#voidtamer

[first-son-of-finwe]

Does feener also want to try Melko’s new illegal alcohol (he wanted to get drunk too and elven wine wasn’t cutting it)

“Illegal alcohol? One of those is my favourite word, and the other I have no objection to at all. Bring it over.”

#🤣🤣🤣 pls the last thing these two need is to get drunk together #voidtamer

[gxldenfinwe]

face, sender turns receiver's face towards them. // from the shitlord (melko) himself 😙😙

A shudder went through him at the touch. He did not want to be anywhere near Morgoth, he did not want to be touched by him, or to look up into his face. He wanted to drive his spear through his skull.

He did not smile, but he reluctantly met Morgoth's gaze. Like his brothers, he did not flinch or shy away.

"Yes?"

#answered #curufiin #voidtamer

[admirableringmaker]

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss // evilly kissing finrod? :3 whether or not mai knows his identity is up to you

“So many secrets you are keeping from me.”

Gorthaur danced around him, the tap of his heeled boots sharp on stone. He could the terror of the remaining elves in the pit – and the Man, his was strongest – but he ignored it for now. He wanted to focus on their pretty leader.

“You should not keep secrets. It is rude.”

Behind him, he pulled him back by the hair and kissed him harshly. “I will give you another kiss if you tell me, pretty.”

#answered #curufiin #voidtamer #i think he doesnt know for the drama

[savingthrcw]

moving starter from here

She had stopped by the river to collect water, realizing only then she had been humming. She found herself doing so at times when in need to soothe herself after something had made her heart race in a way that was unbecoming for a guard, let alone a captain. But too often she was prey of her own emotions, and had to walk away. "I know when I'm being followed," she finally spoke up, turning enough to look above her shoulder. "Come out."

@voidtamer:

He thought he had been silent- silent enough that he would not be overheard, though he supposed he’s never had to track one of his own. Tauriel had always piqued his curiosity, whether that be because of her peculiar mannerisms, or simply because something about her caught his eye.

Her voice jolted him back to the present, and he raised himself back from his crouched position, boots crunching upon fallen leaves to properly alert her of his presence as opposed to skulking about. “Tauriel,” a smile bloomed on his face when she met his gaze, and he crouched next to her, swirling a finger in the cool river water. “I thought we were not to go out alone?”

Tauriel allowed herself to smile, pleased to see Legolas but always careful to keep a proper distance, least his father or others could misinterpret their relationship. "Forgive me, I did not know it was you," she answered as her fingers moved away from a dagger at her belt, "Your father allowed me to leave so I could finish hunting the last spider orcs. Again." She had almost betrayed her frustration there, since she was on a fool's errand meant to be repeated again and again. It was not a job that Mirkwood could complete alone but Thranduil would not hear it. "Does he know you have left?"

#voidtamer #Tauriel: so you are just gonna get me into more trouble huh? #muse: tauriel #show: the hobbit #tauriel thread; #out alone

[childrenofarda]

“You’ve got a lot of explaining to do. Start talking.” // from melko to janitor hamster istyo 😌

If it was possible for the elf to become any more pale than he already was, then it happened. All blood drained from Istyo's face, his heart hammered and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

He was used to the snarling voices of orcs. They were harsh and unpleasant, sometimes accompanied by a whip - but they were predictable. But the fallen Vala's dreadful gaze was entirely new to him, and it felt like plunging into icy water. He felt choked, and a terror pierced his heart like he'd never felt before.

What else was there to do? He immediately dropped to his knees and bowed his head all the way to the floor, not daring to look Morgoth in the eyes.

"Please, Lord..." he whispered. "They slew each other, I-I had no part in it. Please, mercy."

@voidtamer

#voidtamer #enjoy the grovelling elf

[ofthevanyar]

🤢 also from finrod lol

“Now that’s unfair.”

@voidtamer

#what could she ever find unattractive about Finrod #my love is yours {finrod} #voidtamer

[rangers-arecool]

@voidtamer :: legolas | reply to this ::

  “She wears a dwarf kin braid and bead, my Prince. But we weren’t actually aware of her presence until it we put her in a cell.” That last sentence was spoken with a tinge of embarrassment that the Ranger had been completely missed. Although many of the guards were still wondering how exactly they had missed her.

  The young Dúnedan was curled into herself at the back of the cell, just listening to the Company grumble. “Hal of the.. Northern Dúnedain at.. your service, Prince.. Legolas…” Her voice was rusty from disuse but it made the Dwarves quieten down. She shifted to her feet carefully, one hand pressed against her left side. “Laketown is my.. destination… For my kin.. still honours the.. trade agreement we.. had with Dale…”

#voidtamer :: legolas #~/ i will always answer the call \~ :: hal #lol you're fine #it's au anyway as they most certainly DIDN'T have a ranger with them #hopefully this is okay #*|* we were all young once *|* :: a new ranger #*|* when a hobbit goes a walkin' with 13 dwarves & a wizard *|* :: the hobbit #*|* when the shadows creep in & the light dims *|* :: mirkwood

[legendariium]

for  a  manipulative  starter . // from melko to cranberry 👀👀

Things at Formenos had been tense the last few days and Carnistir couldn’t bear it any longer, so he left to hike north along the Pelori mountains with enough food and supplies to last him a day or two. After a long day of climbing, the elf was laying on his bedroll with his thoughts racing this way and that, when he could’ve sworn he heard the sound of a twig snapping and rocks shuffling around nearby. Carnistir wanted to believe it was an animal, but he knew that it wasn’t so; the air was still, and it was much too quiet. He thought he saw a brief flicker of light in the distance, almost beckoning him to follow.

