Forgotten Roads (chapter eight) bard/thranduil ▪ fantasy/road trip!au ▪ read on ao3
Then, opening his eyes again, Bard was met with the sight of Thranduil, standing tall and proud, something regal about his stature, gaze trailing over the plains, some kind of peace written over his face. Looking like that, Bard thought he belonged on a throne of flowers, with a crown upon his head.












