m!a: nymphomania for 2 days
I am Kili, son of Dis; a fiddler, archer, and of very good comp'ny foremost! I am at yer services! Pleasure to meet yeh! Don' be hesitatin' to talk; won't bite much! Yeh go on in talkin', I'll answer! Fair enough, eh?
other muses: kinsmanofthefarwest (Thorin)
tracking tag: bluehoodedarcher
//independent rp blog for Kili from The Hobbit. Don't ever hesitate to come talk! :D multishipping blog (aus accepted)
/going on a semi-hiatus for now due to tests.. Will try to be more active on Skype..! Send me your name and I’ll add you to contacts uwu
//brb, will be saving drabbles/prompts in drafts..
(ah, so I’m a bit clogged up with finals and all; here’s how I’ll go about it;
whoever wants to roleplay with this m!a; nsfw or not (please ask first) just tell me/reply to this within those two days :o and the rp will still go on as long as it’s moving, even after those two days have gone..)
**sex drive is through the roof..!
Kili, the youngest of the Durin’s line found himself at an age where things started to get a little more harder as time progressed. Ah, it was summer too, Fili had always explained it (in his ‘comical’ tone) how it was a season where everything was frantic and happy nights in happy days. Whatever the hell that meant, the brunette seemed to grasp a good hell of an understanding right now.
Good god, he was hot headed when it was humid, Fili didn’t even come pass by today because of it. Too many summers had past where hot headedness was a problem, the blonde knew when to poke at Kili and when to leave him be.
The archer muttered a curse under his warm breath. He could use any company right now, he laid his head back onto the pillow with a grunt.
(again, can reply within two days.. go ahead! slash or not uwu)
“Are you sure you want to fight your own mother?” asked Dis with a wide smile “Come at me if you dare!”
Kili burst out in a laugh, “Don’t think I could win with jus’ m’words..” he shrugged. The dwarf pulled his mother into a hug, a grin still splattered across his dirtied face.
“How’re ye, ma?”
Kili had taken up traveling on his own for a good few hours, he found himself near the water (considerably far from his own home, that was) It was a fair afternoon, he was sure to head home soon before stopping by at the water’s edge and skipping a couple of stones.