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Anisa (and Onil)

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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 14/10/2026
I think we look alike. — Onil
Onil wearing a traditional Javanese headband
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 11/10/2026
💐 FINAL 2 CHAPTERS ALERT! 💐 We are finally here, folks. Closing this chaotic Aragorn x Boromir x Arwen Modern AU. Hopefully, in a satisfying manner. What happened here? Well, what happened was that Boromir could no longer hide his affair from Aragorn. He also received an urgent call from home.
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When Aragorn pulled down Boromir’s trousers, his Calvin Klein already felt tighter than usual—eager to feel a lover’s touch. But before they got there, Boromir felt like something a little more romantic, so he gestured for the man to get up.  Once he made sure Aragorn could see the longing in his eyes, Boromir pulled him into a kiss. One that was deep enough to allow his hand to wander underneath Aragorn’s clothes, and his lips to his neck. He let himself lose in the fresh, forest-like scent of Aragorn’s perfume. 

 

But something unexpected happened: Boromir began to search for that familiar, enticing scent of white flowers. He wondered if kissing her neck would feel the same—if she would also moan when his lips touched the same spots. Underneath that dress, there must be softness that he had not felt before, that he could not find in Aragorn, or any other man. Curves to place his hand on, and …

 

What the hell.
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 10/10/2026
Everyone. Please form a queue to wish Mama Anisa happy birthday. Start from here. — Onil
A closeup of Onil’s face
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 09/10/2026
Why aren’t we participating in the ladies night flood?
A screenshot of a reels by Con O’Neill with the title #ladiesnight featuring him and two friends
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 06/10/2026
FINALLY SOME GOOD NEWS I’M NOT EVEN A FOOTBALL PERSON BUT 😭 GARUDA WINS OK
A post announcing Indonesia as winner of FIFA ASEAN Cup 2026
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 06/10/2026
The vibe for this weekend’s dinner. I’m still editing cuz I need this to be perfect:
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was when her gaze met Boromir. She smiled at him and gestured for him to come closer.
"Such a sweet boy." She traced his beard softly when he made it. "Do me a favour?"
Boromir held her hand. "Tell me, Princess."
"Hold me. While this brat tries to please me."
With that, she pushed Aragorn away and kicked him on the chest, getting him as far away as possible. That was the moment she chose to
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 05/10/2026
I have ice cream and banana fritters. — Onil
Onil and a large plate of banana fritters and Oreo-flavoured ice cream
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 02/10/2026
#WIP - Ordinary People Yes, ma’am.
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Boromir welcomed his kisses with a passion, closing his eyes to revel in the feeling of naked skin touching each other, muscle movements that promised strength-and dominance. When their lips parted, he softly whispered the lover's name, begging for more. But they were stopped.
The tip of a riding crop traced Aragorn's naked back, menacingly went up to his shoulder, before finally settling on his cheek. It was not there to tease him-even Boromir found himself gasping.
It was apparent that Aragorn struggled to keep his breath even. There were fear and tension, but also excitement at the prospect of being the receiving end of the punishment. "Yes, ma'am," he softly replied.
"What did I ask you to do?"
"To satisfy him, ma'am."
"Hm." The riding crop was pointed at Boromir briefly. "Does this look satisfied to you?"
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 01/10/2026
The long chart at the end of the calendar? This is prayer schedule for Muslims. There’s about a few minutes difference each day This chart is usually more popular during Ramadan cuz it tells you when to break fast 😹
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 01/10/2026
Under “September 2026” is the name of the month in Islamic and Lunar calendar Under the names of the days are Chinese names of the day The fun part is actually the names under the date:
A close up of a typical Indonesian calendar
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 01/10/2026
I just realised that some of you perhaps have never seen a typical Indonesian calendar 😺 So we’re using a combo of Gregorian, Islamic, Javanese, and Chinese
A copy of a typical Indonesian calendar, showing the month of September 2026 / Mulud 1960 / Rabiul Awal 1448H / Cit Gwee 2577
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 30/09/2026
Same picture. I see no difference
Con and Cooper O’NeillOnil and Conil
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
Guys, is this something that your Little Izzy does? Lately, whenever I’m trying to watch something, Onil would start pacing up and down and blocking the view
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
#WIP - Ordinary People Oh.
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The silence fell heavy between them. Denethor gazed at his son with a puzzled look, but Boromir knew that he knew.
If he had ever suspected it in his heart, then that day, Denethor would finally hear it from the person himself. "Dad. Come on. I'm 41. Why do you think I'm not married?"
"But you're ...!"
"There are no buts, Dad. I'm just like you. That's the truth," he said. "But unlike you, I would never marry a woman just to hide from who I am."
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
Folks. You really need to watch The Final Problem on Netflix, it’s a Spanish murder mystery and lead characters is a GREAT ship esp if you like Age Difference
A scene in The Final Problem where Basil and Foca investigate the room where the murder happened
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 25/09/2026
It’s Friday. Izzy dolls, we dance. — Onil
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
#WIP - Ordinary People What part of Not Today don’t you understand Denethor 😤 Yes this is the less sexy part of the fic but I promise there’s something shocking coming up
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He rushed to the floor-where his father's body was—as the lady went hysterical. The man was in his pyjamas, and he seemed to have fallen right next to the bed, with all sorts of small objects thrown around him. "Dad!"
