Thranduil Oropherion

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[sodonewithdwarves]

  He nodded slowly, a deep blush present on his cheeks.  ”It’s just that… I’ve never felt this way before…about anyone… and I’ve certainly never had them feel this way about me… I guess… I’m just not sure how to handle it…”  He sighed a bit, but remained close.

The warmth that was generated between the two of them, sharing their body heat by being pressed together, slowly emboldened him again.  Before he lost his nerve, he tilted his head up and pressed a fleeting kiss to his lips, hoping he wouldn’t get angry.

[mirkwoodscrown]

The arm wound about the minstrels waist tightened gently, and the tender, fleeting kiss is returned warmly.  

The King would admit the sight of scarlet tinged cheeks to be adorable, and the way Lindir kept darting his gaze away again and again was sweet.  But Thranduil made no move to release him, delighted with each little bold move that the minstrel was willing to take.  

"Then take your time to discover it."  He answers Lindir's concerns softly, "I've no desire to rush you, or frighten you away.  But there is no need to be scared to feel."  

He does not remark that he's quite the same.  Many have vied for his attention since his wife's passing and none have had it-- And yet so captivated by his little songbird he is.  

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[sodonewithdwarves]

  His boldness didn't last. He seemed to have realized what he did and though he enjoyed the kiss, his hand fell away and came to rest on the king's arm. A deep blush crossed his face as he was pulled closer.

Their bodies were all but touching now. He could feel the heat from the other's body swirling against his own. He leaned forward a bit, closing the distance.

The other was just a few inches taller than him. Lindir wanted to lean forward, press his cheek to Thranduil's, nuzzle him affectionately, kiss him. But he didn't. Once again his nerves and his mental state of self depreciation got the best of him, and once again, he felt unworthy of touching the other in such a way.

[mirkwoodscrown]

Thranduil couldn't help the smile he found at Lindir's response, warm with delight and affection.  He let his hands wind around the younger's waist, draw him close and rest his chin atop Lindir's head.

He could sense the others distress easily enough, and in an attempt to be comforting he ran his fingers up his back and down again, tips of his fingers tangling in dark hair.  

"It's alright--" He couldn't resist the gentle kiss atop ihs head.  "You're tense as a rock...are you alright?"

[mirkwoodscrown]

I AM DOING REPLIES OMG

[mirkwoodscrown]

I just realised that the Valentines thing was supposed to be IC. Oops. "Sup brah."

The king raises a brow and gives a peculiar smile."Good Evening." 

[mirkwoodscrown]

I HAVE SO MANY REPLIES I WANT TO DO BUT THRANDUIL IS BEING A BUTTHEAD.  I AM SORRY.

[kagalin]

蠢爸爸系列

[mirkwoodscrown]

I gained a lot of followers while I've been whiddling my time away on Smaug's blog.  o.o

HELLO ALL. 

[mirkwoodscrown]

w..who are you?

Forest shaded eyes rove over the grey cloak- 

"I am King Thranduil, of the woodland realm...and you?" 

[mirkwoodscrown]

Hi. I'll be labelling my anons - SA from now on. Do you have a mun page where I can get to know you?

I do have a mun page!  You can find it on my blog under the rules page. :) 

or just add /mun to the end of my URL.  

[mirkwoodscrown]

hi. this is your secret admirer saying hello. :) Except cute ass messages from me in the near future <3

:D MUN IS SO EXCITED!// 

[freewayingenue-deactivated20160]

[mirkwoodscrown]

That I live and you are gone There’s a grief that can’t be spoken There’s a pain goes on and on…

Empty Chairs at Empty Tables, Les Miserables

[mirkwoodscrown]

is there anyone special You've had your eye on?

(Is this IC or out...?) 

"I am currently courting Lindir, of Imladris.." He confimed, the King wearing a gentle smile.

(Mun:  Eh...I just got out of a long term relationship and I'm single and ready to mingle but my eye thus far isn't really on anyone.  I'd like a relationship again but unfortunately, the only person I can currently wish for is my Ex.) 

[princenuadathesilverlance-blog]

Meeting With A King

[princenuadathesilverlance-blog]

  Nuada smiled at Thranduil and moved so they were walking side-by-side. “Thank you for agreeing to the tour. The other royals I have met simply waved such a request off to a servant.”

[mirkwoodscrown]

"I enjoy my halls.  I have pride in my people and my home...I see no reason why I should not show you all there is to know myself."  Thranduil stated simply, glancing at the other as they went.

The end of the corridor bore two open glass doors which lead to a broad path- just before it, was an ornate oaken door to the left. 

"This way." 

[sodonewithdwarves]

He could only stare, completely mesmerized. Could this possibly be true? Could this perfect creature, that radiated pure elegance and light, wish to court someone so ordinary?

After realizing that he had stopped breathing, he swallowed hard and nodded slowly. He couldn't speak He wanted to say yes, but the words wouldn't come.

He could only smile softly, and nod in agreement. He once again lifted his hand and pressed to the king's cheek, this time gently brushing his thumb over his lips.

He could feel the heat rising within him again. Since he had first laid eyes upon him, he wanted to feel Thranduil's lips against his own, to feel the rush of two souls meeting for the first time in such passion, the bond that was formed when their lips met. He had given up hope on ever being in that moment, but now it would seem that he had another chance.

[mirkwoodscrown]

The action was certainly unexpected-  bold, more bold than he would have imagined Lindir could be-  but it isn't unwelcome.  As the soft pad of minstrels thumb graces his lips, sapphire eyes slip shut and a gentle kiss muses over the tip of his thumb.  

Thranduil could be more patient than he tended to let on.  He had all the time in the world to do wild things to Lindir.  This moment alone was perfect where and how it was-  but the emboldened display did encourage the king to move a step farther. 

With a graceful shift, he stepped closer to Lindir, bringing one hand to rest low on the small of the Minstrels back, electricity lining the beat of his heart when he did so.  Excitement. 

[mirkwoodscrown]

To people who I promise starters or replies: 

I have the memory of a goldfish, and the attention span of a gnat.  I PROMISE that I have every intent to get around to it, but I do have the problem that a majority of my longer responses/starters (mostly starters) I save to write up during school, and tumblr is blocked.  So I have trouble remembering to get those done.

Some days I just get really slow, and for those of you who have been waiting a while, I'm SO sorry.  

Please always feel free to come poke me if you see me doing lots of starters/replies and you want to know about the status of yours, because chances are I have it drafted or started out in a notebook and I just forgot to finish it.  My notes are so messy.

[mirkwoodscrown]

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