mirkwood

michelle, 17, melbourne (GMT +11) indie legolas roleplay I track 'leg olas' add me on insta/ snapchat/ skype @mickyckay MICKY IS AWAY 2ND- 4TH OF FEB

[leg-olas-blog]

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Nonsexual acts of Intimacy

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

It had been a long day, and a tiring one, and Legolas was almost too exhausted to do anything. Then again, he would never miss an opportunity to spend time with Kili, and reading was something he could do, even with his depleted energy. Sitting beside him was comforting, and he found himself leaning his head on the dwarf’s shoulder as his eyes scanned the pages, and yawning widely. He closed his eyes for a moment- just a moment, to collect his thoughts- and when he jolted awake, he found himself half-lying on the dwarf, who had evidently drifted to sleep himself. A smile tugged at the elf's lips, and he settled back against Kili, this time closing his eyes and slowing his breathing deliberately.

[ladyoflionheart-deactivated2015]

"Don't go."

[ because i cant do it when she’s old so imma do it when she dies in battle]

—-“I…I’m sorry.”  She breathed in, though it was half the air she was usually able to take in.  ”I couldn’t fight.  I…sorry.”  Sigrid coughed up blood, her eyes wide in fright as she stared up at Legolas.  

[leg-olas-blog]

"Don't do this, Sigrid," Legolas begged, brushing her hair from her face and cupping her cheek in his hand. "I- I can help you... you can live..." he told her, lifting her head off the ground and wrapping his arms around her. "You must live." 

[leg-olas-blog]

( Honestly, I tried for a while, but I couldn't keep myself from doing this.) 'Mighty Need'

Send Me ‘Mighty Need’ And I’ll Generate a Number

(omfg though)

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[leg-olas-blog]

sweetxlittlexbird: Sansa pushed him backwards, cushioning the short fall by quickly rolling him on top of her. Despite the new position, her control never faltered as she began to grind her hips against his, letting out a low growl. His slim figure felt perfect under her fingers, making her smile as she felt the elf’s lean muscles rippling. “You know I have to drive you crazy first,” Sansa told him, adding more friction between the two of them. 

He let a short gasp, "oh!" as she pushed him, then closed his eyes and gritted his teeth against the onslaught of pleasure. "Yes," he breathed, "I- I know..."

Legolas fell forward onto her, the heat between them already sending shivers down his spine, and leaned his head against her shoulder and pressed a kiss to her neck. "More... I want more..."

[aearlin-deactivated20160824]

I allowed myself a tiny smile at how perceptive he was. "I... I may have been. My father." I admitted. "I never come to Imladris, mostly because we always get into arguments." I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. "It is all ridiculous. Truly."

[leg-olas-blog]

"Oh, I see," Legolas began, "much the same reason I have for rarely returning to Mirkwood. I understand. If it is not too personal, may I enquire as to what you were arguing about?"

[leg-olas-blog]

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June 27th

It has been a strange day- not bad, certainly, but strange. I have finally been assigned a partner, and although I have been consistent all this time in telling everyone how much I am looking forward to having it over and done with, this girl is not the kind I expected. She is beautiful- beautiful enough that I don’t think I could bear to have her for one night and not again. But she is young, and kind, and she speaks to me like she trusts me. I can’t help but feel like I want to see her again. And not to see her again just to meet our child, or even to be her friend. She has asked me if we can be friends, and I have said yes only because I will do anything to see her again, and often. I would really like to- well, I hardly know what I want. She confuses me, she makes me feel things I didn’t know I could feel. And I’ve been thinking about what people did in the days before, when a two people would choose each other and bind themselves together with vows and love. I know those day are over, and people don’t do that anymore, but if there were a way to court her, as couples did before they were married, I would do it. 

Now I must stop writing before I take silly ideas into my head and lose my mind over this girl. Sigrid is something else entirely, but I cannot permit myself to dream too wildly. Friends, she has said, and so it shall be.

[ladyoflionheart-deactivated2015]

July 7th

We met a few days ago, and all we did was talk.  Alright, that wasn’t the only thing we did.  Of course, our conversations were awkward.  But he leaned in and the memory of our meeting popped into my mind and…you can imagine what happened next.

Maybe staying friends wasn’t such a good idea after all, though I know he will leave.  Maybe I should leave, rather than him.  Make sure I don’t cause any future trouble or pain.  He lights up every time I see him, and in a perfect world, I would be overjoyed.  But in this world, we are to have a child.

Why am I holding back?  It’s all too confusing.