Boromir shouted instructions to the lady—to get an ambulance-while he got on his knees to check his father's condition. But just before he managed to check his pulse, Denethor opened his eyes, and went, "I'm fine. Let go of me."
This was another wave of shock for everyone involved.
"Fuck, Dad, I thought you're dead!"
"Sir!"
"I'm fine! And I didn't fall, I got here on my own ... why are you all staring!?"
Boromir could imagine the lady rolling her eyes before leaving the room, possibly cursing her employer. But he had more urgent matters to handle. "Dad, what happened? Why are you on the floor like this?" This was something Faramir occasionally did, Boromir noted, but only when he was four or five. "And what are these?"
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
#WIP - Ordinary People Don’t think all of this is a great solution to whatever situation they are facing, but yes I’m here for all the bad news
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"I thought you quit."
"Stupid problems require stupid solutions," he answered, lifting his cigarette for another drag.
But then whoever was standing next to him picked the cigarette and took another drag herself.
Boromir opened his eyes and watched Arwen enjoying the cigarette-obviously not for the first time. She blew the smoke up high, watching them with sadness in her eyes. It was apparent that, like Boromir, she had not been sleeping.
She returned the cigarette with her lipstick stain on it. "Thank you." Boromir observed the terracotta mark and decided that it did not bother him. So he took another drag, tasting the trace of her lips there ...
"I have nowhere to go."
Boromir turned rapidly.
"Can I stay at yours?"
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 22/09/2026
He feels threatened by affection
Anisa almost kissed aOnil
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 21/09/2026
Yes I know Eowyn moved on rather quickly but am certain it’s simply because of Faramir’s great personality
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
Dance with me. — Onil
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 19/09/2026
For comparison, here’s the real Catman. I hope he’s doing great. There were times when I was incredibly lonely and he’s the only friend I got
A tabby cat doing a loaf on a patch of grass in a parking lot
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 19/09/2026
#WIP - Ordinary People I love it when boyfriends But what might cause the knees to bruise like that hmmmm
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"I love watching you do all that."
Aragorn was quite surprised to hear that, but then he just laughed. Wearing only his jeans, the man spent the last minutes doing his routines: putting on cologne after a nice shave, slathering cream over his tattoos, combing his damp hair with his fingers. He never thought that Boromir would be so attentive. However, "Make sure you don't forget yourself."
"Ah. Well."
Once he completed all his routine, Aragorn took a step closer to Boromir, and gestured for him to hand over the razor he was holding. Then, like a sculptor working on his masterpiece, he carefully moved the razor on Boromir's cheek, helping him to complete the shave.
The silence that followed was comforting, though it did not stop Boromir from breaking it. "I feel bad about last night."
"Hm? No need. You were distraught."
"Yeah, but..."
"Hey." Aragorn stopped. "You're dealing with a family situation. I could never ..." He continued shaving. "Besides, you paid for it beautifully this morning. I hope your knees are alright."
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
There is the pool as well. — Onil
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
The moon. — Onil
Onil facung the crescent moon during dusk
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 15/09/2026
#WIP - Ordinary People Yes, 1. The matching perfumes are intentional 2. He kisses Aragorn while fantasising about his wife
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"Dinner is ready, actually."
"Can I eat you first?"
He was not kidding. Boromir sighed helplessly as he felt his T-shirt being pulled, to enable the man to enjoy his abdomen. Closing his eyes, he allowed Aragorn to have his way, licking and pinching and pulling down his trousers to reveal his underwear—his cock eager to taste the night breeze and the warmth of a lover's tongue. He loved making himself available like this. To be adored and used. To taste himself in his kiss ..
Boromir returned the attention by kissing down the man's neck, letting himself lose in the green, forest-like scent of Aragorn's aftershave. But something unexpected happened: Boromir began to search for that familiar, enticing scent of white flowers.
He wondered if kissing her neck would feel the same—if she would also moan when his lips touched the same spots. There must be softness that he had not feel before, that he could not find in Aragorn, or any other man ...
What the hell.
"Love?"
Boromir gasped.
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 15/09/2026
Will this change my voice? — Onil
Onil and a small bix of luo han guo
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
We had a 5SR quake near Jakarta bay this AM. We’re all OK. — Onil
Onil and a laptop with Con O’Neill on the screen
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 10/09/2026
Buttons: Aye Stephen is a bad one
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I'm in a little local cafe and the women behind the counter started griping to each other, "Oh Christ, Stephen's back again," "It's him, is it? I thought he'd stopped coming," "It's definitely him, look, it's bloody Stephen on a Thursday morning," "Do you want me to get rid of him or are you going to do it?" and so I was peering outside, trying to spot this nightmare customer, this pestilence of a person, this pox upon the cafe trade, and then one of the women from behind the counter ran outside, clapping two trays together loudly and yelling "GET OUT OF IT, STEPHEN!" and it turns out that Stephen is an absolutely gigantic fuck-off seagull who hangs around outside, menacing people for crumbs
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 10/09/2026
We are both tiny. — Onil
Onil stands in front of a laptop with an image of Frodo Baggins
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 08/09/2026
Oooooh
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Redder areas talk more like you; bluer areas least.
You talk most like someone from Rhode
Island - about 47% of your answers match a typical resident.
MYDIALECT - QUICK
Least like you
Most like you
https://mydialect.us

