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Hair Dye, Cloning and General Epic Chaoticness

Welcome to the Chaotic RP of TTF! This is a fun, spontaneous, lighthearted, and most importantly, chaotic RP which is available to anyone who wishes to join. While our primary goal is to have fun, we have a few rules in order to keep some method to the madness.
  • Firstly, each character belongs to their respective TTF user. In other words, you can't write for a character if someone else has claimed that character. If you're new to the thread, please ask the group which characters are available before you claim one.
  • Even though this thread is chaotic and spontaneous, we do have a storyline going. If you're new to the thread, please read the most recent few pages, or more, so you're caught up on what's going on.
  • Make sure to interact with other people's characters. Don't just go off and write your own thing without interacting with anybody.
  • Don't completely ignore or change the storyline.
  • At the same time, please be flexible if someone introduces a new turn of the plot. This is not a carefully planned RP, and it needs to have flexibility for any chaotic new thing someone comes up with (within reason-- it does need to connect to the main story at least loosely).
  • If you are writing for multiple characters, use a script format to indicate which character is speaking. Use asterisks* to denote action. For example:
    • Maitimo: *tries to shake Celeraccoon off his arm* STOP BITING ME, TYELKO!
  • Try to keep spam to a minimum. I would define "spamming" in this thread as writing more than a page over the course of a few hours. (This can be a tough one to follow, I know.) But spamming makes it hard for other people to keep up.
  • At the same time, if you're going to be absent for an extended period of time, we recommend writing your character out temporarily (such as having them disappear or go somewhere) so other people can continue while you're gone.
That's all I can think of for now. If you have any questions or need any help, please feel free to ask!
 
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And as for Fautuatar, *looks down at Ereinion, who’s staring up and watching him* *covers his son’s ears* he’s not.
*narrows his eyes briefly at Fingon, as Fëanor never taught his own children about this Fautuatar nonsense, but says nothing*

You-- You-- you are just lying again.
*Tears up*
Fautuatar is real!
*facepalms, thinking Fëanor might have neglected Tyelko's education due to not spending much time with him, the poor thing*

Now I want to know where all my presents are coming from!
At least some of them come from me... It's annoying to search for people and give them a present in person, so I leave them lying near the beds of you and our brothers.
*Curufin does not mention that it makes him ridiculously shy to hand someone a present he's crafted for them and witness their direct appreciation. He would rather be given a word of thanks later while he's working in the forge or something.*
*Sees Fautuatar*
Finno you lying little jerk!
*puts both hands on his face this time*
 
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Awww!!!
*Squeezes Curufin to the point he can't breathe*
 
Um, um, Fautuatar? Can I please ride one of your reindeer? And can I keep it? I promise I’ve been good all year.
Fautuatar: You wish to ride my fautarassë? They are hibernating for another week!

Yavanna: And where do they keep?

Fautuatar: I don't keep them. They come to me.

Laurinalótë: 🎶FAUTARASSË PLEASE COME TO ME! Tomato sauce and--🎶 never mind.
 
*vibes with laurinalótë's song*
This beat is dope!
Thank you. I can only credit Larry... and Celandine.

Ereinion: *giggling* Not today! I meant on Mettarë’s Eve. I want to go everywhere with you! I’ll even sprinkle the sparkly fautarassë food out on the grass for them.
Fautuatar: Well then! I will see if it can be arranged. They must give consent first, of course. One does not simply ride a fautarassë.
 
...no?
And why shouldn't flying reindeers be real? I have a dog that can speak.
*Strokes Huan's fur*
*leans in closer to whisper even quieter* Because, Fautuatar’s. Not. Real. Not unless he was actually a Vala or something.

*brightens his countenance and walks over to Ereinion* How exciting that Fautuatar is considering to take you with him! Which fautarassë might you want to meet?

Ereinion: The red-nosed one!
 
Awww!!!
*Squeezes Curufin to the point he can't breathe*
*muffled into Celegorm's shirt*
Mff- Tyelko...!
*manages to raise his head out of the clothing, but he's still being crushed*
*struggles a bit, but the effort is in vain against his larger sibling*
*resigns himself to his fate*
 
*muffled into Celegorm's shirt*
Mff- Tyelko...!
*manages to raise his head out of the clothing, but he's still being crushed*
*struggles a bit, but the effort is in vain against his larger sibling*
*resigns himself to his fate*
*picks them both up like footballs, one in each arm*
 
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