*gasp* DO IT DO IT DO IT
heck, I’m looking forward to hearing our Thranduil too, wherever and whoever they are. He’s got some stupendous lines in this chapter, really prickly sorts of lines, that an actor can really get layers into :)))
*gasp* DO IT DO IT DO IT
heck, I’m looking forward to hearing our Thranduil too, wherever and whoever they are. He’s got some stupendous lines in this chapter, really prickly sorts of lines, that an actor can really get layers into :)))
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Now I’m imagining Beri and Genild having this argument together, with Jeri chiming in (and the Stonehelm totally and firmly on the Pig side of the argument and egging it on.)
Eventually Beri and Genild compromise on the pet issue, and get an Iron Hills goat. It’s stubborn and ornery and eats everything in sight, and is 1000x more trouble than a pig ever would be.
Beri loves the thing, and it loves her back. It is full of fiery hatred for everyone else.
Genild is resigned and grumbly about it. “I SAID WE OUGHT TO GET A PIG, DIDN’T I?” There are a lot of comments about garlic these days.
(Jeri doesn’t sleep over at their mums’ place too often anymore. Something about being woken up by a pair of square yellow eyes…)
Beri is a soft touch and totally would hand out the cake like it was halloween candy.
Genild is less of a pushover, and grumps a bit. Well, it means less for her!
Jeri is resigned to their mums being weird. Also, to Gimizh being Gimizh.
It really would be. More than any test of fitness or weapon-skills, it would be a test of extreme cunning and lateral thinking.
Gimizh is slippery as an eel, when he wants to be. He knows every nook in the Mountain. He can charm the socks off the birds. He can use Frerinith as a decoy. He knows nearly everybody. He can and WILL smuggle himself in somehow.
Jeri? Jeri won that test very easily.
Jeri asked around, and so came armed with a batch of Beri’s best spiced fruitcake.
I don’t think he’d steal from Dain’s – not for lack of trying… it’s only that Dain’s apartments were guarded. He’s the King.
It was probably a thing, a final test for elite guards like jeri. Keep Gimizh out of the King’s Apartments, and you’ve leapt the last hurdle. 🙂
(he has absolutely NOT stolen Dis’. At all. NOPE. He’ll go steal Mizim’s instead – she’s a lot less terrifying.)
I didn’t see it, sorry about that! *glares at tumblr*
Aww, I can see Beri taking up quilting, after Jeri is grown and they’ve gone up in the world, and she’s no longer a soldier and has the leisure time and the funds to take up a hobby… but my sincere apologies, Nonnie, it’s not Genild’s sort of thing at all!!
But here’s this: I can imagine Beri trying to teach her… and Genild glaring at it. Like, forever. Because urgh, fiddly, and takes-too-long and MAHAL ALREADY can she go do something that isn’t sitting down for hours and stabbing herself in the thumb a hundred bloody times?
Beri would finish off the quilts, chuckling to herself, probably, as she unpicked every clumsy stitch.
(the sounds of Genild huffily smacking pots about in the kitchen as she begins on “something useful” – translation: cooking up a batch of her spicy fish stew -echo down the hallway. It sounds rather as though Genild is using the pots and pans as practice weaponry. Beri would grin down
just a little wider
at the half-finished quilt on her lap. She has negative amounts of stillness, Beri’s darling wife. Always has to be up on her feet!)
they do, they need So. Much. Stuff.
(all the lovely old second hand stuff from Dis brings a certain amount of sadness along with the gratitude.)
LOL! This is freaking adorable Nonnie! I fully believe that Beri would deal with the itty bitty slightly-gloopy-and-sticky ones, whereas Genild is much more comfortable when they are a little older (and can feed themselves and use the bathroom, for example). Genild is not a small-children person!
Jeri would be all about those kiddies, hells yes. (Jeri LOVES KIDS, Jeri has a soft and gooey nougat centre, they do!)

For @determamfidd and @dain-mothafocka, because Jeri x Khalei is a ship I can really get behind.
(I tried to be all avant garde and experiment with how I colored. I actually kinda like it, personally).
For the amazing, wonderful and brilliant @dain-mothafocka. I hope you like it, my Queen!
Basically I have been won over to this ship 😀 Jeri is my OC and Khalei belongs to Jade, but goddamn do they make a hot pair.
Bit of background: When writing this, I wanted something of the lazy langurousness of sliding, slow kisses; something of the ease and warmth of these two. Jeri’s understated humour and Khalei’s confident charm, bouncing off each other and melding into something deep and stable and sensual and dreamy. I wanted to write the sort of simple, evocative theme that makes someone close their eyes and imagine the heat radiating from sun-warmed stone – or soft, tattooed skin.
I also wanted a departure from the more Celtic-based folk tradition I have been using for most of my Dwarf compositions… Khalei is, after all, a Blacklock! And so we have some sliding notes and chords inspired by Jewish and Middle-eastern music in there.
I was going to add a descant and a verse in Khuzdul, but you know what, I think fussing with it more might disturb the atmosphere I am trying to capture! I do hope I succeeded, and I do hope you enjoy this short little thingy.
(if you would like to read more on these sexy dorks: here is my Jeri tag, and here, here, here, here, and here are some AMAZING one-shots by @dain-mothafocka!)