Elladan and Elrohir, Lords of Imladris (lordsofimladris) wrote in untold_logs, @ 2008-05-31 19:09:00 |
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Entry tags: | elladan, elrohir, feorcwen, wulfred |
May I cut in?
Who: Elladan, Elrohir, Feorcwen, Wulfred
What: The twins have a bit of a sparring match, verbally and physically! Cwen admits she's been thinking about Elrohir, and goes to find him!
When: Uh.... like a week ago? After Galadriel got into town and Strider's Angels.
Where: Minas Tirith.
Notes: Part 1 of 3?
Elrohir: *in fact, is on his way to confront his brother*
Elladan: *left the room with Wulf, and toddled off to practice swordplay*
Elrohir: *thinks this is excellent, he can practice swordplay with HIM*
Elladan: *is winning against his current sparring partner, and working off a bit of tension*
Elrohir: *walks up behind him, and taps him on the shoulder, with his sword raised* May I cut in?
Elladan: *smirks, and smacks his blade against his brother's* Good morning, gwanur.
Elrohir: *pushes him off, and starts circling* Gwanur? Oh nay, I am not gwanur... *attacks!*
Elladan: *wrinkles his brow, sidesteps, puts his sword at guard* What ARE you gibbering about!?
Elrohir: You TOLD me we would choose together, Elladan. *growls at him, flips his blad in his hand, and circles*
Elladan: *makes an innocent face, circles, as well*... Calm yourself, brother... we did nothing together, we wished to wait for you and yours...
Wulf: ::finishing getting dressed and goes for a walk. is chipper::
Cwen: *taking a walk!*
Wulf: ::yep. yay walking :D ::
Elrohir: Me and mine!? She is scared to even go near me since I told her, and that does not change the fact that you CHOSE. *glares at him, attacks again*
Elladan: *wrinkles his brow* I ... chose? ... I chose to marry her, yes. *blocks, again!* *nearly gets his face clipped*
Elladan: Don't tell me you weren't going to do the same!
Elrohir: I wanted to marry her, if she'd have me, but ... that is NOT the choice I am .... Eru's sake, LOOK at yourself! *pushes Elladan off him again, and circles*
Elladan: *blinks* What .... ?
Elladan: It isn't as if I have a mirror here. >.<
Elrohir: *sighs, points at him with his blade* Your light is but a pale glimmer of what it was yesterday. You chose. You chose, without me.
Elladan: *wrinkles his brow, sheathes his sword*
Elrohir: What if I didn't want to be mortal just yet? *puts his sword away and crosses his arms over his chest*
Elladan: ....... oh.
Elrohir: .... *just nods his head*
Elladan: *rubs a hand up through his hair, and grins sheepishly*
Elrohir: Everything we did, we did together.... and yet here I stand immortal and you are not.... why did you not come to me FIRST?
Elladan: *takes a deep breath, lets it out* .... Do you think Arwen came to anyone when her choice was made? Do you think she knew the exact moment?
Wulf: ::la la la walk along in the city. stares at shop windows here and there::
Elrohir: You... are dodging my question. *sighs*
Elladan: I did not know. We were together, and I decided I wanted only her, and it must have been decided then, too.
Elrohir: *frowns*
Elrohir: You would think it would be ... harder... to make such a choice.
Elladan: *shrugs* I would have chosen anyway.
Elrohir: *runs a hand through his hair, walks up to Elladan, and hugs him* I just... rather wished to do it together.
Elladan: *whispers* There are still things we can do together...
Cwen: *pouncehugs Wulf* What are you doing?
Elrohir: *raises an eyebrow, pulls away from Elladan a bit* Are you suggesting what I think you are?
Elladan: *grins?* I am not the one who requested it.
Elrohir: *raises the OTHER eyebrow*
Wulf: ::jumps slightly. hugs back and twirls her around a little:: Just walking and looking around. And you?
Cwen: Thinking.
Wulf: ::bites lip sheepishly:: What about?
Elladan: The girls wish it. They also had other questions.
Elrohir: .....
Elladan: But I will let her ask it of you. >.>
Cwen: Elrohir >.>
Elrohir: Who said I was marrying her!? Who said I was even in LOVE with her!?
Wulf: ::flushes:: Ah. What about him?
Elladan: ..... *points at him* Have you looked at YOURSELF lately? I know when you think of her because your mind wanders elsewhere and you get this smile on your face...
Elladan: And you wished to lick that butter off her bosom, do not deny it.
Elrohir: >.>
Elrohir: When I told her ... she was so saddened by it that I thought I had scared her away.
Elrohir: Which ... was our goal, if you recall.
Elladan: This is why you should not have told her until absolutely necessary >.>
Cwen: That I kind of miss him...
Elrohir: *blinks* *cuffs him on the head* You never TOLD her!?
Wulf: ...you should talk to him...
Cwen: Aye..I know I should. I guess I'm still scared of making him die.
Elladan: Well SOMEONE did, so I didn't have to.
Elladan: And she was alright with it. ... well, nay, not completely alright with it, but she told me it was my choice.
Elladan: No doubt yours would do the same if you simply stopped stabbing at me and went to go find her.
Elrohir: I didn't stab at you. If I wanted to stab at you, you'd be stabbed already. ><
Wulf: ...it's his choice. The option should be there, still. You care about him, I know you do...::is blushing a little at the memory of what she and Elladan did and almost did::
Cwen: *looks down at her hands* It all seems so sudden
Wulf: ....::hugs her::
Elladan: *sighs* Do you want her, or not?
Elrohir: *looks down at his hands*
Elladan: *cuffs him on the head* Go and get her then!
Cwen: *hugs her back*
Elrohir: I don't even know where to start!
Elladan: That never stopped you before, are you a tracker or not!?
Wulf: ::rubs her back gently:: You should at least go talk to him.
Elrohir: *gets a bit of a determined look in his eyes* I am.
Elladan: Good. Go and find her then.
Cwen: I think I will *nods*
Elrohir: What are you going to do while I find her? *eyes him suspiciously*
Wulf: ::smiles. kisses her forehead::
Elladan: Talk to Estel. He has made Arwen cry, and I still plan on killing him for it.
Elrohir: Don't really kill him, that will only make her cry more. And it isn't as if you can sail now.
Elladan: *snorts* I'm certainly going to make him THINK I am.
Elrohir: .. Right, well. I'm going to go .. find my Cwen. *smiles a bit* My Cwen.
Elladan: Yes, your Cwen. *pushes him* Go, already.
Elrohir: *goes to track down Cwen*
Elladan: *goes to kill himself a Brother-King*
Wulf: ::hopes things work out between Cwen and Elrohir XD::