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Tagged by: onelastarrow Why did you choose your url? I’m not quite sure, probably because it shows well how Tauriel sees herself (or at least how my Tauriel sees herself). I can’t really think of any other reasons now; the only thing I remember about choosing my url that I didn’t have to think a lot about it.

What is your middle name? I don’t have any If you could own a fictional pet, what would it be? A dragon would be nice, I guess. Favorite color? Blue and red. Favorite song? I don’t have any in particular, but now I really like Afterlife by Ingrid Michaelson. What are your top three fandoms? Tolkien Merlin Game of Thrones/Gilmore Girls Why do you enjoy tumblr? Because RP is a good way to meet people from all over the world and make up stories together is a lot of fun. :) Not to mention it’s a great way to practice languages.

Flynn had been overjoyed when he’d gotten the callback for his latest role after working hard at the audition and then not hearing anything for a while. It wasn’t uncommon to have slow callbacks but they always made him nervous. But after landing the leading role in the latest West End play, the blond was excited to attend the first rehearsal.

(Sorry, this has been in my drafts forever, but I’ve forgotten about it. >.<)

Tagged by: elfeyedlegolas​

NAME: Bogi

HEIGHT: 5’4”

WEIGHT: about 134 lbs (not quite sure though)

ZODIAC SIGN: Scorpio

BIRTHSTONE: Topaz or citrine (according to this website)

MEANING BEHIND MY URL: That it’s about a silvan elf :)

TOP FANDOM: Tolkien and Merlin

OTHER FANDOMS: Harry Potter, Gilmore Girls, GoT, Sherlock, Miranda

FANDOMS I WISH I WAS IN: At the moment probably the Being Human fandom

Even hough it wasn't the first time Tauriel had set foot in Erebor, the sight of the dwarf kingdom was still breathtaking. The last time she had been there, Erebor was waking up after a long slumber, but now it was fully awake, on its way towards prosperity. Now it was full of life, full of dwarves - according to the people of Dale many of them had come from the Blue Mountains and from the Iron Mountains, too.

Tauriel spent the last few years travelling around Middle-earth, exploring the world around her. She had been to the South, to Dol Amroth, and Rohan getting to know more the world of men. She arrived to Dale two days ago and now she was staying at Bard’s house again. She was happy to see him and his family again and now it felt good to be at Erebor, too.

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  Put ‘wow’ in my ask box and I’ll reply with:

You are my: [] Acquaintance [X] Friend [] Stranger [] Boyfriend/Girlfriend [X] Love Interest Let’s say crush [] Best Friend [] Enemy [] Nemesis [] Other

I think you’re: [] Ugly [] Ok [] Pretty [] Beautiful [X] Gorgeous [] Sexy [] Hot[X] Quite tall for a dwarf //sorry I had to :P//

We should: [] Fight [] Fuck [X] Kiss (Maybe) [] Make love [X] Text [X] Watch films

I: [X] Like You [] Hate You [] Love You [X] Think you’re a nice person and a good friend

I secretly: [] Hate You [] Love You [XX] Like You (XX = a lot) [] Dislike You [] Think You’re …

He wasn't sure when he had crawled his way out of the circles of Hell, just that the process had been long and hard, but here he was now, on the mortal plain. He had his task, knew what kind of demon he was, a corruption demon, meant to turn souls to sin in what ever way he could, and so with such a task in mind, he'd gone out into the world and found himself a place to work.

It had been an ingenious idea, to hide in the most unlikely of places. Little did the humans know but he could walk in their 'holy ground' such things didn't affect him unless these places had been warded, but he'd found a quiet little chapel in Rome, taken over the simple Priest there and instead of doing God's work he was doing his own.

Icarus had been his demonic name, but the body he'd taken had gone by another and so the demon had to be this man now, Flynn. The only down side to coming to this mortal world was that he was only shrouded from the sights of those that were not Hunters of his kind. To normal people, those he sought to corrupt, he looked like a man, but to any with the trained eye, his legs still resembled his true form and his tail was hard to hide. But at least a priest wore long robes that hid it all mostly and he'd continued with his work unfound.

Break my character’s heart in one sentence [x]

Sigrid looked up from where she’d been binding a wounded leg, looking at the dark-haired Dwarf prince.  She stood slowly, leaving her work unfinished.  The man’s injury was not life threatening, it could wait.  

She could feel the sting of tears pricking her eyes, though she would not let them fall.  She should not be so effected by news of the elder Dwarf prince’s death; she had not known him long.  But somehow, it still felt as though it was difficult to breathe, as though some light in the world had gone out.