[leg-olas-blog]

July 7th

It begins. She is honestly and completely driving me to madness. Three days, it has been, and in that time I have thought of nothing and no one else, and very little even of myself. Things happened between us that I had forced myself not to think on, and not to hope for, and now that I have had them I will never be happy again without her by my side.

I still think perhaps I ought to tell her that we can only be friends, and nothing more- but then again, she has shown that she is willing to have something with me, even if she feels nothing for me. And now, of course, I sadden myself with the thought that she does not care for me. I am sure she does, but I am not convinced there is a future for us as lovers, or, dare I think it, and a couple. 

We shall have to talk about, I think, and I will be open with her and I will ask her what she wants and I will do as she says. That is all I can do.

[leg-olas-blog]

╬ [ MICHELLE MY AUSSIE LET'S DO THIS ]

In a world where the human race is dying out, only ‘Bearers’ and ‘Breeders’ remain. They’re matched into pairs to repopulate the earth; send me ‘╬’ to find out how my character would react to being paired up with yours.

HELL YES OMFG 

DUDE ME ON MY PHONE A SECOND AGO ‘I DON’T WHAT THIS MEME IS BUT I THINK I REMEMBER IT BEING GOOD???’

THIS IS PERFECT

Legolas was called from his rest, after weeks of waiting and waiting to hear if he would be matched. Most were, he knew, but if there was some especially undesirable quality about them, they might be left waiting indefinitely. A very few of the men he was housed with had been there for years and heard nothing. Still, the relief of being called out of his room and down the corridor, and led into another room, this one quite significantly- a blush spread across his cheeks- more comfortable looking than his old one was profound. And, of course, the bed- but he needn’t think on that, he told himself, nervousness flitting through him. A woman, well, his woman, he supposed, was led in shortly after, and he found himself grinning at her. “Hello,” he said, extending a hand to her as graciously as he could manage, “what is your name?”

[ladyoflionheart-deactivated2015]

Sigrid laughed nervously, though she realized she was practically doomed.

—-“Maybe…we should just kiss?  And go from there?”  They were leaning closer, though she still felt quite uncomfortable.  After all, he was a stranger—well, now her friend.  Or her friend with benefits.  Sigrid was unsure.  

[leg-olas-blog]

"Ask me," Legolas murmured, stepping closer and holding her gaze in spite of his deepening blush, "tell me what you want me to do. Shall I kiss you now?" he asked, his desire and his boldness getting the better of him. What little of his usual logic was still at use was screaming at him that he didn't know her, didn't know what she wanted for them, even really what he wanted- yet, still, his body told him that, first and foremost, he wanted her. And if she was willing, he would have her. 

He leaned closer, his hands finding hers and their fingers lacing together. He froze for a few moments, still desperately unsure of himself, then leaned in to press his lips to hers in a chaste kiss.

[leg-olas-blog]

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Send me a ♮ for my muse’s reaction to yours walking in on them and seeing all their scars/injuries

Legolas heard the door creak open, and grabbed for a shirt, holding it against his chest. He had been examining the progress of his healing, the thin lines across his abdomen finally beginning to fade. “W-what are you doing? Did you not think to knock?” he demanded. “What you need so desperately that you think you can walk in here unannounced?”

He could hear the sting in his own voice, and felt a twinge of regret- which was quickly quashed by his overwhelming anger, and burning embarrassment. No one ever saw him like that, so vulnerable and weak, and he cringed away from her, pulling the shirt over his head and reaching for his weapons. “If you’ll excuse me,” he spat, “I have some things to do.”

[hybridofthelightfooted]

"You do not need to speak to me as though I am so far below you, Legolas." she said seriously, though not harshly. Her face even remained calm. Blue eyes lowered to the ground as she sighted heavily, "I wanted to see if you wanted to spar…"

[leg-olas-blog]

"Perhaps you need a reminder- you are so far below me. Remember that about my being a prince, and you being the daughter of.., what was it? A blacksmith? We are not equals, and you cannot burst into my rooms as you did, whatever reason you think you have. I will not spar with you today. Ask me again tomorrow, and, if I were you, I would consider doing it in a way that leaves me my decency."

[leg-olas-blog]

"Legolas greenleaf I need to braid your hair, where are you?" //hii :3

"Here, Nana, but my hair is braided,” he replied, “see? I did it myself.”

[arianielqueenofthranduil]

She chuckled at how messy he braided his own hair. “Of course you braid it but it is a bit off. Here, let me redo it for you.” She offered a seat for her son.

