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Thranduil, the Party King of the woodland realm [Crack RP blog for Thranduil, sideblog of tasedagod] M!A: None, accepting

[tasedagod-archive]

To Do List:

At least 10 drafts on Darcy

Starters on Thorin

At least 10 drafts on Thorin

The rest of my drafts on Thranduil

Make a promo for Dwalin

[randythrandypartydad]

akhzuru

The battle was over and Thranduil had given his people time to mourn those who had fallen. They had lost many, but with that sacrifice they had won the battle and in so doing gained new allies. That was something that deserved a celebration, if it would be tinged with sadness. Festivities were planned and Thranduil personally sent out invitations to his neighboring kings. It did cross his mind for a moment to simply not invite the dwarves - surely they would not wish to come anyway - but he did not wish to pay insult to Thorin so soon and reopen old wounds that had just begun to heal. This was a shared victory, after all, and the Elvenking would not shut out people who had fought alongside his army. The start of the celebrations came with a great banquet accompanied by music and dancing, but Thranduil did not join in just yet. Most of the guest were already here, but he would wait a little longer to see if his fellow kind would arrive. That way he could greet him properly.

[justawoodenheart]

Tauriel simply shook her head at his question, she wasn’t expecting anyone to come down into the prison while she was talking to a prisoner, but Thranduil would often make a surprise visit. “I’ll just be on my way.” She cast a small glance back towards Kili’s cell before making her way back to the entrance, quietly passing the King on her way out.

[randythrandypartydad]

"Tauriel," he said to stop her from walking away from him completely. "It is not your responsibility to be in the dungeons. Leave that to the assigned guards. Whether you come to the party or not, leaving you to guard prisoners would be a waste of your skill."

[orophae]

— — He stood, his expression near unreadable, which was a skill his son had yet to learn. He was an intimidating figure, taller than his son, if only by a few inches. Oropher walked diligently, stepping lightly, carefully, hardly making a sound. His tone was cautious, careful, the tone he used when digging up specks of information, small bits of intel not presented. He must know more of this elf his son mentioned, for he was none too trusting. Thranduil was young still, his eyes not yet trained to see in the hearts of others, and he was always one to be fooled easily, and make a fool easily.                                                                                 — “Have you, ion nîn? Tell me,                                                                                           Thranduil, who is this love to                                                                                         which you proclaim?” —

[randythrandypartydad]

          "  Elbereth.  "

Thranduil breathed her name reverentially,    like a prayer. Like her name itself had    some magic to it that inspired awe in the    prince. His face softened, anxiety melting    away for a moment as smile pulled wider. 

There was a dreamy quality to his expression    as he thought of her. The way her hair    caught the light. The little glances they    shared as they would pass in the halls. The    electric thrill he felt when her hand would    brush his. His longing to finally lean in and    see if her lips were as soft as they looked.

          "  She is... She is perfect, adar.  "

[thelittleburglar]

randythrandypartydad

    “I’ve got your keys~”

[randythrandypartydad]

"You little-"

"Where did you get those?!"

[orophae]

"Adar," Thranduil said softly, bowing his head as he walked into the throne room. Standing tall, he looked up at his father and gave a nervous little smile. "I seek your counsel." (randythrandypartydad)

— — The king looked down to his son, reading his emotions like a book. What had Thranduil done this time that required his attention? It was none too normal for his son to ask this of him.                                                   — “You may have my counsel, ion nîn,                                                       “what troubles you?” —

[randythrandypartydad]

Thranduil dropped his gaze for a moment,    looking down at his clasped hands. 

          "  I am not troubled, adar.              I simply wish to know how              to proceed. And I wish to              have you blessing.  " 

He looked back up at his father and smiled    a little more, even though his expression    was still tinged with anxiety. 

          "  I have found love.  "

[edhelernil-a-deactivated2018020]

Resources for Elvish.

[randythrandypartydad]

It’s a bit of a disorganised list, I’ll admit, but I thought I would provide a full collection of the websites I have collected for any of my followers who might want to learn Elvish or are trying to incorporate Elvish into their elven characters.

i. Council of Elrond: Quenya & Sindarin ii. Grey Company’s Elven Phrases iii. Elfdict ( dictionary — Sindarin + Quenya ) iv. Angelfire’s English-to-Elvish Translator v. For the NSFW needs vi. Hisweloke’s Sindarin Dictionary vii. Ambar Eldaron’s Sindarin Dictonary ( my personal favourite ) viii. Sindarin: The Noble Tongue ix. The Sindarin Verb System x. A Sindarin Textbook xi. A website with Sindarin & Quenya lyrics ( for all those Elves who just love to sing! ) **UPDATE; 11.09.14** xii. Useful Elvish Phrases ( smirkswoods ) xiii. Quenya Dictionary

[mrotiski]

international cut your hair like your icon day how screwed are you 

[elvenking]

The elves say the dwarves stole their treasure . The dwarves tell another tale . They say the Elven king refused to give them their rightful pay.

[sorry-mr-great]

Everyone who Reblogs this will get fanart inspired by their url. Every. Single. One.

[mxtchstick]

stiiiiiiiiiiles:

tannoreth:

character building question: if your character is Eagle One, who is

Been There Done That

Currently Doing That

It Happened Once In A Dream

If I Had To Pick A Dude

Eagle Two

send me 5 partners/characters and i’ll say what they are to my muse

[justawoodenheart]

"I’m not in the mood much for that sort of thing.." Tauriel nearly jumped when she heard the voice in the room behind her. Turning to face whom she knew it belonged to.

[randythrandypartydad]

"Do you have something better to be doing then?" Thranduil asked, raising a brow at her. "If your mood is so low, perhaps the party would do you good. Brighten your spirits."

[randythrandypartydad]

justawoodenheart liked this for a starter

          "  Tauriel...              I thought you              would be at              the party.  "

[randythrandypartydad]

     Starter call

[thranduils]

thorin that’s rude (x)

[randythrandypartydad]

     Starter call

[ofpurevictory-deactivated201512]

“Is that my shirt?” (randythrandypartydad)

Send me a sentence for my muse’s reaction

                    ” I had fallen in mud, sire. My dress is being                       washed now, would you prefer me to walk                      around in just a towel.? “ 

[randythrandypartydad]

          "  No, that would not be preferable.               I suppose I'm just curious where               you got one of my shirts. Are you               going through my wardrobe, or did               someone else do that for you?  "