((Independent LOTR RP blog for Rumil. I track the tag rumiloflothlorien. Artwork by Nyangsam))
Shh, don’t take it there, for I can’t answer to that.
*bends down to nip at his neck*
You should answer for it.
[squirms a little in Orodreth’s grasp]
No. Don’t you dare.
Mmm… Why? Stop squirming.
*mutters against his neck, wrapping his arms around him*
Why would I want to have anything to do with you after you hit me and you treat me like this?
[Doesn’t stop squirming]
Let. Go.
No, no, come now. I assure you I did not mean it. I want you, little one.
*holds him tight*
I don’t believe you and I don’t trust you.
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