[leg-olas-blog]

"Alright, Nana," Legolas huffed, dropping down to sit before her, "it's not too bad, though."

[leg-olas-blog]

alowlysilvanelf

[alowlysilvanelf]

Tauriel grinned up at the prince over her shoulder as she dragged him through the halls. “Yes, yes!” she agreed enthusiastically, quieting down some and looking around cautiously as they neared their destination, though the expression of excitement did not fade from her features. 

[leg-olas-blog]

"I thought you might like that, little one," he replied softly. "Hush, now! We mustn't be caught. Why don't you go in? You're smaller, and perhaps you won't be noticed."

[alowlysilvanelf]

gimme angst x

5. Your muse finds mine, shaking and bleeding after just being raped

Huddled in the corner of her bedchamber, Tauriel nearly jumped at the quiet sound of the door opening, her eyes going wide with fear and her trembling only increasing. But seeing Legolas, she relaxed the slightest bit, though she turned her gaze to the ground, her cheeks burning red with shame. She said nothing, just sat with her knees hugged to her chest, a vacant look in her eyes.

[leg-olas-blog]

"It’s alright, I would have woken anyway, and I want to be awake now to look after you," he murmured, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and leaning back against the headboard. "I don’t want you to worry, darling. Just do as you must, and I will be by your side."

[alowlysilvanelf]

Tauriel glanced up at him for a moment, then gave a small nod before burying her face in his shoulder again, crying quietly for some time until she began to calm some. “I-I…I have a patrol to lead tonight…” she mumbled into his shoulder after a time, shuddering at the idea of having to leave the room. “W-will you come with me?” At least if he was there, she knew she would feel safe. Or at least safer than if he was not there.

[leg-olas-blog]

"If you still feel you want to lead your patrol?" Legolas queried, his voice soft and, he hoped, reassuring, "after all that- I only mean, are you quite sure? Of course I will accompany you, but I wonder if it is a good idea for you to go."

[leg-olas-blog]

"I mean.. Kind of...."

Put “I mean…” in my inbox if your muse has masturbated thinking about my muse. Put “I mean…KIND OF” if it was on more than one occasion.

"Well, that is interesting. I do not find myself entirely illdisposed to that idea… if you are willing to let me watch the next time.”

[edhelvanim]

A little smirk formed to the elleth’s delicate, rosy lips at his words. The thoughts were un-suprisingly beginning to make her flush, and swallowing softly, Aranduriel lifted her gaze towards Legolas with no words, her heart hammering against her small frame.

[leg-olas-blog]

"Do I discomfit you?" Legolas asked, his voice dropping to almost a purr as he took another step towards her, "from what you have confessed to me, I would think it is more that you are wanting this. Would I be wrong?"

[lolwhatmainblog-blog]

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Okay, thought Bilbo as his angry stream of curses was suddenly silenced by lips much too soft for their own good. This is…strange.

But, he realized when his stomach gave a sharp flip, it was not as unpleasant as he hoped it to be. 

Even so, he pulled back, his skin burning scarlet as he stared up at his friend, mouth agape. 

"You just…I don’t…" Then he huffed, his nose wrinkling in irritation and embarrassment. "You cut me off!"

[leg-olas-blog]

"No, they’re not, Bilbo. Don’t try that nonsense with me, I can feel your hands and they are not cold. You like me, and even if you won’t admit it, you’re holding my hand because it feels nice, and you know it,” Legolas replied, tightening his grip and brushing the pad of his thumb over the back of Bilbo’s hand.

It was strange, he thought, to be walking about hand in hand with someone he had, until that day, considered a friend. It wasn’t that he had been pining for him, and had only just managed to act on it- he had honestly had no idea how much he liked the little idiot, until he saw him, cheeks red and fire in his eyes, and yelling. Perhaps it was something about the idea of making him blush and yell for other reasons that had stirred something in Legolas, but he not been in complete control of his body or emotions when he had started this.

[lolwhatmainblog-blog]

If Bilbo thought his face was warm before, it was nothing compared to the heat that engulfed it now. He was sure he was about as red as the tomatoes in his mini-garden on the terrace. Though the gentle motion of Legolas’ thumb stroking over his hand made Bilbo’s heart pick up speed and pound furiously against his ribs, it also soothed him in a way that felt like reassurance. That perhaps he was not the only one feeling the onslaught of these impractical emotions. 

"Well, it could certainly be worse," replied Bilbo with a small smirk tugging at his lips. "You don’t sweat too much like a troll, so I can’t really complain.”

