Ah... the chapters that I've been waiting for are finally coming. >;)
His hair was coming unbound, slipping down his back. In the midnight darkness, it was as black as the sky beyond the stars, and I wondered if daring to dip my hand into it would be similarly like plunging into infinity; if I’d be unable to ever swim again to the surface.
Mmm... this is not only an image that makes me sigh, awe-struck, but also a very original way to express such beauty. *loves*
He’d removed his robes and was wearing only a short-sleeved tunic and a pair of breeches, both black, both silk, clinging to the planes of his body and caressed by the writhing firelight, the silk bound so close to his skin that the fire seemed to arise—not from reflection—from his flesh itself.
*gulp* Feanaro, dressed in black, skin-tight silken clothes, with his dark hair flowing unbound... *swoons* What need is there for wine and intoxicating roses when his presence alone is enough to drive anyone mad with awe and lust. Honestly, I don't think my heart could take it if he actually existed and I could see him. I'd pass out in the spot.
"And you…you—with them?”
Now there's a thought... >;) Especially since you've been constantly teasing us with the closeness between Feanaro and his youngest son.
We chose each other for a different reason, Eressetor.”
Around a throat tight with tears, I managed, “What reason?” and he whispered, “That is not for us to know,”
Nope, that's not for you to know. But, basically, there is a mighty and powerful Vala named Ann_arien who, with the help of her friend and co-conspirator, equally mighty and powerful Vala Dawn, plotted to bring the two of you together, in more ways than one! *rubs hands and grins*
Is it too evol of me to say that I CANNOT WAIT for the next chapter?
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His hair was coming unbound, slipping down his back. In the midnight darkness, it was as black as the sky beyond the stars, and I wondered if daring to dip my hand into it would be similarly like plunging into infinity; if I’d be unable to ever swim again to the surface.
Mmm... this is not only an image that makes me sigh, awe-struck, but also a very original way to express such beauty. *loves*
He’d removed his robes and was wearing only a short-sleeved tunic and a pair of breeches, both black, both silk, clinging to the planes of his body and caressed by the writhing firelight, the silk bound so close to his skin that the fire seemed to arise—not from reflection—from his flesh itself.
*gulp* Feanaro, dressed in black, skin-tight silken clothes, with his dark hair flowing unbound... *swoons* What need is there for wine and intoxicating roses when his presence alone is enough to drive anyone mad with awe and lust. Honestly, I don't think my heart could take it if he actually existed and I could see him. I'd pass out in the spot.
"And you…you—with them?”
Now there's a thought... >;) Especially since you've been constantly teasing us with the closeness between Feanaro and his youngest son.
We chose each other for a different reason, Eressetor.”
Around a throat tight with tears, I managed, “What reason?” and he whispered, “That is not for us to know,”
Nope, that's not for you to know. But, basically, there is a mighty and powerful Vala named Ann_arien who, with the help of her friend and co-conspirator, equally mighty and powerful Vala Dawn, plotted to bring the two of you together, in more ways than one! *rubs hands and grins*
Is it too evol of me to say that I CANNOT WAIT for the next chapter?