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Maedhros Nelyafinwë Maitimo Fëanorian ✧ Russandol ([personal profile] castintoflames) wrote in [community profile] therookery2018-01-17 10:11 pm

(But the dawn is brief and the day full often belies its promise.)

FORM: Sending Crystal
SENDER: Maedhros
RECIPIENT: Anyone with a crystal.
WHAT: Manic? Did anyone say manic? This can't be good.
WHEN: Spanning a week? (7-10 days?)
WHERE: Kirkwall
NOTES: Someone is afflicted with a strange Flu.


(The fires are high in the Forge and someone is working at all hours. Have they come out for food? Water? Air? Well if you wondered, he does make a quick message.)

Whoever thinks knocking on the door is a good idea, will not leave unscathed next time!

(There is a strange light in his eyes - and if anyone knows of his father, they will recognize it immediately. Abort mission!)

I am on the cusp of making something spectacular and I do not need any interference. Do I make myself clear?

(What happened to the gentler Maedhros? Some might claim he has been swallowed by the flames of ambition.)
seawanderer: (PB-Pensive)

[personal profile] seawanderer 2018-01-27 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[Nope, burrowing against his brother time!]

I don't care. It no longer matters what is or isn't deserved. I love you.
seawanderer: (Stargazing)

[personal profile] seawanderer 2018-01-27 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Maglor had slept on him as a baby, he'll sleep on him now!]

Do you remember the first song you sang to me?
seawanderer: (Protector)

[personal profile] seawanderer 2018-01-28 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sweet big brother.]

Mm. It's ever my favorite, but only you sing it right.
seawanderer: (Amused)

[personal profile] seawanderer 2018-01-28 02:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Always. Maglor tucks himself close and listens, letting himself relax into the music. He'll nap, but not for long- they both have Things To Do!]