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Sep 01, 2002 18:34

*sees this*

Woohoo I'm charming! I'd love to offer myself as an escort to you on your journey to Hobbiton, Ivriniel. But. I think those hobbits are still pretty pissed about the whole killing my wife thing and attempting to kill their little mute talking in pictures king. People never forget kinslaying, do they ( Read more... )

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earwen September 1 2002, 16:01:53 UTC
*sobs*

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Re: fingolfinnoldor September 1 2002, 16:09:08 UTC
Sweet Eru... gah. It wasn't ME, it was the boy dammit, the boy! *offers her a blood soaked hankerchief* That's not Telerin blood, really it's not.

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Re: earwen September 1 2002, 16:15:04 UTC
O.O

*sobs more*

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king_finarfin September 1 2002, 16:16:11 UTC
*comforts wifey and takes her away* How you ever got Anairë to marry you and this chick to 'hunt' with you, I'll never know.

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iarwainbenadar September 1 2002, 18:41:19 UTC
Hey there, old Fingolfin lad! You'd best give up the idea of disguise because I'd find you anyway if you set foot on the land anywhere from the place the Little People call Bree over to the West Farthing. And if you do, why, I'd just pick you up by the collar and toss you out again. You've done enough meddling with the folk of the Shire, and a rough business it was. So you keep away from there and the day will be merry.

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Re: fingolfinnoldor September 1 2002, 18:51:30 UTC
((You didn't have to delete the whole bloody thread just because of a typo. Gah.))

Hmm. Well. I'm already West of Bree in Lindon and would go to the Shire only to escort my lady friend and make sure she's safe, not for any trouble. If you wish to know, she only goes to visit her nephew, who is not a hobbit last time I checked, just hobbit sized. And if there's any trouble, his husband would devour me in his wolf form, so off to the Old Forest with you Tommy boy, and don't worry so much about me.

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ivriniel September 2 2002, 04:03:09 UTC
Of course you're charming! Your hat, your cigarette tucked ever so perfectly between your lips, your pointy sword that likes to stab things, your pointy ears, your old Elf Kingness... ahem. But anyway, no one will hurt you. If they do, I'll fuckin' kill them! Rip out their throats! I'll fuckin' make bongo drums out of the toughened hide of their lungs that I had torn out! GRRRRRRR!

No one will harm you, darling. Not if I can help it. :)

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Re: fingolfinnoldor September 2 2002, 08:49:42 UTC
O.O

I need to find something and kill it out of absolute joy and delight. It's the nonpansy equivalent of swooning.

*looks around and stabs a bird* Fuckin' swoon.

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Re: ivriniel September 2 2002, 10:25:17 UTC
......sexcellent. ;)

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Re: fingolfinnoldor September 2 2002, 10:58:07 UTC
Indeed. ;)

So. Shall we ride to the halflings?

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