[The Bitty Meme]

[fairbrook]

The Bitty Meme

 

Time to re-explore that childhood (or get one for the first time). Rules are as simple as usual!

 

૪ Post up your character- name and canon.

૪ When replying to someone's post, go and RNG for option one, and see just how conscious you'll be of the trouble you're in.

૪ You can hit it up further for options 1-11 of wat do, and then, let it rip!

૪ Cue crack, hilarity, fluff, angst- a full spectrum of genres.

૪ ????

૪ PROFIT!

 

 

 

You're Just An:

 

1. Adult mind in the wrong body - looks like you really shouldn't have drank that potion, after all! Better hope nobody sees you like this, and that the effects aren't permanent...

2. Adorable bitty all rounder - Maybe it was an accident, maybe not. But your size is your age, with all the mental attributes that come with it.

Okay, So Wat Do?:

1. Back to school! First day back, middle of term with a small bullying problem? Time for your bitty to get some edumacation. Play with some friends or get the teacher involved! If your adult instincts are still all there, maybe you could play yourself up as a child genius; who knows? Someone might catch you out...

2. It's adventure time!~ Them kids have all the imagination. Quickly! Your damsel in distress needs rescuing from the dragon! It's time to kiss the bride! Play time has no rules, and neither does this prompt- except for curfew. Mother dearest always said to be back before dark.

3. Gots a boo boo! Oh dear, looks like someone's gone and skinned their knee. This requires a serious operation of silly jokes and coddling, before those tears start to fall and never seem to stop.

4. I think I love you! Young love is just so beautiful. Maybe you're pulling pigtails, so to speak. Maybe you have a crush on your teacher, and you just HAVE to get it out there. The clearest sign of love is always a note, however- just make sure to make that 'yes' box really big, so they know exactly where to tick.

5. They went away. We all lose loved ones, sometimes. Maybe the rents have just split, maybe your best friend is moving away. Maybe the only reply that can really be given is that "they're in heaven now, sweetheart". Whatever the reason, they're just not there, and you want to know why.

6. Off to the circus! Or the theme park. Or the aquarium. It's babies day out, with all the crack, fluff, and panic inducing moments implied. Pet a lion! Go on the Ferris wheel! Just try not to lose your adult companion, or things could become dicey.

7. You're in big doo-doo, mister. You missed curfew by ten minutes. Your Sunday best is covered in mud and god knows what else, and you let rip that new swear word you picked up from that friend you're not allowed to play with. You bet your ass you'll be in the naughty corner for weeks.

8. Big ball of FUBAR. You went and got yourself lost, at no fault of your own. The big kids pushed you down the well, and left you there. All you know is you're in a huge amount of trouble, and a little kindness is going to have to go a long way to get you safe.

9. Go the fuck to sleep. Dreamland is good, trust me. No really- don't get out of bed, you're fine right. There. Its time for bed, or to prepare for it! Bath time doesn't mean run down the halls naked, but if you catch a quick break, I'm sure you can achieve great things.

10. Time to shine! This is your big moment, right here. That dance recital you've been working hard on, the Christmas play, and you're the tree. This is a big point in your life, a time where you can show off your skills and make history! This is it. You're making it happen.

11. Choose your own adventure! Re-roll, or get out another idea that appeals to you.

Comments

Arwen | Tolkien

[stillhope]

[bythewaves]

(( ..............so I am tempted to do something with bitty Arwen maybe wandering off and running into her not!grandpa? ))

[stillhope]

(( yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees ))

[bythewaves]

[ The stars are bright but the air is frosty, and perhaps little ellith should not be so far from home. There's a shadow in the trees and a voice asks exactly that politely ]

Your pardon, small lady, but what is one so young doing so far from home?

[stillhope]

[It had been a simple enough game at first, but it had quickly become easy enough to lose sight of the hour. Her giggles that had echoed through the forest have since faded, too focused on trying to return home safely.

She lets out a gasp at the voice, stilling as she pulls her cloak a little tighter.]

I am looking for my brothers so that we may return home.

[bythewaves]

[ The shadow moves and reveals itself as a tall ellon, cloaked and hooded, although he pulls the cloak back so she can see grey eyes and dark hair. A smile and he bows ]

And who are your brothers, thiten pen?

[stillhope]

[She gives a small curtsy in return, her mother's voice echoing lessons of manners in the back of her mind.]

Elladan and Elrohir. Have you seen them?

[sculptor_of_aman]

((Have a great-grandauntie? IDK what... Maybe learning to bake lembas?))

[stillhope]

((That would be really cuuuute - yes absolutely))

[sculptor_of_aman]

Hello, Arwen. I've come to teach you something. I hope you're excited.

[stillhope]

[She has been waiting all day for this, having driven both her mother and father to the brink of madness by asking 'when'. She all but jumps at the sound of the voice, little feet almost getting tangled in the fabric of her dress.]

