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Post by Faramir on Nov 4, 2007 13:51:18 GMT -5
Faramir listened and watched Eowyn as she stood before him, gently he held her close but when she touched him it made him feel good about himself. She was an amazing wife and he knew they both would get a great future, specially as a child now were to be involved. After she was finished speaking he responded whispering, touching her cheek as he did so." Yes we should send invitations after we have done that but for now I think it would be best for us to get some sleep, you seem exhausted and so am I...let us sleep shall we?"He suggested and wondered if that was what she really wanted but somehow was sure it was, carefully he leaned closer and left a kiss on her cheek but sonly withdrawed to look at her. Faramir was ready to sleep if that was what she wanted but did not move before she decided what for them to do, curiously he watched and waited.
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Post by Eowyn on Nov 4, 2007 14:12:53 GMT -5
"Yes, let us get some rest then, and after we awoke we can speak about the feast once more and set up the invitations. I can't await to see my brother again." Eowyn told him smiling. Since she had known she was pregnant all had turned out to be better, the whole world seemed to be cheering for her and Faramir. After he had placed a kiss onto her cheek and drew away again, she yawned shortly, and said "It has been a long time since we rested in this bed, we have been away for so long. But I believe that all will change now that we have to take care of a child." she said. She let go of his hand and sat up, dressing off her light armoury and dress so that she could put on her night dress before she slipped below the sheets and waited for Faramir to follow her. What a wonderful time awaited them she thought, both of her hands resting on her lower abdomen where somewhere beneath the child of their love lied.
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Post by Faramir on Nov 4, 2007 14:23:56 GMT -5
(guess we just end this thread here then and continue in the other thread about the feast.)
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Post by Eowyn on Nov 5, 2007 10:35:29 GMT -5
(Indeed, that sounds best  ) |
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Post by Eowyn on Jan 27, 2008 6:17:51 GMT -5
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Many years have past, but Eowyn and Faramir still lived in Emyn Arnen, and still were the Prince and Princess of Ithilien. Four grown up children they now had, Elboron, who was to inherit their throne, once Eowyn and Faramir had been called to Valinor to the Halls of Men, Eomir and Boromir, the two warriors, and the youngest, Eolin, their only daughter. All of them have grown of age now, adults they were and still none of them was yet married.
Eowyn had been sleeping, it was not yet dawn and their room was illuminated by the moon light alone that shown inside through the large windows. She dreamed, being deep in slumber, and she dreamed of her youngest son, Eomir. Her face was stern, no smile was there, but rather grave and sorrow, and with a sudden move, Eowyn awoke. She sat up, gasping for air, first not realising what had happened or not happened, in the end she had sceramed shortly in her dream, and it felt so real what had happened. She had seen Eomir, her son, dying on the battlefield, and she had screamed for him.
Gasping for air, she remained sitting, trying to clear her thoughts and hoped she had not awoken her husband, Faramir, who had been sleeping at her side.
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Post by Faramir on Jan 27, 2008 19:32:21 GMT -5
Faramir were in deep sleep, as Eowyn his wife that lingered beside him woke up with at terrible gasp for air. He did not hear much, but still he reacted on the movements that happened around. Slightly he started to open his tired eyes, as he got eye upon the woman he loved, sitting beside worried and unable to sleep. Curiously it made him as so quickly Eowyn had woken up, she were troubled and he wished to help. With gentle moves he moved himself over to were he sat, as he slowly placed his arms around her and kissed her neck with a smile."Whats bothering you, my love? Is everything alright?."He asked curious as interested he were in what had happened, he wanted her to sleep again but somehow she seemed to worried.
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Post by Eowyn on Jan 28, 2008 7:17:16 GMT -5
Eowyn had not wanted to interrupt Faramir's sleep, for she knew he was busy and needed it. She did not believe, or did not want to believe that the dream she had dreamt was in any way connected to reality, and therefor it should not be taken seriously. And yet, she was sitting on the bed, with Faramir embracing her from behind, and she was shaking. After this dream, she was not tired anymore, for she feared sleep in this moment. She did not want to be taken back to this dream where she had seen her son, dead on battlefield, it would be too much for her to bear.
Eowyn turned a little towards Faramir, and she answered "I had a nightmare, my love." She wanted him not to worry, and yet this dream was worrying her. She had such a deep feeling in her stomach that told her this dream was not only a dream, it was more, maybe the soon future. In fact, where Eomir and Boromir were fighting was so far away from Ithilien that it would take at least five days to reach Eowyn's ears if something had happened.
She layed back down, beside Faramir, on her side so that she could look at him. "I dreamed of Eomir." She told him. "He was dead."
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Post by Faramir on Mar 1, 2008 13:38:12 GMT -5
Faramir held Eowyn close as he saw how worried and scared she looked, however the words she spoke about her dream was not pleasing. That she dreamed of their son dead on the battlefield shocked him, but calm he still looked at her. Slightly he moved closer, to kiss her lips with passion and care. He did not want her to be bothered by dreams of death and terror, he wanted her to dream of nice things without any reason to worry. However he hoped that what she dreamed were true, cause sad it would be to lose a son when it was not suppose to happen. In return to her words, he answered but smiled a little to give her hope."Our son dead?, you know how small chances it is that such terrible things happen. He is a strong man, he wont fall that easily. My love..."He took her head in his hands, looking at her deeply as he continued." Do not worry. I am sure he is fine, soon both our sons will return healthy and strong with glory covering them."
