[[sjafkljdsalfsdal i can see her gravestone now: Akela, mermaid, killed by unexpected sexy]]
"My lady, are you alright?" Goldberry giggled. "Surely I’ve not said anything too shocking, have I?"
"Heeheehee! Inexperienced? Perhaps on my wedding night but not so much afterwards!" Goldberry blushed prettily and offered a cheeky grin.
//Hello Tolkien rpers!
It seems defelina has made an OC in this fandom, by the URL “lillyevenstarlightelf”. She has all the same typing style and habits as defelina. Though I wasn’t sure at the time, I’m now 99% certain that these uncomfortable sagas are all her doing.
She seems to go after Thranduil players primarily, and after some asks she’s sent regnumverus I’m convinced.
I’ve made a post earlier about her here, but I’ll re-iterate: If you see her in your inbox it’s best to just block her immediately. She’s notorious for coercing rpers into uncomfortable situations, harassing them and bullying them when they back out, all around being a toxic person, and has no intention of changing her ways anytime soon, despite what she may tell you.
Don’t take my word for it, go through her tag for horror stories from other rpers.
While I usually don’t believe in these kinds of posts, I’ll make an exception for her, considering what kind of a history she has. Please be warned. Don’t even respond to humor her.
Keep yourself safe. <3
Important stuff before bed, ladies and gents. This started not too long ago with a Pippin rp-er; keep an eye out pleaseee!!
[[not trying to add to mob mentality but i must admit ive seen this one out and about multiple rp communities harassing people before and she’s on my ignore list.]]
"I have not met them," he stared at the ground, a bit overwhelmed and in awe of what she was telling him. "I think I might understand it a bit, though not to that extent. To be placed in a position of power, given rule and reign over a place that you must keep in check and balance? A king can understand that, though not the way Osse and Ulmo rule the seas, or Tulkas walks, or Bema rides."
He began to slowly pack away the empty utensils and containers into his pack, while he mulled over her words and explanations. He did not pack the blanket, not ready to leave this place or this woman.
"Which of them do you know best?" he asked impulsively, then grinned sheepishly. "Ah, that is, if you care to tell."
"Indeed, they, quite literally, have the weight of the world on their shoulders. Some people do get rather upset with them when things don’t go as they would have it. There were a lot of disagreements in the First Age of the world. But, I think so long as they do their best, then that’s all we can really ask while remembering that they are beings capable of feeling emotion too."
Again, she giggled at Eomer’s eagerness. It was a new thing for her, to be asked these things by a human man of all people. Most men did not remember the old stories of creation or they simply cared little for it, which was understandable in her opinion.
"Ah, I feel more akin to my lords Osse and Ulmo. I could hear my lord Ulmo’s voice best in my creation. But, well…" A small blush appeared on her cheeks. "I’ll admit a fondness for my lady Vana. She is most beautiful to behold."
"Spiders, huh? And what do you have to do with this?" she asked suspiciously. "Who are you, and why are you here?" While she ran, she still never let the golden-haired maiden out of her side, even though she seemed harmless enough.
Small and dainty feet easily leaped over upturned tree roots and rocks that protruded from the ground. “He found me by the river and I was speaking to him. Then they spiders came. I am Goldberry, my lady, and a friend. You have my word that I have not harmed a hair on his head and I shall not harm you.”