#elerondo

[othunderous]

@elerondo sent #8 for a spotify wrapped starter. (dark horse — katy perry)

"it's in the palm of your hand, now."

[murkyhazed-is-archiving]

@elerondo​   //   tauriel & elrond.   ♡

               time   feels   as   though   it   has   dragged   on   ever   so   slowly,   even   for   an   elf.      it   has   only   been   a   few   months   since   the   final   battle   of   the   armies,   but   the   PAIN   still   feels   so   fresh.      it   was   foolish   of   her,   allowing   herself   to   fall   for   a   dwarf.      especially   from   the   line   of   durin,   which   seemed   DOOMED   from   the   start.      not   only   does   she   feel   the   heartbreak   from   watching   kili   be   killed   before   her   eyes,   but   she   feels   an   immense   GUILT   over   the   rift   she’d   caused   between   legolas   and   king   thranduil.      being   banished,   she   ACCEPTED   the   outcome,   but   legolas   did   not   need   to   follow.      his   place   was   with   his   kin,   in   the   woodland   realm.      not   roaming   the   lands   as   an   elf   with   no   home.      that   was   HER   fate,   not   his.      eyes   fall   shut   as   a   tear   escapes,   gliding   down   her   cheek.      ❝   i   meant   not   to   come   between   them.   ❞      she   whispered,   lids   opening   and   gaze   falling   onto   lord   elrond.      ❝   how   i   wish   in   my   heart   i   could   turn   back   the   time…   ❞

[peredhellen]

They were in the grove, … but the apples were not ripe. Far from it. ❝ Oh … ? ❞ Elrond snickered after his prank to trip Elladan. ❝ How the mighty hath fallen ! ❞ hi :D

@elerondo

     Elladan feels the impact before realising what happened. It takes a second’s worth of glancing around for any stray branches or wet leaves to recognise that his fall was no accident. A glare – albeit one of feigned anger – he shoots up at his father, soon after which he scrambles to get on his feet again.  ❛  I suppose I deserved that for the decades of pranks pulled without real repercussions, hm?  ❜

[easternshadow]

@elerondo asked:

‘  i  have  never  seen  a  more  tragic  creature.  how  might  i  help  you  ?  ’ to Annatar from a crown prince :3 DEFINITELY out of Tyelperinquar's earshot.

If he would have been younger, far more prone to anger, there was a chance he would have done something tragic. A simple flick of the wrist in the wrong direction, a bit of dark magic or perhaps even a dagger to the gut.         That would teach the Prince to stay in his place. However, that would not suit his long term goals nor would it actually assist in anything more than hampering his position.

“To speak of tragedy, one must have experienced it first hand.” A bold move, but one that he had no doubt making with-out causing too much trouble. “To experience it means you’ve been touched by it and those who’ve been touched by it seek out tragic creatures for either sport or pity.”

“I am neither your sport nor do I deserve anyone’s - least of all your - pity.”

[elvenqueen]

@elerondo asked  ❛ it is a lonely thing to be forgotten. to remember when no one else does. ❜ // what if friends in second age or something ?

——— ❛  it  is  a  very  lonely  thing,  ❜  she  agreed. ❛  but  i  think  we  can  safely  say  that  you  will  never  be  forgotten .  ❜  she  offered  him  a  smile ,  though  the  topic  could  have  been  a  sad  one  . ❛  elves  have  long  memories  and  even  longer  lives , my sweet friend . at  the  very  least , i  will never  forget you .  ❜

[walkpathe-arch]

@elerondo​ sent  :  ❝   i want your word: you will follow my orders. this is too perilous, even for you and your brother.  ❞

elrohir almost recoils from such words,   as if a blow has been dealt to him.  there is no pain,  of course,  only a weight on his chest,  impossible to lift.  ill received,  it causes elrohir’s knuckles to go white around the grip on his bow,  yet he still manages to take it with some grace,  as warranted by his age.  both hurt and challenge thunder through his gaze as he lifts his chin up towards his father.  it passes like the wind,  a cool breeze that balances the heat rising up his body,  and in the span of a breath all instinct to rebel diminishes to a low flame,  now only small needles on the back of his head  —  he must trust in his father’s judgment,  ought to know he would not speak without reason to his words.  and elrohir has brought danger on himself one too many times,  he suspects,  entering enemy territory alone  —  or with elladan at his heels  —  to let his anger and hatred out on the forces of evil nestled there.  orcs,  mostly.  too many risks taken,  too many wounds otherwise easily avoided.  he half remembers a hasty journey back to imladris,  fading in and out of consciousness,  his brother’s voice and,  later,  what could only have been his father’s hands on feverish skin,  healing the broken body of his own son.  but that had been centuries ago. 

❛  we will,  father.  ❜   he does not quite need to move his head to know his twin brother has nodded in silent assent.   ❛  but you ought not to leave us out of this.  give us a task and we will see it through,  without fail.  ❜ 

[nxtesinthemargin]

@elerondo​ said: ❝ If you ever get SCARED, Thranduil, you can hold my hand. ❞ Elrond tries to hold in his humour, yet a smirk would find its way to his countenance. // maybe start when they are younger, second age ? only if u want ^_^

“As kind as that offer is, Elrond, why do you assume I’m the one who’s going to be scared?” The blonde asked raising a brow.  He was about to snap at the other for his rude remark when he saw the smirk.  He shook his head, trying to keep himself from laughing.  “Or is this your way of telling me you’re scared?  Do you need me to hold your hand?  Protect you from all the big, bad, scary things out in the forest?”

[alyafae-a]

❝ there's an old voice in my head that's holding me back. some days i don't know if i am wrong or right. ❞

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