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“O slender as a willow-wand! O clearer than clear water! O reed by the living pool! Fair River-daughter! O spring-time and summer-time, and spring again after! O wind on the waterfall, and the leaves’ laughter!” — : J.R.R Tolkien, from The Fellowship of the Ring: In the House of Tom Bombadil

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Tracking the tag: "goldberryriverdaughter"

hallothien:

goldberry-riverdaughter:

hallothien replied to your post:Smooches
”Wait, what does it mean?”

"It means I get to retaliate!" Cue the squishiest hug ever to accompany a soft kiss to Aerith’s cheek.

”O-oh!” She was caught off guard, but she quickly relaxed. ”Fair enough, hehe.”

"Indeed! But to make it more fun, I propose a game of kiss-tag!" Goldberry darted up the tree in the blink of an eye and hung upside down from one of the uppermost branches. "Catch me if you can?"

pallidmaiden: Smooches

Send “Smooches” to get a reaction from my muse being kissed by your muse.

Oh look, the little lady is blushing. "Thank you, my lady! But I must return the favor…" She stood on her tip-toes and placed a kiss to Aredhel’s white cheek.

theshipwright: Smooches

Send “Smooches” to get a reaction from my muse being kissed by your muse.

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"Careful Cirdan, my brother might suddenly get jealous for attention… Heehee! Just kidding." Goldberry returned the favor by leaning over and placing a sweet kiss to his cheek.

hallothien replied to your post:Smooches
”Wait, what does it mean?”

"It means I get to retaliate!" Cue the squishiest hug ever to accompany a soft kiss to Aerith’s cheek.

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hallothien: Smooches
Send “Smooches” to get a reaction from my muse being kissed by your muse.
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"Teehee! Well, thank you for the kiss, my lady! Oh but you know what this means, don’t you?…" And here comes a blushing Goldberry with a tackle-hug of the finest quality.

Send “Smooches” to get a reaction from my muse being kissed by your muse.

nolofinwefingolfin:

He took her hand and squeezed her fingers gently.
"Oh, my lady, I am sure you are too good dancer to step on my foot. Also you are light like a water lily, I am sure I could carry you everywhere and not feel your weigth!"

The elf looked into her eyes.
"But my lady… We have no music to dance to…"

The water sprite merely laughed and stood, pulling the taller being up with her. "Oh, you never know. I’m am just a little lady, I might step on your feet anyway! But luck is on your side if I do weigh so little, I don’t think I shall cause you to bruise."

Without further ado the River Daughter began to pull him about in circles until they were spinning. ”I have no need to call for music, my lord. Just imagine any song you wish in your head until you might hear it in your ears and then dance to your own pace. I shall follow.”

underoakandbeech:

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"If you so insist. Yet if you find yourself in need of help once more, we will be here for you, and you may rest here whenever you wish." He knew better than to argue with her, as this was a battle he wouldn’t win. Perhaps she was just as stubborn as he.

"And you have made this world better with your presence. If something were to happen to you, we would lose a most dear treasure and Middle-Earth would not recover. So I implore you, be careful. There are things that lurk in these woods that even I fear."

"As you wish, my lord." The little maiden nodded and brushed some of her golden hair from her fair face. She simply sat there and looked at him, this tall, proud, and very strong Elven King. To outward appearances he looked intimidating and perhaps almost as hard as tree bark. But to Goldberry’s eyes she saw something that ran much deeper and it made her feel such concern.

"I remember when your kind first woke up by the water all those long years ago. It was a wonderful sight to see them so new and, for the most part, so care free. All of you still carry the light of the Eldar within you, even those who would not use that term for themselves. It is still there. But in some I that carefree look is gone. In your eyes there is so much fear and sadness. I am but only myself; I was not made for such things and though I have felt them they cannot linger long in my heart or I should not be able to cope. Not as you have…" She folded her hands neatly in front of her and let out a small sigh. "I would see you smiling again, my lord."

valiantfindekano: “I like when you smile.”

"Thank you, my friend.  I think a simple smile can brighten almost everyone’s day, so I shall continue to smile"