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Maedros, two pairs of twins.

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hey friends where is that picture of boromir with the gondor flag except its a pride flag?
Couldn’t find it so I made another because you’re right that it’s a crime and it’s definitely my duty to remedy it
In his begging for treats spot lol
“I hide. You cannot see me”

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Just woke up from an incredibly vivid dream that there was a new trend on reddit called r/Am I the sinner? where Victorian women asked if they were being sinful. The most viral post was like that:
Am I the sinner for enjoying my marital duty?
My (F23) husband (M42) is trying to conceive an heir and has been laying with me increasingly often. I always lay back and think about God, as I have been taught to, but he is so considerate and gentle that I never feel pain during intercourse and even find myself enjoying it, to the point that I caught myself looking toward our next appointed night together with trepidation. I never initiate intimacy nor do I show any physical affection to my husband outside of our attempts at conceiving and yet I still feel tempted by him, be it day or night. When I catch myself having these thoughts I always pray to God, and I have taken to go confession twice a week for my sinfully lustful thoughts.
Am I the sinner?
Answers:
- NTS, you are doing your duty as a wife and it is natural to swoon when your husband is this considerate with you. May God bless your marriage
- YATS. A woman should stay pure of thought and above base urged such as what you describe. You are sinning with lust and should see a doctor for this is the path to moral decay and hysteria.
-NTS, the wish for a child may cause thoughts that seem sinful at first, but your eagerness to bear an heir for your husband is a holy thought. The feelings that you describe are merely a sign that you are being rewarded for being a dutiful wife. May your union be fruitful and blessed!
Anyway, I should go back to sleep for a couple more hours but I needed to share this dream here.
Tonight Loki is pretending to be an angry ghost!
would you still love me if I was half-fish?
“Would you still love me if I was half-fish?”
“If you were what?” Maitimo struggles to sit up, rubbing sleep from his eyes.
It is late; he can tell from the darkness pressing against their tent that Makalaurë has, again, woken him up well before the Mingling of the Two Trees. He can hear the sound of rain tapping gently against the canvas walls; wishes he could be in one of the other tents with family members who wouldn’t shake him awake with nonsense questions. My own fault, he thinks. Fëanáro had given him the choice of having his own, private tent, now that Maitimo was one hundred years old and could be trusted to carry it himself. But Makalaurë’s eyes had filled with tears at the mere suggestion, and so Maitimo had decided to share.
A choice I am very much regretting now.
“Half-fish,” says Makalaurë.
“Laurë, what are you talking about?”
“I dreamt,” he says, his voice far-away and oddly afraid, “that after years of ill-deeds, Ulmo sought vengeance upon me for the evil I had done, and so used his power to change me into a - a creature. Half of the sea, half of the Eldar, able to belong to neither.”
“A tail would make for useful swimming.” He does not give into his little brother’s melodramatics, keeping his own words as dry as possible as he closes his eyes and deliberately turns his body away from Makalaurë.
It doesn’t work. Makalaurë continues on, either oblivious or ignoring Maitimo’s wish to go back to sleep. “But that was the worst of it!” he says. “For the part which was Eldar were my legs, graceful and long -
“ - I know this is a dream you’ve had if you’re imagining yourself as tall - ”
“ - but my upper body, my torso and face, were that of an ugly fish. A singing toadfish, Nelyo! One of those spiky, strange coloured, grumpy looking things!”
Maitimo sighs, turning over so that he can see his brother. Makalaurë is frowning at him, making a grumpy expression that probably would suit a singing toadfish, but Maitimo keeps that bit of information to himself. “And was I also this strange half-fish creature?” asks Maitimo. “Did we cause mischief on the shores of Valinor together?’
“No,” said Makalaurë, his voice furious and small and threatening tears. “You were not there. You left me.”
Ah. This, then, is the heart of the dream, transforming it into a nightmare. An easy fix. Maitimo wraps an arm around Makalaurë and pulls him in close. “I would love you if you were half-fish or full or even a crab,” he promises, kissing the top of his head. “I will love you no matter what. Now go to sleep, little brother, and if my dreams are filled with the images of what you’ve been rambling on about, I am throwing you into the first pond I see.”
[I've been loving the 'reverse mermaid' trend that's been happening the past few days (thank you @peasant-player!) and so I couldn't resist writing a little something inspired by it!]
ok but DID I come back wrong, or did you build up an idealized version of me in your head that was easy to love while I was dead? but now that I'm real and alive and complicated again, you resent me for not being as simple and compliant as a mere memory?
do you resent me for coming back "wrong," or for coming back at all?
i see we are all feeling completely normal about my tags:
#did i come back wrong or were you just bad at loving me from the start? #did i come back wrong or is my crime that i came back the same #did i come back wrong or did you decide on your own that there was always something wrong with me? #and now you're frustrated I survived the traumatic death that was somehow supposed to fix me

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Hmmm not done ranting about how dirty Dragon Age treats Merrill actually! Because you know what else bothers me? The fact that it's regarded as a dangerous and naïve thing for Merrill to want to rediscover elven history. But when Morrigan wants to do it, she's written as having the grace and confidence that you should support.
I'm not drawing conclusions from nothing btw. Even Charlotte Reber's book, the behind the scenes look at Dragon Age 2, uses Merrill as an example of when it's a "better outcome" to disagree:
"Merrill is easy to befriend by aiding in her personal quest—but her path is one that leads towards tragedy and self-destruction, and supporting her risky decisions can result in the death of not just her mentor, but her entire clan." —pg. 84 "In fact, Hawke disagreeing with a party member’s actions sometimes arguably leads to the better outcome for everyone involved. In Merrill’s personal quest, for example, helping her repair an ancient elven artifact can result in the deaths of both her mentor and her entire clan." —pg. 109
(I will reiterate that I can't understand how any of those deaths are Merrill's fault.)
Literally every member of Merrill's clan who dies in her questline dies because of Marethari's lies. In fact, all of Merrill's struggles are traced back to Marethari lying and being more interested in being "right" than in doing the right thing. Everything that's pointed at Merrill going "too far" goes directly back to Marethari denying any chance of her getting support. Marethari pretty much *forces* Merrill to kill her in the name of being right. Merrill's clan doesn't die because of her, they have the chance to die because of the lies Marethari told them about her. But considering how DA2 is easily the worst when it comes to victim blaming, I suppose we shouldn't be surprised at Merrill getting blamed for Marethari's actions. - Mod Alistair
I was languishing in bed thinking about how I had to run a d&d session in ten minutes then THERE WAS A SUDDEN BLACK AND RIGHT BLUR RUNNING PAST MY DOOR!
Fingon <3
”Hi hi hi hi yes hello hi? Yes you see; treats. I need them.”
Thank you @thelien-art for this portrait of my beloved OCs, Bellien and Bruidagra, that I created for the @bedlam-in-beleriand dnd campaign. They're old, they're weirdos and they're in love.

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I think he is trying to appeal to me - “please don’t burrito me and force me to take my medicine! Please! I am a baby!”
He is a tortured burrito. Contemplating murder