January 2025 Instadrabbling writings: Olwë, Tuor, Illuvatar, Finrod, Dior, Gil-galad by Quente

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Chased, chaste

Prompt: Smells like teen spirit generator -- annoying siblings


Dior wondered what having a sister would be like.

He wanted her to be like his father: short, ruddy of complexion, broad of body, and well-muscled. Of course, she wouldn’t have the same rough map of scars that the Valar had allowed to remain upon his father when he returned from the dead. Instead, she’d be a clean slate, and life would write on her with a gentler hand. She’d be kind, and when she attracted the hungry gazes of others like his mother did, she’d be strong enough to punch them directly in the face.

Hiding in a tree from his most recent suitor, Dior realized he was jealous of this invisible sister. 

And then he realized that he was not wishing for a sister so much as wishing all of this for himself.


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