ruby_fruit and I are babbling about Éowyn and Faramir's wedding (this is after we'd already planned out Arwen and Aragorn's). Arwen snogged Faramir, Aragorn was groping Éowyn, and Galadriel was carried off somewhere by a not-dead Boromir, Thandruil is being a pervy old man and causing Legolas to drown his sorrows with Éomer and Gimli.
Melle: Gimli: "All the rooms are occupied by horny elves. Except for your father, who is currently dancing on the table, naked. Have a drink."
Amy: Legolas: *squeezes eyes shut* "Notlookingnotlookingnotlooking." *downs beer* "Have we invented tequila yet?"
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Good on you! :-D We'll just come by and make it all dirty then... ;-p ;-p
I'll make you munchies! (I do requests ...)
Ooh, well what can you make? Although, you know, you should direct us in making them; we can't let you do all the work! (I'm pretty hopeless in the kitchen department, but hey, with a little guidance, I promise not to blow it up. ;-) )
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draaienbakken! :DFrom:
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Mmm, chocolate cake... I shall have to worship you. *g*
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