Very!

[It takes her a moment to remember her mother's words, centering herself as she gives a small curtsy. Her next words much calmer than before.]

Thank you for coming.

[sculptor_of_aman]

[She laughs softly]

I see no shortage of courtly manners has been instilled in you, little one. But I will not require them of you. Instead, this day, I need your secrecy. You must not share what I am about to teach you. Especially not with any who are male. Can you do that?

[stillhope]

[She practically vibrates with excitement at the idea of having a secret. Her voice is barely above a whisper when she speaks.]

Of course. I won't even share it with my brothers.

[They didn't need to know everything, sure they had secrets they kept from her.]

Arwen <3

[rangerandking]

{Can we pretend he's mooning over her while they're both children, please?}

<333333333

[stillhope]

((Absolutely - this is gonna be ridiculously cute))

Hold onto your seat, the sugar has arrived.

[rangerandking]

{Since coming under the care of Lord Elrond, Aragorn has kept to himself. He is smaller than a regular child of Man - something that causes him to hesitate around the much taller Elves - but he is older than he seems. Even at this age, there is wisdom in his eyes - almost as if the child - Estel - carries knowledge that burdens him.

Yet let it not be said that he isn't a mischievous child - or one that is distracted by Elvish beauty.

Particularly where she is concerned.

When he first laid eyes on her, he was sure she was one of the stars the Elves cherished. How could any Elf be so beautiful? He has seen more Elves than most children his age, but she...

She's not like them. As glorious and graceful as they are, she is...above.

He thinks he is alone when he first attempts her name.}

Arwen. {The sound of it makes him smile and he stares at his toes in silent delight.}

/buckles in

[stillhope]

[Arwen was not one to question the wisdom of her father, nor did she hold any prejudices against other races like some of the older elves. Rather there's an innocent curiosity that accompanies every movement and glance she casts in his direction.

Lessons done for the day, she moves through her home, attempting to practice the slow grace her mother seemed to naturally radiate while she looks for someone to occupy her time.

The sound of her name draws her attention, pulling her focus away from her own steps. She moves towards him, a small smile on her lips as she watches him. Her father's words ring in her ears of making him feel welcome, and the sun wouldn't set for some time.]

Did you want to play?

[rangerandking]

{His breath catches and he jumps, nearly losing his balance. Is she talking to him? He opens his mouth; then closes it; then opens it again. Nothing is coming.

His cheeks turn a painful shade of red and he forces himself to look up. Somehow her kindness makes it even harder for him to function. If he doesn't breathe soon, his blushing cheeks will soon turn blue!}

Are you busy, my lady? {Gilraen, his mother, has taught him his manners - particularly where women are concerned.} I would not wish to intrude.

{Lord Elrond is showing him a great kindness, after all. It won't do to distract his daughter from her studies.}

[stillhope]

[She waits patiently for him to speak again, dipping her head slightly to hide her own flush to her cheeks at the 'my lady'.]

I am quite free. My brothers are with Nana for lessons and Ada is in a meeting.

[There's a glint to her eyes as she toys with the fabric of her skirt before holding out her hand to him.]

I have something I wish to share with you.

[Her own personal haven, the library.]

[silvergift]

((Baby girl getting a boo boo? And mom baking her something yummy as a treat afterward?))

[stillhope]

[awwwwww yes - boo boo probably from trying to keep up with her brothers... :|]

[silvergift]

[The sound of Arwen crying is impossible for Celebrían not to hear. She's always had a sharp ear for her childrens tears and her youngest especially catches her ear.

She moves swiftly through the halls until she finds the source. And then, in a heartbeat, she's gathering Arwen up in her arms and brushing her hair aside to get a good look at her.]

Oh, little one, what happened? Why do you cry?

[stillhope]

I scraped my knee a-a-and Elladan and Elrohir j-j-just laughed and ran away.

[The tears are partially from the pain, but there's a hint of anger mixed in directed towards her brothers. She just needed to be old enough to keep up with them - prove to them that could be just as strong and quick.

One day.

She gives another sniffle from her spot on the ground, wiping at her tears as her other hand toys with the tear in her dress.]

[silvergift]

[She continues to brush her hand through Arwen's hair but presses a kiss to the top of her head to reassure her.]

It will be alright. I'll talk to your brothers. [And straighten them out. Especially considering the fact that they'd been so excited when she had been pregnant with Arwen and how they'd fussed over Celebrían when she didn't rest when she should have.

They hadn't wanted anything to upset or hurt their sibling before she was born. And now...]

Why don't we go and clean your knee up? And then we can find something sweet, just you and I.

[stillhope]

[It's not that she wanted to get them in trouble, but it was far too difficult for her to try and contain.

With a small nod, she gets up from her spot on the ground. The idea of the sweet was enough motivation to still the remnants of her tears. It was something just for them, something her brothers wouldn't get to enjoy.]