He didn’t bother hiding his amused expression, his slate-colored eyes bright with mirth as a grin danced upon his lips.

[leg-olas-blog]

"Oh certainly, it could be worse. Though I think it rather rich of you to talk about me and sweating like a troll, as you say, when your face is as red as a beetroot. Really, Bilbo. Anyone would think you were holding hands with someone you fancy, if only they didn't hear you speak," Legolas retorted, a grin tugging at his lips. "Now," he added, "where do you want to go? Somewhere we can be seen together?" he lowered his voice, "or somewhere no one can see what happens? It's your choice," he added, his voice returning to usual volume, "though I know how much you like me kissing you, and that you don't like to admit it. Perhaps somewhere we can't be seen is a good idea, then?"

[leg-olas-blog]

“I mean…KIND OF” ((i'm stalking you again babe sorry :3))

Put “I mean…” in my inbox if your muse has masturbated thinking about my muse. Put “I mean…KIND OF” if it was on more than one occasion.

"You…what? Well, Ellie, I didn’t quite expect that from you. I know I am desirable beyond measure, but really- if you want me, you can have me. Whenever you want."

[silivrenel]

"Unfortunately you are not always available and in such times I must do what I must to satisfy myself. But if you truly mean what you say, I would have you now."

[leg-olas-blog]

"In such times I think you should tell me what you want of me, and I will always be glad to oblige," Legolas told her. "You want me now? Well, then, you must have me. My rooms are too far. Where else can we go?"

[leg-olas-blog]

"Legolas, lets have babies together."

'Send my muse “let's have babies together” to see how they'd react.'

"B-babies?!" Legolas exclaimed, shocked. "I hadn’t, um… considered children, really, uh, at all…"

He ran a hand through his hair and looked around, “I mean, that’s not to say I don’t, you know, like you, I just- are you sure about this?”

[reallanthewanderer-deactivated2]

The blonde nodded and smiled as the elf’s lips pressed against hers softly. Her eyes wanted to flutter shut, savouring the moment of his lips on hers, but she forced them open, eager to see the looks on the faces of the people around her. As the elf pulled away a giggle escaped her lips. “You’re right. They did not enjoy that as much as I did.”

[leg-olas-blog]

He broke away, grinning, and glanced quickly around the room before turning back to her and stifling a giggle. "They do look upset. Anyone would think they'd seen their spouse with another, not two strangers together. Although," he added, his voice low, "perhaps we ought to take this elsewhere... or upstairs. Purely for the sake of not giving these poor deluded people heart attacks."

[leg-olas-blog]

blxckberrywinter

[tcket]

"Remind me to start cutting you off then. I don’t need you starting arguments, leave that part to me." She grinned, softly tracing the outline of his lips, "I doubt that. The day we have a child they’ll take over your heart."

[leg-olas-blog]

"I don't start arguments, Crya, you know that. I just, you know... never let them end until I've had my say," he told her, grinning back at her. "I've never thought on what it would be like to have a child. Do you- do you think I would make a good father?"

[durins-little-bird]

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"I… S-So you are my… match?" Kili swallowed, twitching anxiously. He never really expected this to happen.

[durins-little-bird]

"And what if I do believe them?" Kili replied. He’d have to be blind to not see how attractive he was. As far as matches went, he had been extremely lucky. 

[leg-olas-blog]

"Well," Legolas began, taking a step closer and reaching out to cup the other's cheek in his hand, "if you do... I suppose there is only one thing for us to do, would you agree?"

[leg-olas-blog]

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SUPER DUPER ANGST MEME (Injury Edition)Send me a ➴  and I will generate a number between 1 and 100 for what my muse will say to yours.

61. “I don’t need you to fuss over me. It’s not that bad, really.”

"Sigrid. Be at peace. I am not hurt as badly as all that, and you needn’t exhaust yourself in tending to me," Legolas told her, reaching for her hand and pressing his lips to the back of her fingers. "I’m fine."

[ladyoflionheart-deactivated2015]

—-“But…”  She sighed as he looked up at her.  His begging made her roll her eyes.  ”Alright.”  Sigrid attempted to cease her motherly instincts that had taken form in her when her mother departed.  She glanced back, not able to help it.  ”…Are you sure you don’t need anything else?”  

[leg-olas-blog]

His eyebrows shot up, and he pulled her closer by her hand. "If that is an offer," he murmured, "I think I might like a kiss, before you go. And, of course, a shared glass of wine is always welcome."