It has an image of a US map with some red and blue areas
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 07/09/2026
🌹 FINAL CHAPTERS ALERT 🌹 Folks, we are finally here: The final 2 chapters + Epilogue for #Steddyhands #VampireAU 🥲 -- Bonnet went through joyful days with his lovers Dr Hands and Teach. But an uninvited guest showed at Mount Pleasant, threatening their peace. A decision had to be made.
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When Bonnet was finally able to catch up with him, he was more than ready to proceed his rambling about the vegetation that grew in the park, but what he saw in Dr Hands’s eyes cancelled all thought from forming in his head.

 

He found the doctor gazing quietly at the sky. Its vast blueness brought a peaceful, sober light into his eyes. 

 

Dr Hands was taking it all in—as if it was the last time he would see the afternoon.
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 07/09/2026
Onil: I want to go Me: Can you imagine the crowd? Onil: I want to gooooooo Me: No we’re not going Onil: (Bites me)
A screenshot of a flyer about a pop up event for no na’s album launch
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 06/09/2026
Woke up to volcanic ash covering the terrace. Much thinner compared to other areas in the nearby province; you can see footsteps all over if you zoom in … but yeah they’re evenly spread on the ground
A photo of a floor with thin volcanic ash covering it
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 03/09/2026
💐 NEW CHAPTER ALERT 💐 Boromir went to meet Arwen again. One thing led to another, and he found himself being a (pleasantly) sticky situation. Should he tell his boyfriend about what happened? Then, he received a worrying text message.
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He did not know what he expected to happen after that—not even sure what he wanted out of the situation. But the lights in her eyes told him to go for it. There was no logical explanation to what was going on, not even for a split second, but everything felt just right. 

 

So they did it. They dove into the kiss—with his hand on her chin—slowly and gently until there was no way to put out the fire. She clutched his clothes, hanging on dearly to his affection, encouraging him to explore her further. 

 

They stopped only when a message came into Boromir’s phone. 

