Meet Anorrîn, Queen of Mirkwood, and her forgotten twin sister Dúathrîn. Indie, semi-selective Tolkien oc multimuse.Sideblog to Erynlasgalenedhel
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I love these blogs, but sadly I have no muse for them at this time. I’m sorry, when I figure out how I can combine them with everything else I’ll be back, but for now I see I just try to come back only to disappear again so … idk what to do …
Maybe I’ll combine all my blogs on this account into one multimuse? What are your opinions?
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Send “Warning!” and I’ll tell you something not to do to or do around my muse.
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“By an orc?” Raising her eyebrow, Dúathrîn resister the urge to curse all orcs in the world. Once again they had taken someone of her family. "Those filthy monsters ... they simply can’t leave my family alone ...” With a deep sigh, she clutched the ring to her heart. “Did he suffer?”
The Lady of Tolfalas
A soft breeze blew over the isle of Tolfalas, a small town by the shore being peaceful as the villagers still slept. All but one, for Dúathrîn was already wide awake. Humming lightly to herself, she hung up the sheets outside the little cottage where she lived, it was far from the life she had once had, but it was not a bad one. It was a place where she had loved and lost, and though she was alone now, she was never without hope, for somewhere in the wide world, her son Iavas was likely to roam.
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It’s Sinday! Send dirty anons for my muses to answer to!
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I am currently unable to write for a few days. I’m sorry but I’ll be back soon~
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Send me a ❄...
And I’ll generate a number and use the following starters below the cut!
(1-168) mix of angst, crack, random, fluff, all the good stuff. All depends on how you interpret it!
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Discord drop. Only add if we’re mutuals preferably. Else I give myself the right to decline requests. [Plus state who you are if you do send in a request.]
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Replies will come soon, I promise. I am just … not feeling good lately sorry.
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Send me “Speak to me” to hear what my muse would say to yours if they knew they only had moments left to live.
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“Haunt Me” (Anorrin and Legolas possibly because feels?)
She stood in a garden, roses were blooming on her left and on the right there was a small pond. The fish were beautiful, elegant little things and she wondered if she had ever seen those fish before, but for some reason, she could not recall. Then again, with a life as long as hers had been, it was hardly unusual for things to slip the mind, right?
A soft smile played on her lips when she heard footsteps nearby and she turned, looking at the beautiful young ellon who had entered the garden. His blonde hair just like his father’s, but the softness in his face, ah she had often been told it was just like hers. With a smile on his lips, she reached out for him. “Legolas ...” She spoke out, her voice but a whisper as her hand slipped through his arm.
#[Anorrîn]: Au#(going to tag it as an Au since normally she'd be on the other side of the sea#ambar0na
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