I came out to have a good time and I’m feeling so attacked right now. I keep walking this path of pain and thorns ;_; omg it’s so good but whhhhyy

If I replied any way but honestly, it would be a disservice to you, a lovely loyal reader who made the extra effort to write me a reply. So:

I like tears. 

And I keep promising that there’s happy stories with these OCs and then posting what amounts to a long string of death fics. Which…these are Silmarillion fics. I can’t write true original flavor, but here’s how I try my best.

Hey, he gets reembodied and reunited with Indomunië and they live together at the inn she runs and he works as a delivery/messenger boy because remember, this is angsty only because I’m borrowing it from this.