“Tyelko?” The Feanorian called out, peering into the darkness. His hand gripped his hunting knife as he stood up, deciding fearlessly to investigate. “Is that you? I swear, if you followed me again…”

{ @voidtamer }

#caranthir

[notyetfixed-a]

The warden had just arrived within the bounds of the green woods. It wouldn’t be long before the young archer would be on their tail. Legolas was stealthy enough to hide from most of the other warriors, but Haldir knew his partner’s antics by now. Plus, years of training, hiding, and listening to one’s surroundings gave one an acute sense of everything around.

Urging his horse on a little faster along the path, he spoke quickly to his brothers in the language of old, telling them to take their forces and travel ahead. He was going to hold back to check things out. Well. At least that’s what he told his brothers. But they knew better.

When he was sure he was all alone, minus one sneaky archer, Haldir sighed loudly and dramatically, a hand on the pommel of his sword as he looks around and then up. "It's rather unfortunate that I am all alone within the woods. A shame that I'll be the only one testing out these new arrows I created using beautiful hawk feathers instead of pristine goose feathers...alas...."

Of course he knew that would draw his ever silly and wild love from the brush. Legolas' curiosity to his new creations was never sated. Especially when it came to making arrows or blades.

@voidtamer

#v: main | sv; legolas #the red cloaked warden | haldir #haldir speaks

[xendraenyx]

a fun lil otrspod au of silas!! he calls himself the warden but most know him as the voidtamer!

he does indeed have abilities that control void and shadow :] met tycho in school and is a beast/monster catcher! rather than hunt, silas much prefers to rehabilitate and rehome creatures he catches.

#ifearnan.svg #otrspod #on the rain-slick precipice of darkness #precipice of darkness #penny arcade #the brute #the scholar

[first-son-of-finwe]

🎲 kiss melko.

kiss roulette / 35. A kiss against a wall

How did they end up here? Fëanor barely remembered, but now there was a wall against his back, he was groaning into an angry but annoyingly satisfying kiss, and and his fingers were tangling into his enemy's hair a bit more forcefully than necessary.

Some part of his mind questioned what exactly he was doing. The other, however, hadn't felt any form of physical sensation for a long time. Why should he stop? Nothing mattered here. With that in mind, he simply let it continue.

@voidtamer

#jsdkflfg WELL DONE YOU TWO FINALLY #lmao now fea is gonna be like 👀💦🍆? #but he doesn't know #he doesn't know #voidtamer

[gxldenfinwe]

💌 come boost their ego. please :((

(And maybe insult melko if he’d like)

Send 💌 to get a compliment from receiver’s muse!

Curufin: "You remind me of Fëanor."

Celegorm: "You're very energetic and dedicated."

Morgoth: "It was very satisfying to get revenge on you."

#answered #curufiin #unluckystars #voidtamer

[admirableringmaker]

[ 𝐧𝐨 𝐚𝐢𝐫 ] : sender is holding the receiver by the throat. // from mai’s horrible employer melko <3 (maybe mai ran back to him after luthien kicked his ass and he is Not Pleased About This)

"Now, my lord, there is no need to be hast-ack!"

Sauron squirmed instinctively against that iron grip, though he knew it would only make it worse. He should have had fled into the darkness and lurked until the whole sorry tale as forgotten. But so much of his power stemmed from Morgoth, and he was loathe to lose it. If I were a Lord...

The strength of Morgoth's hand lifted him from the ground, and reopened Huan's wound, blood spilling from it. I am going to need a new fana.

#answered #rhogeminid #sauron: so i guess i'm not getting employee of the month? #tfw you remember you're just the henchmaiar.... sad! #voidtamer

[savingthrcw]

“ Shoot before it escapes! ” // from legolas to tauriel, maybe they’re hunting spiders or orcs 👀 @voidtamer

Tauriel rapidly climbed the last rocks, arrow ready and steely gaze following the last of them, despite the anger that was rushing through her body. She took the shot. It was a curious thing, this grief that Thraundiel had briefly spoken of to her, different from the kind she had felt for her parents; there had been guilt at the edge of it, because she had made her own personal duty to save Kili and had failed, and instead of despair it had turned into quick to raise anger and tears that would not come out. That anger had just resurfaced, realizing that Legolas was there, because the only thing she cared for left was him, and he didn't seem to share any concern for his own wellbeing or position.

"You shouldn't be here," she nearly snapped at him, making her way back, "It's dangerous and your father's army is far from us. Your father is far from us, he will be furious." He had shown her compassion and they had parted more amicably than they could have, but she had no doubt that the king would not want his son anywhere near the elf who had left Mirkwood to never return. "Go home, Legolas. This forest is full of dangers."

#muse: tauriel #show: the hobbit #voidtamer #tauriel answers #answered

[silvercrowned]

"You're definitely not going to heal if you keep doing that, that's for sure." // from leggylas <3

Celebrían sighed, still pacing. The gash in her side was still healing - thanks to Elrond’s careful care.

“Elladan and Elrohir should be back already.” She muttered.

@voidtamer

[ofthevanyar]

“ our “almost” will always haunt me. “ from finny finrod <3

“I know.” Amarië answered quietly, hands on the chair in front of her. On the table sat the silver ring Findaráto had once given her.

@voidtamer (is that the right blog?)

#thanks for sending this :3