Hair Dye, Cloning and General Epic Chaoticness

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

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!

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

*turns away from Huan with Yaulofinwë still in his arms and reaches out for a lactose free ice cream, feeding it to Yaulofinwë*

 

[Áramandë Amaniel]

*turns away from Huan with Yaulofinwë still in his arms and reaches out for a lactose free ice cream, feeding it to Yaulofinwë*

Well, that is not the vision I saw, but I guess it's part of my point nonetheless....

 

[Áramandë Amaniel]

*starts scribbling on a piece of paper, muttering inaudibly*

In desire and in sweet voice,
Two beings shall mingle by choice,
And upon a dark quest they shall set,
Their lives at stake to bet.

The eight-pointed star shall stand in their way,
Two of them to lead them astray,
Yet a loyal one shall bring them back,
Naught in their moral path to lack.

This quest they shall succeed at last,
Yet not without price to pay that is vast.
Though through tears and grief-stricken love,
They shall rise again to the empyrean lands above.

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

*pauses eating, looking at Tyelko with a bacon strip hanging out of his mouth. “Huan still loves Tyelko. Tyelko is Huan’s friend. Tyelko is good boy, now.” Whines for his attention*

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

A smelly human and a silly little girl?

 

[Áramandë Amaniel]

A smelly human and a silly little girl?

*raises eyebrow, covering the paper with my arm* Their names, by any chance?

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

*pauses eating, looking at Tyelko with a bacon strip hanging out of his mouth. “Huan still loves Tyelko. Tyelko is Huan’s friend. Tyelko is good boy, now.” Whines for his attention*

*Yaulofinwë begins growling loudly, not letting Tyelko hear what Huan was trying to tell him. He licks his face, making him laugh and sticks his tongue in Huan's direction, looking smug*

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

*raises eyebrow, covering the paper with my arm* Their names, by any chance?

*Shrugs*
that's what Curvo and I call 'em.

 

[Áramandë Amaniel]

*Shrugs*
that's what Curvo and I call 'em.

Ugh....they have actual names, for sweet Valinor's - *winces a little* - sake! And yet I thought you were interested in one of them? *smirks*

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

Merely political. She was pretty, I am not going to deny it, but she wasn't --
*Realizes he has said too much*
She wasn't...ah...my type.

 

[Áramandë Amaniel]

Political? *scoffs* It was more than that, Celegorm! You had other intentions.

If Fingon weren't to whack me with a frying pan, I'd say it. *smirks* But you know how fickle your heart can be, Tyelko.

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

Yes! Political and that was about it! Nasty people they are, the Sindar! Never in my life I'd willingly mingle my Fëanorian blood with theirs now that there's no war to fight.
*Huffs indignantly*

 

[Áramandë Amaniel]

Yes! Political and that was about it! Nasty people they are, the Sindar! Never in my life I'd willingly mingle my Fëanorian blood with theirs now that there's no war to fight.
*Huffs indignantly*

*shakes head and stands up* You are too prideful, sweet one.
*walks towards him* Why can you not learn to be more accepting?
*wraps one arm around his back and pulls him close to me in an embrace* You have yet to be more open-minded, little sweet Tyelko....

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

*shakes head and stands up* You are too prideful, sweet one.
*walks towards him* Why can you not learn to be more accepting?
*wraps one arm around his back and pulls him close to me in an embrace* You have yet to be more open-minded, little sweet Tyelko....

I think you have a Thingol to educate first. I am plenty open-minded compared to some people.

 

[Áramandë Amaniel]

I think you have a Thingol to educate first. I am plenty open-minded compared to some people.

*scoffs* Thingol? Mind me going against my earlier words, but - he's not worth my time.

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

Can we settle that I didn't like Lúthien then?

 

[Áramandë Amaniel]

Can we settle that I didn't like Lúthien then?

*gazes intently at him* Your eyes say otherwise.

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

*Yaulofinwë begins growling loudly, not letting Tyelko hear what Huan was trying to tell him. He licks his face, making him laugh and sticks his tongue in Huan's direction, looking smug*

*Huan laps up the bacon piece hanging out of his mouth and steadily glares at the Tyelko-stealing cub for taking his place*

Political? *scoffs* It was more than that, Celegorm! You had other intentions.

If Fingon weren't to whack me with a frying pan, I'd say it. *smirks* But you know how fickle your heart can be, Tyelko.

Fingon: *nonchalantly slides the frying pan closer to himself on the table while still eating pizza*

*shakes head and stands up* You are too prideful, sweet one.
*walks towards him* Why can you not learn to be more accepting?
*wraps one arm around his back and pulls him close to me in an embrace* You have yet to be more open-minded, little sweet Tyelko....

*Huan steps forward, growling softly with hackles raised. “Watch how you touch him, Valië.”*

Can we settle that I didn't like Lúthien then?

*Huan makes a sound akin to a cough at this remark*

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

*Yaulofinwë meows, catching Tyelko's attention and he pats and kisses his heads, swinging him a bit like a baby. Yaulofinwë purrs, keeping eye contact with Huan all the while*

*Huan makes a sound akin to a cough at this remark*

Come on Huan! You know I can't look at anyone except Ran--
*He stops before finishing his sentence, cheeks red*
*He huffs and goes back to petting Yaulofinwë*

 

[Áramandë Amaniel]

*Yaulofinwë meows, catching Tyelko's attention and he pats and kisses his heads, swinging him a bit like a baby. Yaulofinwë purrs, keeping eye contact with Huan all the while*

Come on Huan! You know I can't look at anyone except Ran--
*He stops before finishing his sentence, cheeks red*
*He huffs and goes back to petting Yaulofinwë*

*snickers at seeking Tyelko's cheeks turn red* Sweet secret exposed - almost.