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*glares at both of them* Why, both of you stand against me, then? How narrow-minded indeed are the thoughts of the Eldar.... *my leathery wings sprout as I send them flying backwards* Truly, you fail to see his potential to change, or the potential of any other for that regard, bound only by your sufferable Oath, and irrevocably numerous Kinslayings! How better are you than those whom you claim to abhor and detest?!Yes he does. And take your hands off my best friend! *pulls her away from him*
*turns to Sauron with kindness and compassion in my eyes, and shakes my head* No, Mairon....you are not. *embraces him deeply and warmly*I am deranged though. Your lord made sure I am.
*Sighs in being morgoth's employee exhaustion*
Yes. He. DOES!!! *stares her down fiercely, baring his fangs**glares at Fingon* Don't. Call. Him. Deranged. *grasps his wrist suddenly* He doesn't deserve such words, you fallen Noldo!
Thank you, brother.Yes he does. And take your hands off my best friend! *pulls her away from him*
Tauriel: Ah, it’s nothing. I’m used to it since I walk your werewolves for you every day.*Eyes the bite mark on her forearm*
...sure.
Shall I remind you who made us take that sufferable oath in the first place?! A thief and a murderer, that's what Morgoth is!*glares at both of them* Why, both of you stand against me, then? How narrow-minded indeed are the thoughts of the Eldar.... *my leathery wings sprout as I send them flying backwards* Truly, you fail to see his potential to change, or the potential of any other for that regard, bound only by your sufferable Oath, and irrevocably numerous Kinslayings! How better are you than those whom you claim to abhor and detest?!
...my therapist is seeing another therapist after treating me. I have no other explanation for this.
*pushes him down to the ground and my leathery wings pin him down in place, as my eyes turn a fiery crimson* HE. DOES. NOT!!!! NEVER!!!!Yes. He. DOES!!! *stares her down fiercely, baring his fangs*.
*sighs* You don't deserve any bad fate to befall you, Mairon. *kisses his forehead softly*...my therapist is seeing another therapist after treating me. I have no other explanation for this.
*Maitimo grimaces at seeing someone kiss one of the people who tortured him* Again. I don't feel so good.*sighs* You don't deserve any bad fate to befall you, Mairon. *kisses his forehead softly*
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Take it down a notch! *loosens his sword as a warning**pushes him down to the ground and my leathery wings pin him down in place, as my eyes turn a fiery crimson* HE. DOES. NOT!!!! NEVER!!!!
*Ereinion sees his father* Ada! I’ll help you! *pokes Írelilta with his blunt spear repeatedly**pushes him down to the ground and my leathery wings pin him down in place, as my eyes turn a fiery crimson* HE. DOES. NOT!!!! NEVER!!!!
Well, that's what happens with one who's the fallen Valie of Desire.... 😅*Maitimo grimaces at seeing someone kiss one of the people who tortured him* Again. I don't feel so good.
*hears the sound of a metal blade and my blood runs cold for a moment* You Noldor truly do not know how fallen you yourselves are....claiming us to be fallen, deranged....when the deeds of your House did no better! And neither are the Nolofinwians exempt from this! *eyes narrow but I still keep Fingon pinned to the ground*Whoa, whoa, whoa! Take it down a notch! *loosens his sword as a warning*
No....that won't work on me. *flaps the spear away easily**Ereinion sees his father* Ada! I’ll help you! *pokes Írelilta with his blunt spear repeatedly*
Well, you should take a look at what deeds you did to make yourself in the same position as I am! Fallen and deprived of the glory you once had!*Fingon glares up at Írelilta, still baring his fangs* You need to take a step back and consider what kind of impression you want to make in front of others.
And....now you're falling onto me. *sighs and wraps my arms around her* Truly, I was fated to be the Fallen Valie of Desire, it seems....Tauriel: Yeah, I get that sometimes. *tries to stand up but slips on Írelilta’s robes and falls on her again* Oopsie!
Ew, NO!!! *scrambles out of her reach, stepping on her wing in the process*And....now you're falling onto me. *sighs and wraps my arms around her* Truly, I was fated to be the Fallen Valie of Desire, it seems....
*Fingon stands up and grabs his son, carrying him to the other end of the room* You are very brave, but stay here with Uncle Fëanor, ion nín.
*winces and screams in pain as she steps on my wing* Ow, that really hurt....Ew, NO!!! *scrambles out of her reach, stepping on her wing in the process*
Tauriel: Sorry! It was an accident, I promise. Is your wing okay?*winces and screams in pain as she steps on my wing* Ow, that really hurt....
*sighs and glances sideways to see that it has been ripped and torn* Even if it's not, it's what I get for following my desires too easily. A lesson to be learnt, I guess. *sighs and tries to get up, but winces in pain and falls back down again*Tauriel: Sorry! It was an accident, I promise. Is your wing okay?
Tauriel: I’m sorry your wing has been damaged. Do you need a healer? One of my brothers learned to be a healer.*sighs and glances sideways to see that it has been ripped and torn* Even if it's not, it's what I get for following my desires too easily. A lesson to be learnt, I guess. *sighs and tries to get up, but winces in pain and falls back down again*
*mutters half to myself* Yep, definitely a lesson to be learnt. Truly fallen.
*shakes head* I don't think so.... *winces as I try to get up but stumbles, leaning against a wall*Tauriel: I’m sorry your wing has been damaged. Do you need a healer? One of my brothers learned to be a healer.
*Fingon sees Írelilta and sighs* Look. My quarrel is with Morgoth and Sauron and their servants; not with you, Amaniel. Can we not put this tension behind us and go back to being allies like we were before?*shakes head* I don't think so.... *winces as I try to get up but stumbles, leaning against a wall*
*mutters softly* My powers shouldn't be so diminished.....is this what happened to him as well after his fall...?
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