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ask-maglor replied to your post: Congratulations! You just won the “Quality Role-Player Award” today! This is proof that you have exhibited exemplary skills in the field of Role-Play. Copy and paste this to 5 other RP blogs that you think are quality~
Good job, muinë hanno! :’) I’m so proud of you!
...
*feels guilty*
Stop making me feel bad for achieving something!
Stupid brother.
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I don't want anything up my rear!
*blinks*
*coughs* Well, you don't have to have anything close to any part of your anatomy if you don't want it, dear brother. Just tell Gildor. I'm sure he'll understand. *holding back a smile*
Goodness, I would never have anal play after my wife pegged the Angband out of me.
This is a Dragon Sushi.
Get out, Laurë! You're safe! Not just elves can be turned into sushi!
I'm so sad and lonely.
Want me to take you to Disney World?
Oh, Laurë!
He's looking at you with those bedroom eyes.
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Seeing how lovesick and sad Maglor was becoming again for Gildor, Curufin opens up the box of crayons Maglor had gifted him for his birthday and turned to the first page in one of the notebooks.
"Here, Laurë," Curufin said when he was done. "This is you and Gildor. Did you not say that his hair is like gold and his eyes like silver moons? And a big nose and a bigger smile? I may not be the best artist, but I hope it cheers you up."
(art made using Crayola Digi-Color, then edited on photoshop for the parchment.)
Happy Birthday, Makalaurë Kanafinwë!
After many days of working, locked up in his room, Curufin finally steps out carrying a most strange and magnificent instrument in his hands.
"Happy Birthday, Laurë!"
((Alright this is the last post I'll make on the matter for now:
If you need to get in contact with any of the inactive blogs for whatever reason, drop me or Maedhros/Thranduil/Lindir a note, and we can pass on messages to whoever it concerns.
A detailed (therefore not 'condensed') plot for the rp should be posted publically so everyone knows what's going on, even those not directly involved. I know things will get confusing otherwise.
As long as nothing comes near Mirkwood, I'm happy enough to sit back and watch the chaos. XD
And a final note - Oropher would possibly like to see more of Elros when possible~ ;D))
