masteroftheseas

Ossë chattered as he bounced on the bed, a trilling shriek bursting out before he burrowed down into the pillows and blankets. "You know me so well," he called in approval, wiggling to undress without having to actually get up. Though the gown was lovely, all that fabric twisting around him got a bit intimidating after a while. He folded it carefully to set aside for return to its owner. "Yaiwë has all the best puns, even if he drives me mad some tides. But he's hardly anemone!" he trilled.

Círdan tugged his shoes off and unbuttoned his tunic halfway to be a more comfortable.  His belt and robes were tossed aside as well before he flopped on the bed, not seeming to mind the nakedness of his friend at all.  "He’s rubbing off on you,“ he groaned with a laugh.  He snaked his arms around Osse’s waist, pulling him close again.  "You were right, this fana does fit nicely.”

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nowe.
cirdan the shipwright.
lord of the grey havens.



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