Royal Blood of Eryn Lasgalen

Thranduil Oropherion, King of the Woodland Realm. Legolas Thranduilion, Prince of the Woodland Realm.

[elven-nicknacks]

Beautifu!!l Legolas in his adar’s armour (by ilxwing)

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@driftinglightofthewoods

[vipadafai]

Father&Son

[erynarnen]

(please don't hurt yourself sweetheart. but i can let you know that there are people like you who were really disappointed with how jackson handled the hobbit)

     – I can tell… I’ve seen so many bad reviews about it, even the newspapers talked bad about the Hobbit (since DOS. AUJ was brilliant!).

Rant below the cut. I warned you.

     What I can’t stand is how Legolas and Thranduil had been handled. Legolas had been turned into Tauriel’s yes-man, her lapdog. His storyline revolves around her, basically. Why did he leave his place? Tauriel. Why is he against his father? Tauriel. She’s basically the root for the storyline about the Elves. And why? Because of the damn. Love. Triangle.

     No. Just no.And what about Thranduil?     He ended up being an isolationist dickhead (who casually favoured Tauriel) that fights only because of a necklace that was supposed to belong to his dead wife. WTF. Was it really needed? No.     Drama, drama and drama.

I just quit. At least for tonight.      I’m too mad to handle this. Sorry.Let’s just hope I won’t lose my favourite Muses.

[erynarnen]

OOC ;; BOTFA EE. I give up!

     -- Alright. I didn’t even make it. I’m so mad right now I could as well destroy something. Enough is enough.

     Legolas and Thranduil, butchered like this. No, I don’t accept it. No, never. I risk to lose them, so before doing so, I will stop watching it, maybe even cut myself to let out the rage, take some meds and fucking forget about everything for tonight.

     Fuck you Jackson, just fuck you!

[erynarnen]

OOC ;; BOTFA Spoilers

     -- Oh my God. This scene will never stop getting on my nerves.

     Goddamn it, Legolas. Goddamn Peter Jackson and goddamn business. Shoehorning a “love triangle” through a subtitle.

     Legolas said: “Naw aran nín, mal ú-gân innas nín,” which means “He may be my king but he does not command my will”.

     It’s WILL, you asses! WILL, NOT HEART. WILL! I swear to God, this makes me so mad-- fuck it. Fuck everything. Poor Legolas, shrinked to be Tauriel’s yes-man. I can’t.

[erynarnen]

OOC ;; BOTFA Spoilers

     -- Oh well... everytime I see that scene I get itchy all over. Bard, why? Alfrid was to be hung. Why did you stop people from doing it? Bleh...

[erynarnen]

OOC ; BOTFA Spoilers

     -- Is it me, or Legolas has a deep, too deep voice when speaking Elvish? Man... it’s almost terrifying.

[erynarnen]

OOC ; Watching BOTFA EE

   -- Major spoilers will be tagged with the #BOTFA EE and #Spoiler tags... and yeah, I’ll be talking/ranting about it for a while. We’ll see where this goes.

[erynarnen]

♛ Mischief – warriorprinceofthewoodlandrealm

     ➶   —————   Greenleaf

     That day was going to be fun. Not only his adar was away for business matters, far away from Mirkwood, but also his nanny was off duty -- apparently because of the prank he pulled on her, oh, he had been grounded for a week because of that.

     Moral of the story: his eldest brother Bruiduin was the one going to take care of him, and oh, did it sound good.      He loved Bruiduin. His brother was not as boring as his nanny, he was up to play with him and entertain him in any possible way.

     The young Legolas was now heading to his brother’s quarters, for he was probably taking care of what their father couldn’t in that moment.      And soon enough his tiny hands knocked on the door, his shrill voice echoing in the halls.

                                ❝ Hanar!                                         It’s me, open the door! ❞

@warriorprinceofthewoodlandrealm

[erynarnen]

♛ Care – warriorprinceofthewoodlandrealm

[warriorprinceofthewoodlandrealm]

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“Hopefully, they will cleanse whatever remains of the toxin in his system.” The healer replied.

Bruiduin felt tired once more, and laid down on the bed and curled up. He murmured, too softly for anyone to make out what he was saying.

The healer looked him over. “There. Rest will help him greatly with his recovery.”

[erynarnen]

     ➶   —————   Vigorous Spring

     As soon as Bruiduin finished chewing on the black tablet -- he could swear its taste was as horrid as its appearence -- the Elvenking looked up at the healer, worried that it could make it sick once again.

     Soon enough, the Crown Prince lay down on his bed once again, curling up on his side. Thranduil felt his heart heavy in his chest upon seeing him in such a miserable state.

     He tucked him in as he did when he was just an elfling and nodded at the healer’s words.

                        ❝ Yes, rest, ion nín.                                       Everything will pass when you will wake. ❞

[silverknightofmercy]

[erynarnen]

♛ Care – warriorprinceofthewoodlandrealm

[warriorprinceofthewoodlandrealm]

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The healer held her hands up. “The medicine was for helping him purge whatever poison got into his system!” 

