"Then Bard drew his bow-string to his ear."
Independent RP Account Versed in Middle-Earth (12/29/13)
christ this child didnt learn the meaning of modesty
" yes, love. you’re just the cutest. “
thank you daughter!! ♥
✔: A PLOT YOU WOULD LOVE TO PLAY OUT WITH YOUR CHARACTERThis one is kind of somber. but I would like to play several plots where Bard is nearing closer to his… the end of his life.
Thank you so much ♥ dotttirrrrrr!! n___n sflgnlknghlksnh
❊ I want to roleplay with youDOTTIrrrr ♥
“Whatever do you mean, dear? I suppose Tilda’s the littlest
princess now, but you are still my princess. Do not make a fuss now."
[ text ] Now why didn’t you just have someone else open it for you!
[ text ] the champagne explains why I passed out before you returned home
“Surprisingly, I have not. Ever since her small crush on Thranduil has disappeared, she has seemed to fancy even older men.” Sigrid sat next to her Da, chuckling into his chest.
“Small crush on Thranduil?” Oh dear goodness, when did Tilda even– oh he did not ever expect this to be something. Anything at all. “Really? Him? I suppose some things may be better left to yourselves, Sigrid.” He rest his arm upon her shoulder, squeezing her tightly and laughing as this conversation was exchanged between the two.
“Tilda has claimed to have fall in love with Gandalf…did you not hear me right the first time, Da?”
“What on Earth coud have possessed Tilda to do such a thing… Did you put her up to this?”