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lee pace returning to play thranduil...
“Lee Pace returning as Thranduil”
Missed the state of the union, did matthew tkachuk and trump french kiss?
Watching Olympics hockey has only proven to me that the Tkachuks are why I fucking hate hockey now. i have never seen more unlikeable, rude, unsportsmanlike, disgusting, Canadian-hating people. no wonder they love Trump 🥰
Can confirm that after watching The Two Towers at the theatre tonight, Haldir’s death is as traumatic as it was years ago on the big screen😭😭😭
“I’d totally fuck you.”
Finn blushed and looked down at his skates for a moment before offering Thran a bit of a shy smile. "You would?"
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“Sure,” Thran hesitated for only a moment, knowing his playful attitude could be taken rudely.
He smiled back, shaking his head. “You keep saying you’re nothing special to look at, but I don’t like to flirt with nothing special.”
"How long has it been since you ___?"
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"Tell me what you need."
“I don’t need anything.” Though his words were few, Thranduil’s tone was not short. He spoke with a tiredness, and hadn’t spoken on the way to Glorfindel’s cabin. His heart felt heavy, and even the peacefulness of their sanctuary did not help. It only seemed to mock him further, showing Thranduil a paradise that Mirkwood would likely not ever be again.
“I’d just like to lay here a while,” He said softly, both elves over the cover upon on the bed, the elvenking’s eyes blankly upon the ceiling.
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“I am glad that you always see me,” Thranduil said after a moment, allowing himself to take in his lover’s words. Glorfindel always knew how to pull Thranduil back when his mind liked to spiral, and he sighed heavily as his eyes opened.
“Don’t fret about me. I’ll be feeling better in no time with you here with me.”
"Just as you always see me," Glorfindel said softly. He would support his love through all the hard times they faced, no matter the method of its making. That did not mean seeing Thranduil so upset didn't tear at his own heart. Holding him like this helped to soothe that sadness, he could only hope it helped the elven king as well.
"My love, I always fret about you when you are not within my sight. I have always been quite good at worrying. It might be my most used skill."
“Perhaps we’re both mad,” Thranduil mumbled, a tiny smile breaking through the melancholy. At least they could go crazy together. Behind his little jest, there was a part of him that worried that the public might think Glorfindel paranoid and crazy by association. He'd hate to do anything to compromise the perception of his lover.
He sighed, forcing himself back into the moment and out of his whirlwind of thoughts. He focused on the sound of Fin's breathing and the softness of his touch. With each passing moment in his arms, the elvenking felt the tension slowly leave his body. A tiredness remained, though he was sure sleep could not cure it.
"I am in your sight now, and so you mustn't fret."
“I know I shouldn’t be here, but I just had to see you.”
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The sight of Thranduil in his tent completely healthy, lifted a weight off Glorfindel’s chest. While he still couldn’t breath easy, he took his first full breath since they had parted. He moved to take his love into his arms in a tight embrace before speaking. “Valar Thran, you are a sight for sore eyes.”
“I will always hold on for you,” Thranduil could do little else but promise, leaning to place a gentle kiss to Glorfindel’s brow. As much as he wanted to fall apart, now was not the time. His husband needed his strength just as desperately.
“I am not leaving here until I must, I won’t be parted from you a moment sooner.”
“I would keep us together, safe in this tent until the battle passed if I could,” Glorfindel confessed, lifting a hand to cradle his husband’s cheek gently. He knew he was staring at his love’s face, but he couldn’t stop. He needed to remember this moment for the rest of time should the worst happen to either of them.
“This is one of those times I wish we had a different station. That we did not have people waiting for us to lead them, needing us to inspire bravery and hope. I have little enough of those things for myself. I would rather share it with you than with my warriors.”
“You can whisk me away for a good long while when this is through,” Thranduil said wishfully, trying to think of a positive outcome through the chaos. “No one will bother us and we can do as we wish, even for a short while.”
Smiling, the prince stared back into Glorfindel’s gaze. The only thing more comforting then those kind eyes, were the arms wrapped around him.
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for those hard conversations you have to have sometimes. romantic, platonic, familial, & a few others!
i don't know how to say this without hurting you.
you've been so different lately...
i've been trying to say this for a while now.
i know i messed up. i just need you to listen.
did you fall out of love with me?
you don't have to forgive me.
at what point did you decide i wasn't worth the effort?
why didn't you tell me?
why is love in this family always conditional?
please just say something.
i've spent my whole life trying to be enough for you.
i'm scared if we talk about this, we're going to fall apart.
do you even want to fix this anymore?
you were supposed to be the one person who wouldn't give up on me!
tell me what to do. tell me what you need.
if this is the end, i want to hear you say it.
i'm scared you're only here because it's easier to stay.
i can't keep pretending nothing happened.
you left me to clean up the pieces of what you broke.
you act like you're fine but i can tell you're not.
i can't keep holding this in anymore.
it feels like you don't need me anymore.
was it easier to ghost me than admit you gave up?
say it. say you never loved me.
when did we stop being on the same side?
sometimes i wish i'd never met you.
loving someone isn't supposed to feel like this.
why is it so hard to talk to you without feeling small?
i'm tired of being the one who holds it all together.
if you cared, you would've stayed.
i'm trying to learn how to forgive you.
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Our muses cuddle up by the fire while a blizzard rages outside
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Glorfindel pulled the soft blanket more snuggly around their shoulders as he shivered at the thought of the storm outside. "I hate snow," he complained, laying his head on Thranduil's shoulder.
“As do I, and it only seems to worsen each year,” Thranduil grumbled, not wishing to move for fear of losing any of his lover’s warmth.
“i say we hibernate.”
"As long as we can hibernate together, I agree," Glorfindel said softly, still shivering. He knew he wasn't actually cold at the moment, but he had felt the bite of the weather too many times not to remember the feeling of the wind and snow against his skin.
"Perhaps we could add some more blankets, just to make sure we are truly warm."
Thranduil nodded in silent agreement, listening to the wind as it howled outside, battering at the trees.
“If anything, at least this terrible weather will likely be keeping me here for several more days. The road home is frustrating enough without the snow cover.”
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Glorfindel pulled the soft blanket more snuggly around their shoulders as he shivered at the thought of the storm outside. "I hate snow," he complained, laying his head on Thranduil's shoulder.
“As do I, and it only seems to worsen each year,” Thranduil grumbled, not wishing to move for fear of losing any of his lover’s warmth.
“i say we hibernate.”