*A bird flies in and lands on Matriarch's shoulder and whispers in her ear, "I thought you'd get a kick out of it. Saw you were online and decided to go with Portuguese!"*
*Beren, meanwhile, has reverted to a curled up ball in the corner, whimpering as he tries to figure out what has happened to his mind*
ETA: Okay, so I caught it after another full page has come and gone, and only because someone prodded me, but here's a ToP! ![]()
A love story for the ages!






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