Bruiduin coughed and spat out some more bile into the bucket. Another healer gave him water, and he gratefully drank all of it. 

The empty glass was refilled, and another healer handed Bruiduin some black tablets. “Chew and swallow.” He obeyed the healer, though they didn’t taste any better than the herbs.

[erynarnen]

     ➶   —————   Vigorous Spring

     Thranduil helplessly watched his son as he retched into the basin, rubbing his back in soothing motions, praying for it to end soon.      The words of the healer made his eyes dart up and glare at her, but he said nothing; his son needed him to stay calm, in that particular moment.

                    ❝ There... finished? ❞

     He asked, as his son downed the glass of water. Then, as another healer gave Bruiduin something to eat, the King looked up at him, frowning.

                              ❝ What is this supposed to do?                                               I do not wish to see my son ill again. ❞

     He hated to see his children suffering. And he prayed the Valar for Bruiduin to find some rest.

[erynarnen]

Starter call!

     -- I crave some new threads! Let’s RP! I’ll write a starter for those who will like the post :)

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It is old and full of memory. I could have been happy here, if I had come in days of peace.

[erynarnen]

♛ Care – warriorprinceofthewoodlandrealm

[warriorprinceofthewoodlandrealm]

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The healer immediately rushed off and prepared the medicines. She came back with a bowl of steaming liquid, and held it up to the prince’s mouth. Bruiduin obediently drank it down, wincing from the bitter taste.

The effect was almost immediate, and the prince felt nauseous. Another healer quickly shoved a bucket under him, and Bruiduin grabbed it, throwing up into it.

[erynarnen]

     ➶   —————   Vigorous Spring

     His scolding sent the healer immediately back to work, and soon enough his son was drinking the healing concoction out of a steaming bowl.      The King reassured his son, eventually helping him up as he drank it down. It must have been bitter, because his expression was a one of utter disgust.

           ❝ Hold on, Bruiduin.                             It will pass. ❞

     He said, pulling a strand of hair away from his eyes. But his words showed to be untrue, for Bruiduin soon turned pale and shaky, and as a basin was placed under his mouth, he vomited as if on cue.

                                     ❝ Bruiduin! ❞

     Exclaimed the King, holding his son’s hair out of the way. He caressed the Prince’s back as he retched, just like he did when he was a youngster, after eating too many sweets.      But this time they were not sweets.           It was the accursed concoction’s fault.

                       ❝ Why is he like this?                                        What did you give him!? ❞

[erynarnen]

♛ Wounded – warriorprinceofthewoodlandrealm

[warriorprinceofthewoodlandrealm]

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Bruiduin stayed with Legolas the whole time. He took his brother’s hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze. One healer ran off to inform the King that his son had been injured.

One healer prepared some herbs, and held the bowl with medicine up to Legolas’s mouth, trying to get him to drink it.

[erynarnen]

     ➶   —————   Greenleaf

     The pain was almost blinding, and his head spun, caused probably by the lack of oxygen. His world was fuzzy and confused, and the only thing that kept him from fainting was the strong hold of his brother’s hand on his.

              ❝ …n-no-- ❞

     He coughed, as the healer ran off the room.

                           ❝ …don’t tell adar... ❞ 

     A hiss, and a bowl was soon placed in front of his mouth. He painfully raised his head, and gulped down the bitter fluid.

[erynarnen]

♛ Reunion – sheisofthesun

[tarinya-deactivated20180527]

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☀ ;; Shuddering and blushing red from his displays, Lorelei couldn’t help but let the dress fall, revealing the almost see through under dress, a strapless dress held with a small ribbon and a small corset that kept her body in shape, new world fashion that she’s gotten used to wearing. She undid her corset so he could continue to undress her more and her fingers kept him closer to her until she heard the command that she’s been wanting to hear. 

“My pleasure, love.” 

Quickly, nimble fingers removed his coat and felt the skin that she’s been craving for the last thousands of years. Her mouth latched to his strong neck and leaves her own love bite and licks the pulse point.

[erynarnen]

     ➶   —————   Vigorous Spring

     As his beloved undid her corset, Thranduil licked his lips in anticipation, running his hands on the now bare flesh of Lorelei’s arms, enjoying the warmth of their contact.      It was so long since he last touched her, and for long he believed she was lost, gone forever. And now, there she was, right in front of him, in the privacy of their chamber. His, and his alone.

     He opened his arms to allow her to undress him properly. His coat was soon on the floor, followed by his undershirt. A mischievous glint in his eyes silently asked for more, but he was interrupted before he could speak.      As her mouth reached his neck, the Elvenking hissed, and a shiver of pleasure ran down his spine as she bit and lavished his skin, right on the most sensitive spot.

     He loosened her corset even more, and with a swift movement, it reached the rest of the clothes that were now scattered on the ground.      Grasping her by the waist, he slowly moved towards the sumptuous bed, both still in their undergarments.

                    ❝ …go on... ah... ❞

     He breathed, loosening the laces of her last piece of clothing as she kept kissing his neck.

                             ❝ …my leggings are still on. ❞