You are at His Mercy @the-elven-king - Tumblr Blog

lizenzkreuz

mchanzo collab between me n seb @ikkanrana ;0

and also @tabletorgy-art for the genji i guess

ikkanrana

#i like that op just says for the genji I guess #like…they contributed to the art #stfu and credit them

don’t reblog our stuff with shit tags, thank you.

ikkanrana

#people will tag things how they wish on their own blogs #thanks

you really do not actually. you’re telling content creators to ‘shut the fuck up’ for no reason in the tags on their own art. you do realize thats terribly rude and just straight up disrespectful?

create your own content and do as you please, but if you cant even behave when getting told off here feel free to leave both mine and marens stuff alone.

#out of mirkwood

barnesandpunks

the israeli president posted this on facebook with the caption ‘someone call security’ I just

the-elven-king

Don't touch me.

Thranduil chuckled at the demand, a smirk curling his lips ever so slightly. He approached him closer, leaning forward until he was mere centimeters away from Bard’s face. His breath hot on the man’s face. “And what if I do?” he challenged.

themirkyking

“You don’t want to find out!” Bard snapped, glad that his voice held steady despite the tremor in his body at Thranduil’s voice, at how close he was.

the-elven-king

He couldn’t help but release a deep laugh, watching as Bard’s body trembled with what the elven king perceived to be intimidation. Just to test the man’s threat, hoping to catch him in a bluff, Thranduil extended a hand and brushed the man’s dark hair behind his ear, watching Bard carefully for his reaction.

themirkyking

Bard swallowed as Thranduil’s fingers touched his hair and a thrill ran through him but he push Thranduil hand away, trying to hide his excitement. “Just cause you are a king doesn’t allow you the right to touch me!”

the-elven-king

He pursed his lips for a brief moment, looking Bard over, and replied, “no, I suppose not. However, you are in my forest, and therefore you are at my mercy.” He paused, letting the weight of his statement sink in for the bowman. Bard was indeed in Thranduil’s realm, which was under Thranduil’s rule, and therefore, Thranduil had the final say in what would happen to the man who dared enter his forest without valid reason. “So I guess that means I can touch you however I please,” he finally told the man with a small shrug of his shoulders, standing upright once more.

the-elven-king

Don't touch me.

Thranduil chuckled at the demand, a smirk curling his lips ever so slightly. He approached him closer, leaning forward until he was mere centimeters away from Bard’s face. His breath hot on the man’s face. “And what if I do?” he challenged.

themirkyking

“You don’t want to find out!” Bard snapped, glad that his voice held steady despite the tremor in his body at Thranduil’s voice, at how close he was.

the-elven-king

He couldn’t help but release a deep laugh, watching as Bard’s body trembled with what the elven king perceived to be intimidation. Just to test the man’s threat, hoping to catch him in a bluff, Thranduil extended a hand and brushed the man’s dark hair behind his ear, watching Bard carefully for his reaction.

#themirkyking

Don't touch me.

Thranduil chuckled at the demand, a smirk curling his lips ever so slightly. He approached him closer, leaning forward until he was mere centimeters away from Bard’s face. His breath hot on the man’s face. “And what if I do?” he challenged.

I'm back

Considering making a Jacob Frye rp blog...

#Jacob Frye #assassin's creed #assassin's creed syndicate #out of mirkwood