Drink Me?
Thranduil was tired, sore, and most of all bloody. A pack of spiders had managed to evade their part of the forest & made it into his, causing him to kill them all. Scratches covered the parts of him that weren't covered by armor, namely his face, neck, hands & lower arms. He made his way to the doors of his kingdom, but was stopped at the sight of a familiar face near them. “Vlad, wonderful to see you again.” @draculabloodluster