With that spoken, he hoped she would feel better and manage to go back asleep. However the chances for such to happen were small, if the children returned wounded or worse then it would break the heart of many. Not only Eowyn and Faramir, but also all others who stood them close and the people who lived where they were.
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Post by Eowyn on Mar 1, 2008 14:00:13 GMT -5
"I hope so too, my love." Eowyn responded. She was shaking on the whole body without even noticing it, she felt cold even although her nightgown and the blanket should be warming her. Her hair freely fell over her face, almost hiding it because her head was inclined. She leaned against Faramir's strong chest, but still felt miserable, helpless in his arms.
"But it felt so real, Faramir, I saw each detail! What if it not only was a dream, but real?" She asked him, knowing that he did not know an answer to her question. One of their beloved sons being dead was something they did not want to experience, no parents should witness one of their children's death. It would hurt them so deeply, and not only their family, but whole Ithilien. Eowyn now felt fear growing inside of her, never to be able to hold Eomir in her arms again.
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Post by Faramir on Mar 2, 2008 12:41:34 GMT -5
"No my love, it was just a dream. We both know that only elves with the gift of foresight can look into the future, not humans."Faramir answered his beloved wife, worried as he was about her he held her close. From the moment they first met in the house of healing, he had cared and loved her. However nothing of that had changed since that time, threw dark and light moments they always had stayed and helped together. After the words were spoken, Faramir leaned closer as tight he was to her. She seriously were troubled, although with time that would change. When she figured there was nothing to be worried about, then everything would turn alright.
"You worry to much, I am sure our sons are fine and will return healthy like heroes. We have teached them well, they know how to handle themself."He continued, trying everything to make her calm down. Faramir loved Eowyn, with all his heart but seeing her sad and depressed cause of dreams he did not like. He just hoped she would be alright soon, since nothing was to worry about.
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Post by Eowyn on Mar 2, 2008 14:57:53 GMT -5
Eowyn nodded slightly, and she spoke "Yes, you must be right, Faramir. I don't know, probably it just seemed so real that I started to believe it. I'm sorry, I didn't want to worry you with my dream. Let us just get back to sleep, shall we?" She asked, pretending that she was sure that her dream was just a dream, not real. She was glad to be in his arms, for they gave her the feeling that she was protected. Together with him, she tried to lay down again, for she still felt weary, even more than before she went to bed. This dream had simply exhausted her.
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Post by Faramir on Mar 2, 2008 16:16:59 GMT -5
When Eowyn started to calm down and understood that it was nothing more then a dream, everything changed to the better. Faramir listened curiously to what she said, but in return he simply nodded as still close he held onto her. Having her close was something he always loved, but seeing her sad made him worried. However as she decided to lay down, he carefully laid down beside her with his arm still around."Yes, lets sleep."He answered with a smile, thought somehow could not stop looking at her. The tears who started to flow down from her eyes, he slightly removed with his thumbs."I love you Eowyn, please don't cry."He continued, thought leaned forward as closer he wished to be.
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Post by Eowyn on Mar 2, 2008 16:25:17 GMT -5
When she lied down and he softly wiped her tears from her wet cheeks, she turned towards him. "I love you too, my darling." She replied, smiling sweetly back to him. She tried to repress all thoughts of her horrible nightmare while looking at him and simply drowning herself in their love. Faramir was everything to her, there was no one, not even one of her children, whom she loved so intensely and who would do anything for her, who was there for her whenever she needed him. These thoughts came to her mind while studying his face, even although she knew it so well already, each little wrinkle, each hair of his beard.
She leaned a little closer to him, still being in his embrace. Slowly, she slipped beneath the blanket again, because a cool breeze from outside their chamber chilled her skin, before she turned back to him and rested her one hand on his waist. "All will be well." She spoke, before she moved closer again, slowly, until she finally touched his lips with hers.
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Post by Faramir on Mar 9, 2008 15:51:17 GMT -5
Deeply Faramir kissed his wife Eowyn in return as she kissed him, however with deep passion it lasted. Her lips felt sweet as it touched his, thought great they were as he loved her incredible. He was glad to see her not upset anymore, since it seemed she tried to forget about it. However as more they made out, the greater their desire grew for each other. To make her forget completely about her dream, he decided to give her love. Slowly his hands moved across her legs and stomach as close they laid, thought higher they went to touch her chests. Having her close was something he enjoyed a lot, but he never liked to see her cry. Many times had the kisses already seemed to work, thought a lot more was needed to be done. He loved Eowyn a lot, which was easy to see in the way he treated her.
Many people who lived around had seen it by the few walks the couple had in the mornings, which encouraged many others. However inside the chambers they now made out, they were totally alone. The wind blew through the window and waved the white curtains back and forth, while Faramir and Eowyn rolled around kissing and touching. Carefully his hands went from her chests and down to her legs again, stroking them gentle as he lifted up her white gown and under went with his hands. Making her feel good, by touching and passionate kissing.
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Post by Eowyn on Mar 10, 2008 11:29:37 GMT -5
Only slowly, the picture of her dying son vanished from Eowyn's mind, for too disturbing had it been for her to witness this in her dream. However, Faramir's touches and kisses distracted her and soon, after several minutes she had forgotten any troubling thoughts and simply concentrated on the man she loved. Slowly, and still being in his arms, she lyed down on her back, but without breaking their kiss. She heaved her upper body a little so Faramir would be able to pull her light nightgown over her.
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