I have decided to start uploading my Thranduil fic. It will be an extremely long one, and I will be posting every Sunday on Ao3.
Update: Chapter 20 up now!
Before the shadow of Mordor fell upon Eryn Galen, the warrior prince, Thranduil, found his heart captured in a most unexpected way. It was this chance encounter with a spirited young elf maid, who held a deep love for the mortal people and creatures of the world, that changed the course of his future. Their whirlwind love story was tapestry woven from stolen touches, starlit nights, and whispers of the eternity they would share together.
Fate had other plans, however. The cruel hands of time and twists of destiny chipped away at his heart piece by piece, turning the beloved Prince of Eryn Galen into the greed driven and ill-tempered King of Mirkwood history would remember him as.
Now, as his only son is about to set sail to the Undying Lands, Thranduil is finally ready to tell him the story he had not uttered in over 2000 years, the story Legolas had longed to hear his whole life - the story of his mother.
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