#lee pace

[candiedwords]

Anya Taylor-Joy is going to be in the new LOTR film, and Lee Pace is returning as Thranduil...

Oh, Thranduil, PLEASE interact with this random OC girl so I can have a bit of Agnar & Elin material! 🙏🏽🥹

[andreevalarisa]

[marley-mononoke4143]

Evan McCone x Reader Fluff :]

A/N : I return from the dead lmao. Lots if things had happened in the past 2 years so apologies for my absence. I will try my best to be active <<33 Ly all sm! LEE PACE GAS ALWAYS BEEN MY IDOL BUT OOF DIS HIT DIFFERENT. Enjoy! This is a peacetime AU.

I hadn't really woken up yet. It was about noon or so and i was still half asleep from last night. My legs still hurt and my lower back was sore as hell.

"You're awake"

My eyes flicker upward. I sit up in bed, squinting as the sun drafts through my bedroom window. Evan is leaning against the doorway, arms crossed and dressed in only grey sweatpants that sit on his hips.

He looks around the room and says, "What a mess you made."

I scoff.

"What a mess *I* made? This room is only messy because YOU practically knocked everything over!"

He looks around the room. My once, art deco-esk room that was clean and proper was now in a state of what looked like a post tornado. Our clothes mingled on the white carpeted floor while the tv in front of my queen sized bed was askew on its dresser stand. Even the sheer white curtains were pushed aside from when he had fucked me from behind, demanding I looked "at the view" last night.

"And yet, I don't remember you giving a flying fuck when it all happened?" He purrs, moving from his spot from the doorway and sitting directly in front of me on the bed.

Long story short, we had had sex last night after a colleague party killian had thrown for the hunter squad. I had known McCone for about 5 years since I was the hunters squad financial adviser. Until 3 years ago thar Evan had decided that my temperamental mouth was better at sucking him off rather than yelling at him. So last night, was another excuse for us to have one of our weekly fucks.

When this...whole thing first started, i considered it a fling. An ongoing one night stand. But then he shared things with me. Things that made me care and want to actually be with him rather than be *his*.

I had no idea Evan was the only Runningman to be the longest survivor. Season one had been over 20 years ago. I was just 4 at the time. He had been 18. There was no way my parents would have shown me that gory fuckass show.

"Hey. Are you ok?" He suddenly asks, taking me from my thoughts.

"Y..Yeah. I'm just tired. You weren't very....*soft* last night."

He grins cheekily and says,

"If anything, I was pretty hard."

I roll my eyes.

"Haha, very funny, Evan."

He winks and begins moving towards me, as if he us a cat stalking a bird. I cant help but smile and scoot back. I realize then that i am completely naked and cover myself. How could I freaking forget that?

"E-Evan stop!"

I laugh as he gently grabs my ankle through the covers. He stops a minute and looks to his left, where apparently, my discarded light grey lacy thong was. Letting go of my ankle, he leans down and takes the thong between his teeth, his canine showing in a cocky grin.

Blush rises to my cheeks as i let out a small sound I didn't know I was holding. As much as i hate to admit it, this man's canine teeth have such an effect on me.

He prowls closer until his is on top of me and my arms feel like jello when he slips down the covers enough for my breasts to be visible. I feel myself gasp softly as the cool air hits my skin and my nipples harden and pucker. He opens his mouth, the thong dropping in the valley of my chest and he says,

"You haven't said much. Are you wet?"

My mind reels.

"Absolutely."

"Thats good to hear. So, Doggy Style or Lotus? I prefer doggy style since that means I get a treat after, right?"

I moan as his thumb tentatively rolls over one of my nipples. Are we seriously doing this now? Again? After last night?

"Y-Yes-" I mewl

He leans down, kissing the side of my neck. His stubble feels like pinpricks on my skin but all i can think about is the growing heat between my legs. *Damn my body*

I let out a breathless gasp, my fingers tangling in his luscious salt and pepper brown hair.

"That doesnt answer my question, sweetheart. But, since I want a treat, I think we both can agree on Doggy, hmm?"

Oh fuck you, Evan McCone.

A/N: ehughghgeghgh. I love dis man. Sorry, i am the WORST at dialouge. Hope you enjoyed! <333 Also why da faque is his waist so cunt lmao???? 😫😂

[andreevalarisa]

[andreevalarisa]

[andreevalarisa]

[cherry-blossom-honey]

They looked at me first I swear

[syanidure]

Drew a Marius portrait based on a Lee Pace picture that I love 🥰 That's how I've always pictured him, no comment on the show 😬