Mm. Yesterday was father's day.

Artamir got a filled with sugar Hygd, my father gets a card and a lecture about when is he going to find my mother, and my son gets a smack on the head. The rest of the kidthings are spared.

hint: dumping gorlim would be the best father's day gift ever. end hint.

and now back to the ominous Firi-shaped feeling.

For the purposes of this chat, assume the leaving and then arriving in arthedain chats have been posted, that you didn't see the chat I posted here last time, and that I didn't have to remove a large section of this which also revealed the existence of the poisonous plant filled garden that theo acquires in this chat.

( baby torture, declarations of love and gardening )

So I got sick of being in Minas Tirith. Dragons, family, Hanild. You know ( Read more... )

( In which Theo makes Arvedui pretty and Arvedui causes Theo extreme pain for a supposedly unrelated reason )

so I got bored and I had a camera and I'm faster than them. So an album for you. Enjoy.

( 1st picture. Aramdir. )

( In which Arvedui has asthma, and Theo's still the better fighter )

So I'm back to life, everyone I give a damn about seems to be in good condition, my sister-son is back to life and I'm feeling pretty good about things.

Right. Time to find my old clothes and pray for death.

( In which Theo visits with Jade and Opal, then arranges for his return )

( In which Theo runs into Vanthene )

I'm having a weird time. I keep waking up each morning, naked and being stared at by someone new.

Today was Haleth.

The day before was Aramdir.

This is going to end very badly. I also keep finding flecks of blood in my hair. >.andHaleththinksIknowwhereHaniis. I didn't even know she got *kidnapped*. Which, while a perfectly normal occurance for ( Read more... )