I’m on hiatus. No muse.

Still no muse.

But im alive. Figured id do an update in case anyone's like "where the hell did she go??"

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It was early as hell, or late as hell, depending on who you were asking. Chris couldn’t sleep. He was sitting on the dock mending ropes when he saw Turiel slide out of the water close by. The stranger had been around for a couple weeks now. They still hadn’t talked, but Chris was curious.

“Hey,” he said softly. It was so quiet he knew his voice would carry just fine. “Come here.”

@fightersxlovers

It was early as hell, or late as hell, depending on who you were asking. Chris couldn’t sleep. He was sitting on the dock mending ropes when he saw Turiel slide out of the water close by. The stranger had been around for a couple weeks now. They still hadn’t talked, but Chris was curious.

“Hey,” he said softly. It was so quiet he knew his voice would carry just fine. “Come here.”

Glorfindel blinked with surprise before sweeping his husband into a hug. “Really?”

“I did speak with Elrond and his healers,” Glorfindel answered, wrapping his arms around his husband in a tight embrace.

Send “you’re what??” For my muse to announce being pregnant. @fightersxlovers

Elrohir had no idea what time it was when he sat bolt upright, nor did he care “Oro” he gasped, shaking him awake “you have to get up”

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It was early as hell, or late as hell, depending on who you were asking. Chris couldn’t sleep. He was sitting on the dock mending ropes when he saw Turiel slide out of the water close by. The stranger had been around for a couple weeks now. They still hadn’t talked, but Chris was curious.

“Hey,” he said softly. It was so quiet he knew his voice would carry just fine. “Come here.”