Awww, this was so lovely and sweet! I like your Idril. She knows what she wants and is not going to stand by and wait to be wooed. And her rebuke to Tuor reminds us as well how much she deserves this happiness.

And your Tuor is very, very cute. (Although I personally have a penchant for men with beards! :D)

I don't often find Idril fics--there don't seem to be too many.

this was lovely. I like how observant yet self-aware she is. She seems very confident and comfortable with herself.

Tuor sounds adorable from your description. 

I'd love to see the follow up to this, as their relationship progresses.

I always like your characters and Idril comes off as so real and sweet in this. How could she help but notice the handsome, heroic Tuor. I especially like the bit about his raggedy whiskers. :-) But of course the best part is how their shared tragic pasts make them able to bond and find happiness at last with each other.

Just copying my comment across from AO3:

Oh, this is nice, just the fic to give one a warm and fuzzy feeling on a grey morning, Oshun!
I like that glimpse of Tuor surrounded by Voronwe and his Falathrim friends.
And I like how she reminds him that she has known hardship herself and wasn't always the princess surrounded by luxury.
"I insist we consider ourselves to be equals" - what a generous and sweet thing to say.
And what a lovely ending!
Thank you very much for writing this for me!

As I said at AO3, I loved this fic.

It's that awkward/sweet moment when you realize you probably are falling in love with somebody...

And your Tuor sounds gorgeous-no wonder Idril is attracted to him.

nice. (there are two 'that' s in the third sentence...)

i like the contrast between 'valorous heart and mighty purpose' and 'he grinned' heheheh