Hi! Congrats on 1k!!! Hope you're having a nice day/night! For the sleepover, could you do a 💙for #19 on the prompt list ("It's not funny!") with Legolas x reader?
Thank you so much! This was not my best work and not my best ten minutes, but I hope you like it still!
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Hair
You rolled around on the ground, cackling as you watched your betrothed. Legolas was jumping around and squirming, looking completely disgusted.
“It’s not funny!” He exclaimed.
You kept laughing, “C’mon, love, it’s a little funny.”
“No, Y/N! It’s not funny! I have MUD in my HAIR!”
The indignant expression on his face as he said that pushed you back over the edge of hilarity.
For the crack requests: maybe the fellowship are playing monopoly and things get really heated. Pippin and Gandalf constantly end up in jail together. Legolas is drunk. Merry and Gimli are competing against each other to see who gets more lands. Sam managed to get all the green-coloured lands and is building a little Shire. Boromir is trying to make it a bonding experience. Frodo just wants to go read his book. And while Merry and Gimli are trying to get all the lands on tje board, Aragorn is actually the one with most of the lands, and nobody seems to notice.
HI LOVELY! I AM SO SORRY! I know you have waited far too long for this and I can never apologize enough but I HAVE WRITTEN IT! HERE YOU GO I HOPE YOU LOVE IT!
A.N: I haven’t written for Legolas in so long, this honestly felt like therapy! (therapy probably shouldn’t be writing imaginary romance with fictional characters, now that I think about it. Oh well!) Anyhoo. Thank you so so much for this request, I adored it and got to break out the Legolas fluff again. I hope you like it <3!!
Word Count: 419
Warnings: Fluff, the teensiest (is that a word?) bit of Angst
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Legolas is Terrible at Planning
You walked down the halls of the Woodland Realm, arm in arm with your betrothed, Legolas. You were heading back to your rooms after a council meeting, in which King Thranduil had appointed Legolas to travel to Imladris and bring news of the escape of the creature known as Gollum.
“I cannot believe you are going to Imladris! I would so love to see Arwen.”
He nodded. “I know. I’m hopeful that our friend Aragorn may be there as well, I have not seen him for moons.”
You smiled at him. “Well, I’m sure you’ll have a lovely time.”
Inside, you secretly wished that he would not go. You loved him and wanted him to be able to visit his friends and be happy, but part of you wished you were joining him. You did not want to be parted for the time the journey would take.
Arriving at the door to his rooms, you entered and began helping him pack. You stayed for a little while, before leaving to do the rest of your duties as one of Thranduil’s councilors. You advised the king on several diplomatic issues, most having to do with the dwarves, as the king was not known for his tact when handling such matters, all the while trying
Later that day, you headed back to Legolas’s rooms, wanting to say goodbye before his departure. Mustering up a happy face, you entered, just in time to see him shrug on his cloak.
“Meleth nin!” He greeted you, striding over for a kiss before picking up his quiver to fasten over his shoulder.
“I hope you have a safe journey.” You pressed a kiss to his lips, before breaking away and watching him walk towards the door.
You couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Legolas.”
He turned.
“Please don’t say goodbye,” you whispered.
He strode back to you, and the smirk on his face told you something was up.
“Didn’t I mention? You’re joining me!”
You smacked him. “Are you serious!”
He lifted your packed bag from where he had hidden it behind his bed in answer.
“You are terrible at planning trips. You don’t tell someone they’re going with you five minutes before you leave!” You exclaimed this, standing there with your arms crossed.
Then you smiled, grabbing it and whisking the cloak that you had conveniently left in his rooms earlier around your shoulders.
“I love you.”
“I love you too,” he said, grabbing your hand and whisking you out the door, to a new adventure.
💜 #17 with Pippin please! Also congrats on 1k!!! You deserve every follower and more! 💕
Thank you so so much!! And thank you for requesting- this is lovely! I hope you like it!
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Soulmates
You sat on the stone wall next to Pippin, feet swinging in the air below. It had been a long day- Frodo had finally woken up, and you’d spent most of the day sitting with him while everyone caught him up on all that had happened.
But now the day was almost over. You and Pippin were sitting on a low stone wall in one of Minas Tirith’s many courtyards, just content to be with each other.
You looked over at him, watching his chest expand and contract with his breath as the light of the sunset lit his face up in a heavenly glow.
“I’m pretty sure you’re my soulmate,” you said.
Pippin looked surprised, then laughed. “Well, I know you’re mine. It would be rather awkward if I wasn’t yours, then.”
You smiled at him and scooched close, leaning your head on his shoulder.