 

Hey. Sorry was really busy. How’s your day? Where are you two going to dinner?
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 03/09/2026
ALSO EOWYN SAVING THE DAY This is more like your jam @magalag.bsky.social
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Boromir was just about to pull Denethor away from the door-preventing the old man from doing whatever illegal thing to it-when a second vehicle appeared in the driveway. They all turned their heads and were stunned by the appearance of a taxi there. But the door soon opened and Boromir knew that he had to drag Denethor away from the porch-for things had escalated to an unstoppable level.
Getting out of the taxi was the lady of the house herself-Eowyn. With an expression that could scare a murder of crows, she stood there silently, assessing the situation. Her gaze shifted from the door to Denethor-whose arm was now clutched by Boromir, ready to pull him away—in a manner that was almost warrior-like.
"You." She pointed at Denethor. "Get off my porch."
"Yes, yes, we're leaving now." Boromir started pulling the old man. "So very sorry, Wynnie, we're .."
But then his eyes widened as Eowyn began to cross the lawn-her jacket swished, revealing a set of purple scrubs that she wore to work underneath-and spoke in a booming voice: "My husband has made it very clear ... we will not tolerate this. And if you insist..."
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 03/09/2026
#WIP - Ordinary People Alright let’s get our minds off Boromir’s love affairs and refocus on the family situation AKA Denethor what the fuck
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Boromir just had to get off the car. "Dad! What's going on here!?"
His father seemed surprised by his appearance, but when he noticed Boromir walking across the lawn, he suddenly looked victorious: "See, your brother is here! He will tell you to open this door, and you will do as he says!"
"That's not what I'm here to do!" Boromir found that seriously offensive. "Stop putting words in my mouth. Now what are you doing here? You know Faramir doesn't want to see you!"
"I have repeatedly told him, I won't let him in and see Elboron!" A voice came from inside the house-and Boromir just realised that there was the sound of a child crying there. "And if he keeps on insisting, there'll be a restraining order!"
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 03/09/2026
Am I tiny? — Onil
Onil standing in front of a laptop showing a scene from Legends with Con O’Neill
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 02/09/2026
Oh no Reechie what did I just write
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Boromir nodded-then he felt the need to glance away for a moment. Perhaps he was overwhelmed. This situation developed in such a rapid manner. One night he closed his eyes, then the next day he was lying here, half-naked, being intimate—and vulnerable—with her.
He definitely needed more time to think things through. Because …
"How about you?"
"Oh?"
"How do you feel about last night?" She asked, gently. "What do you want from this?"
"Well, I ..."
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 31/08/2026
Oh no we are here folks 🙀🙀🙀🙀🙀🙀
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There was no way that they should not take this chance. So they did. They dove into the kiss—with his hand on her chin—slowly and hesitantly until there was no way to put out the fire. She clutched his clothes, hanging on dearly to his affection, encouraging him to explore her further.
They stopped only when a message came into
Boromir's phone.
Hey. Sorry was really busy. How's your day?
Where are you two going to dinner?
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
#WIP - Ordinary People No. Boromir, no. Nooooo 🙀
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They enjoyed the rhytm in a comfortable silence.
Boromir kept on humming the song, but this time, his voice was softer-indicating a slower routine.
He did not know if she interpreted something in that gesture, or if she was simply exhausted, but his heart leapt when Arwen moved closer towards him.
Eventually, she was in his embrace, placing her head gently on his shoulder. The warmth of her body was accompanied by the soft scent of a white flower— jasmine or tuberose, he could not tell. As he felt her hands circling his waist, he felt even more encouraged to pull her closer—indulging in her softness.
A softness that was new and also welcoming, at the same time.
"Was there ever anyone?"
"Oh?"
"Before me, the princess." She lifted her head to meet his gaze, and the playfulness brought laughter into the night.
"No. Never," he answered when he was able to.
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 28/08/2026
💐 NEW FIC ALERT 💐 It's here: the sequel to my Aragorn x Boromir Modern AU fic Matchbook Romance! Six months after their first meeting, the two men are finally going steady. They're boyfriends, y'all 🥲 But Boromir finds an unexpected party getting flirtatious with him. Uh. What to do?
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“I see. How much—or how little—do you wish to know?”

 

When she asked that question, Arwen turned around to fully face Boromir—her summer dress swished quietly. She had two books in her hug; she kept it close like she would not let them go. The innocence in her gestures remain, but her eyes—these were the eyes of those who wished to be challenged, Boromir concluded. 

 

If she wished to play that game, so be it. But he would beat her to it. “Let’s see.” He inched closer to her. They were only a breath away now. “Why don’t we start at the beginning. Who are you?” He raised a hand to lean on the wall. “What is your origin story?”

