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Rukum nur, emz nur.       >> The wind blew on that autumn morning in Erebor, hiding the weak light of the sun with a massive shadow threatening the palace. Soon, the scream of the young prince and the mention of a dragon froze the dwarves’ blood. Chaos crashed on the kingdom, losses of lives destroyed the dwarves, finding themselves homeless, wandering in Middle Earth. Only one hope could keep them alive, one young prince leading them. One young prince fascinating that little dwarrow following on his steps, sometimes calling herself “emz nur”. They never forgave, they never forgot.
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Rukum nur, emz nur.       >> The wind blew on that autumn morning in Erebor, hiding the weak light of the sun with a massive shadow threatening the palace. Soon, the scream of the young prince and the mention of a dragon froze the dwarves’ blood. Chaos crashed on the kingdom, losses of lives destroyed the dwarves, finding themselves homeless, wandering in Middle Earth. Only one hope could keep them alive, one young prince leading them. One young prince fascinating that little dwarrow following on his steps, sometimes calling herself “emz nur”. They never forgave, they never forgot.
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Rukum nur, emz nur.       >> The wind blew on that autumn morning in Erebor, hiding the weak light of the sun with a massive shadow threatening the palace. Soon, the scream of the young prince and the mention of a dragon froze the dwarves’ blood. Chaos crashed on the kingdom, losses of lives destroyed the dwarves, finding themselves homeless, wandering in Middle Earth. Only one hope could keep them alive, one young prince leading them. One young prince fascinating that little dwarrow following on his steps, sometimes calling herself “emz nur”. They never forgave, they never forgot.
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Rukum nur, emz nur.       >> The wind blew on that autumn morning in Erebor, hiding the weak light of the sun with a massive shadow threatening the palace. Soon, the scream of the young prince and the mention of a dragon froze the dwarves’ blood. Chaos crashed on the kingdom, losses of lives destroyed the dwarves, finding themselves homeless, wandering in Middle Earth. Only one hope could keep them alive, one young prince leading them. One young prince fascinating that little dwarrow following on his steps, sometimes calling herself “emz nur”. They never forgave, they never forgot.
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Rukum nur, emz nur.       >> The wind blew on that autumn morning in Erebor, hiding the weak light of the sun with a massive shadow threatening the palace. Soon, the scream of the young prince and the mention of a dragon froze the dwarves’ blood. Chaos crashed on the kingdom, losses of lives destroyed the dwarves, finding themselves homeless, wandering in Middle Earth. Only one hope could keep them alive, one young prince leading them. One young prince fascinating that little dwarrow following on his steps, sometimes calling herself “emz nur”. They never forgave, they never forgot.
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Rukum nur, emz nur.       >> The wind blew on that autumn morning in Erebor, hiding the weak light of the sun with a massive shadow threatening the palace. Soon, the scream of the young prince and the mention of a dragon froze the dwarves’ blood. Chaos crashed on the kingdom, losses of lives destroyed the dwarves, finding themselves homeless, wandering in Middle Earth. Only one hope could keep them alive, one young prince leading them. One young prince fascinating that little dwarrow following on his steps, sometimes calling herself “emz nur”. They never forgave, they never forgot.
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I’ve decided to move. This blog will become an archive one. I’ve moved HERE. All my threads will be moved there as well. Tag me if you reply to them, with my new URL: emznurÂ
@lordofelves @king-under-the-mountain14 @lightxswan See you all there!
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I’ve decided to move. This blog will become an archive one. I’ve moved HERE. All my threads will be moved there as well. Tag me if you reply to them, with my new URL: emznurÂ
@lordofelves @king-under-the-mountain14 @lightxswan See you all there!
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I’ve decided to move. This blog will become an archive one. I’ve moved HERE. All my threads will be moved there as well. Tag me if you reply to them, with my new URL: emznurÂ
@lordofelves @king-under-the-mountain14 @lightxswan See you all there!
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I’ve decided to move. This blog will become an archive one. I’ve moved HERE. All my threads will be moved there as well. Tag me if you reply to them, with my new URL: emznurÂ
@lordofelves @king-under-the-mountain14 @lightxswan See you all there!
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@lordofelves @king-under-the-mountain14 @lightxswan See you all there!
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@lordofelves @king-under-the-mountain14 @lightxswan See you all there!
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@lordofelves @king-under-the-mountain14 @lightxswan See you all there!
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Thinking about... A) Deleting the blog B) Making it an archive one and moving the blog C) Changing of fandom. What should I do ?
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♡ Send me a ship and I’ll tell you
Who accidentally pushes a door instead of pulling/vice versa
Who doodles little hearts all over the desk with their initials inside them
Who starts the tickle fights
Who starts the pillow fights
Who falls asleep last, watching the other with a small affectionate smile
Who mistakes salt for sugar
Who lets the microwave play the loud beeping sound at 1am in the morning
Who comes up with cheesy pick up lines
Who rearranges the bookshelf in alphabetical order
Who licks the spoon when they’re baking brownies
Who buys candles for dinners even though there’s no special occasion
Who draws little tattoos on the other with a pen
Who comes home with a new souvenir magnet every time they go on vacation
Who convinces the other to fill out those couple surveys in the back of magazines
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