from her. "I always tried not to think about it, but unfortunately...most of the time, it all comes back to me." Yavanna couldn't forget her mother's fate, no matter how much she would try. Especially with how much heart-ache her brothers had caused her regarding the matter.

"I am sorry you lost her too. I am sure, she was lovely." Yavanna said softly. Even though she knew nothing of Legolas' mother, besides what sad fate she had met. Yavanna was sure, that his mother was a wonderful person. It was a shame, such wonderful people were lost to such fates.
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