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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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Tyelkormo the Fair said:
*Aredhel unleashes her army of drugged apes on Sauron and he runs away,the apes hot on his tails as they all leave the room*
Aredhel: no one messes with my family!
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*Curufin nods at Aredhel, with a brief smile*
Well played, cousin.

*sheathes dagger and sighs, rubbing his forehead*
*He doesn't particularly enjoy getting like this. Even though it comes naturally (and far too easily), it always leaves him in a foul mood afterwards.*

That's that taken care of, I suppose. *with a sigh, sits down on a nearby bench, leaning back casually against the wall*
*closes eyes, as if resting* Don't worry, Ereinion. If your father still thinks that sleigh is too suspicious, I'll make sure you get something interesting this year.

*reopens eyes and attempts to grin* I'm not as nasty as the 'Lord of Gifts' in the realm of craft, at least...!

*Yaulë jumps up quietly onto the bench and curls up beside Curufin*
*his expression softens, and he gives the grey cat some head scratches*
*Yaulë purrs comfortingly*
 
*Fingon gives Aredhel a high five* Great job, sis! I guess your weird tendency to keep an army of drugged apes proved useful after all.

*goes over and picks Ereinion up, resting him on his hip* Now, after all this, are you sure you don’t want that Nolofinwian goldfish?

*Ereinion puts his hands on his Ada’s face* No.

Fingon: *slightly squished-sounding voice from Ereinion’s hands on him* No, you’re not sure? Or no, you don’t want it?

Ereinion: *looks him in the eyes* No.

*Fingon sighs*
 
*eyes widen*
Don't you go look at my doggie like that penneth! I'll get you a dog that suits your size. Huan fits my height and considering your genetics,I doubt you are going to get as tall as me--*smirks, looking at Fingon*. I'll get you a non-verbal tiny puppy you can play with who doesn't scold you. Your dad does it enough.
 
*Fingon playfully scrunches his face and sticks his tongue out at Tyelko for the comment about his height*

Yes, a regular puppy would be fine. He and Lómion can play with it together. And I do not scold him! It’s more like… kindly redirecting him towards better things.
 
Tyelkormo the Fair said:
*Aredhel unleashes her army of drugged apes on Sauron and he runs away,the apes hot on his tails as they all leave the room*
Aredhel: no one messes with my family!
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Fautuatar: This was naughty... but I can't say it was naughtier than anything Sauron has done...

Yavanna: No, truly?
 
*Curufin noticed the small tiger found it difficult to choose between his cat and Celegorm. As he does not want to have to manage Yaulofinwë alone should the cub decide to approach him next, he rises and goes to sit beside Tyelko on the floor. Yaulë follows and curls up beside Curufin again.*

*shuffles closer to Tyelko, then relaxes his posture, leaning his back against his brother*
*takes something small from his pocket, with a needle and thread still attached to it*
*starts (well, resumes...) sewing, calmly focused*
 
*Watches Curvo for sometime and then comes up with an idea to test it on Curvo*
*Scratches behind Curvo's ear*
 
Tyelkormo the Fair said:
*Watches Curvo for sometime and then comes up with an idea to test it on Curvo*
*Scratches behind Curvo's ear*
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*being used to random shenanigans from Tyelko, he makes no move and continues sewing, though his eyes widen a bit in confusion*
*slightly distracted, he makes a wrong stitch*
*says a very quiet 'darn it' under his breath*
*grins at the sewing pun ('darn' it), then picks out and redoes the stitch*
 
*ties off the last stitch, looks satisfied*

Tyelkormo the Fair said:
*frowns like a researcher, getting no reaction from Curvo*
Hmmmm...
*Scratches his neck this time*
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*jumps involuntarily and pricks his finger with the needle*
*grumbles slightly and puts the needle safely away in a purpose-built section of his pocket*

Fingon_Findekáno said:
*watches Curvo sitting there sewing for a couple minutes* That’s a very nice- erm, handkerchief? potholder? you’re making there.

*tilts head, trying to see it from a different angle to discern the item*

Sorry, what is it supposed to be?
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*He opens his hand to reveal a small dark blue plush toy in the shape of a lion. It has lots of tiny gems scattered across it like stars in the night sky.*

It's a glow in the dark toy lion.
*he covers it almost completely with his hands, and through the gap, the tiny starlike gems are seen to glow a gentle white*

I was inspired by a similar toy I had as a child. It was larger than this, a cat with eyes that glowed in the dark. I took it to bed every night. *he chuckles slightly* It creeped out Carnistir, but I found it comforting.

*he holds the toy up*
Would you like a lion, Ereinion? It was a successful experiment, and I don't have a use for it anymore.

*dryly, to Fingon*
It also makes for a very safe pet.
 
*shakes head with a curious look🧐*
Hmmm... interesting.
Curvo,do you mind lying down on your back?
 
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