 

The playfulness, once again, returned to her eyes. “I’m a princess.” She shrugged with a smile. 

 

“Yeah, I’m afraid we need to be specific, your highness.”
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 24/08/2026
#WIP - Matchbox Romance sequel Brothers watching football/soccer 🫶🫶🫶
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Their eyes glinted with excitement, but unfortunately, it did not last long. Their first disappointed groan appeared five minutes into the game, but the brothers stayed hopeful-surely their favourite team would catch up soon. Instead, even the top players made mistakes after mistakes-leading to both Boromir and Faramir yelling and pointing at the screen—and ended up being given the red cards.
By the time the first half was done, Faramir was already lying on the floor, covering his own face while Boromir shouted at the television like it owed him money. "That's it! I'm not watching this anymore!" He turned off the television and walked away.
"Why are they like this?? That was a close hit!"
"We're not watching any of these dickheads anymore! Come, let's just have dinner."
"I can't, B. I'm too depressed. I can't get up."
"We're not getting depressed over those idiots!"
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 24/08/2026
#WIP - Matchbook Romance sequel No she’s a lunatic I love her @starswallow.bsky.social @reechiebun.bsky.social
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Even when he finally caught up with her, Boromir was mostly silent, watching her consider some titles again-this time, not as fixated as before.
He wondered if she would be up for a
conversation. "So. Tell me. What happened when you first met him?"
"Aragorn?"
"Yeah." He certainly knew the answer-that the two met when Aragorn was on duty as a doctor in the rural area-but he had never heard it from her side. Surely, there would be angles he never heard before.
Her answer came swiftly: "| was a virgin until I met him."
Boromir could only hope that nobody listened to their conversation.
"Is that too much information?" Her smile was almost innocuous.
"A little bit, yeah!"
"I see. How much—or how little—do you wish to know?"
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 23/08/2026
I’m stuck in Java with my twat. — Onil
Onil hiding inside Anisa’s clothes
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 22/08/2026
I DID NOT INTEND TO LOOK SO STEDE-CODED
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 21/08/2026
Also. Arwen. No. That gesture is not necessary. At all
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"I know. But part of me ... feels good about it?
Like, if he comes out alright-which he does-then it's a personal victory for me." He smiled. "But, yeah. Don't worry about me. I'm getting better at it." He added with a wink, "At being selfish."
Arwen considered him for a moment. Then, she slowly reached out, tracing his arm in the same way that she did with the books, before ending it with a light squeeze. "You're a loving man, Boromir. Make sure you don't forget to love yourself."
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 21/08/2026
#WIP - Matchbook Romance sequel Boromir. No. Why are you looking at her like this
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She was still in the literary section, facing a wooden floor-to-ceiling bookcase. The woman traced the collection with her well-manicured fingers as she moved to the side, as if it would help her find the right one. There was something sensuous in her gesture—like these books were more than just dead objects she chose for purchase. When she eventually stopped at a title, her movement was sharp—it forced Boromir to realise that he had been holding his breath all along.
It was fascinating that Arwen could make such a simple movement so captivating. Even as she turned the book to quietly read the summary at the back, Boromir found himself rooted, like he wanted to know how she felt about the book.
He wondered if this was something that anyone noticed when they saw this woman. There was no doubt that she was a beauty, with the contrast between her dark hair and porcelain skin, the almost ethereal way she carried herself. But for him, there was nothing more hypnotising than her mind—what she could possibly be thinking as she browsed through those titles.
Boromir could not understand attraction to women, but he could understand being captivated by Arwen. But ... anyway. Since he was so easily distracted meant he was not in the mood to read business. Time to move on.
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 18/08/2026
Only @putriprihatini.bsky.social knows the emotional rollercoaster I went through to get to this 😫😫😫
Anisa taking a selfie with singer-songwriter Sherina Munaf
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Anisa (and Onil) @ayashitetsuko.bsky.social · 18/08/2026
#WIP - Matchbook Romance sequel So yeah this will be their dynamic in this fic
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His musing was broken only when Arwen played a more complex part in the piece, and Aragorn began to speak: "You missed a note there." He did not take his attention away from his phone, but it was obvious that he was talking to his wife.
"Please shut up." Her smile was warm and her tone was jovial, but something told Boromir that he better be careful when Arwen spoke like that.
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