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Celeborn ([personal profile] silverdefender) wrote2018-01-07 07:49 pm
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[personal profile] maiden_crowned 2022-10-18 01:32 pm (UTC)(link)
She lets him take her hands with numb disbelief, lifting her eyes to his.

"Celeborn?" Normally, she'd never allow herself to sound so weak. But this... unhoped for, unlooked for... this is joy
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[personal profile] maiden_crowned 2022-10-18 01:47 pm (UTC)(link)
A sob, and she flings herself into his arms, dropping her barriers to let him in.

"Celeborn"

Oh, you're here, you're safe, you came back to me!
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[personal profile] maiden_crowned 2022-10-18 02:02 pm (UTC)(link)
She curls close, physically and mentally, weeping tears of joy.

I feared... she does not finish, too many memories of horror jangling through her, too many losses on both their parts.

Never leave me again.
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[personal profile] maiden_crowned 2022-10-18 02:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Reaching up she tips her head to kiss him softly.

You... were not taken?

For a moment, her mental voice sharpens, a blade ready in case he needs it.
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[personal profile] maiden_crowned 2022-10-18 02:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Her voice is the shine of a blade, vicious and proud.

I am glad you are safe


Of course. He would have been a fine prize, after all, one of Elu Thingol's last surviving kinsman on these shores, and her husband, with no considerably prowess of his own.
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stares at last tag wow that's a lot of errors I THINK ITS BEDTIME FOR ME

[personal profile] maiden_crowned 2022-10-18 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
She nuzzles back into the kiss.

You underestimate yourself, husband she purrs back at him. She's pretty sure they're a lot more than 'little' weaker.

And you returned to me, that is all I wanted
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[personal profile] maiden_crowned 2022-10-19 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
She kisses the grin, pleased.

Good.

And then kisses him again.

Thank you

It is unfair to make him promise that, probably. So many have not returned, to her, or to him. But she is selfishly glad that he has, all the same. Probably, she should be more cautious - this could still be a trap - but his spirit is warm against hers, moonsilver bright and deep as the roots of old trees.

"You need to rest." She murmurs aloud.