congratulations! please, glorfindel and/or ecthelion? :3c
Thank you! Here, I wrote a sappy little Glorfindel/Ecthelion marriage fic for you. <3
On ordinary days, Ecthelion only ever wore silver, blue, or black. One would be hard-pressed to find him in any other color. His friends joked that he only wore the colors of the moon and night sky. But today was no ordinary day. It was Ecthelion's wedding day, and he was clothed in... Green and yellow.
"Can't I just wear white?" He had asked Glorfindel, his future husband. White was a popular color at weddings, after all. Yet Gondolin had a custom that when Elves of different houses married, they wore each others' house colors to their wedding. Glorfindel found this delightful, but he looked good in any color. By contrast, yellow and green washed out Ecthelion's skin and made him look like a wilting daisy. Of course, Glorfindel had begged, pleaded, and promised to wear silver and blue himself, so Ecthelion had agreed to honor Glorfindel's house colors.
And now the time had come for them to walk down the aisle together. That was another tradition among the Gondolindrim, one that Ecthelion appreciated. Instead of one spouse waiting for another at the end of the aisle, they would stride toward the officiant together. Ecthelion and Glorfindel had planned the ceremony such that they would climb a hill together, to find the wedding party and their officiant, King Turgon, waiting for them at the top. So Ecthelion met Glorfindel alone at the bottom of the hill. Glorfindel looked stunning, wearing a silver suit, with his hair tied up in a blue bow.
What Ecthelion did not expect was Glorfindel's reaction to his outfit, a long yellow and green robe with an elegant train. Suddenly, Glorfindel clasped his hands to his mouth and began to sob.
âThat bad?â Ecthelion quipped.
âWhat? No!â Glorfindel laughed a little, wiping his eyes. âYou just look beautiful.â
Ecthelion could not help the smile that crept onto his face.
âI always knew you were a charmer.â
Glorfindel reached for his hand.
âLetâs get married?â He asked, as if there were a question in Ecthelionâs mind. But the Lord of the Fountain had no doubts. Even this green and yellow outfit was all right, if it meant he could hold Glorfindelâs hand for the rest of their lives.
âLetâs get married.â
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