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WOUNDS HEAL,SCARS REMAIN
Prologue:
Cries of pain and death ripped through the air while the ground was splattered with large puddles of crimson red. The sound of running feet echoed throughout the street, with warga hot in pursuit. Tears blinded her sight and her lungs screamed for her to stop running but (Y/N) knew she couldn't unless she wanted to join her parents and kin in the afterlife. The thought of her mother's lifeless body caused tears to spill from her eyes. Never again would she feel her mother's fingers gently run through her long locks or feel the soothing heartbeat of her father's heart against her ear, a heart that was pierced by an orc's crude sword.Distracted by her thoughts, she didn't notice that the wargs pursuing her had caught up, until one sank it's teeth into her thigh. (Y/N) let out a scream of pain as she fell to the ground, knocking out whatever breath she had left in her lungs. Another one of the wargs hovered over her before raising it's large paw; an explosion of pain spread across her face as sharp claws made impact with her face. (Y/N) felt her consciousness slipping away; the last thing she remembered was the heavy weight of the wargs being lifted off her with voices in the distance.
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A knock on the door drawed (Y/N) out of her thoughts. Placing her book down, she quickly put on a mask before calling out for the person to enter. (Y/N)'s mood immediately brightened when she saw who walked into the room."Arwen, sister, what brings you here?".
Hey sorry I haven't updated in a loooong time đ . A lot of circumstances didn't allow me to really write anything and also didn't have a lot of inspiration, but for now I've been able to write a few bites and pieces (haven't posted though). Anyways, this is a Thranduil x Human/Maia/Female reader, a work I've been thinking about for some time now. It's gonna be a two series with part A being: Wounds heal, Scars remainwhile part B would be: A sign of being hurt, A sign of being healed. Until next time (when would that be ?? đ€)
Imagine your black and Thranduil thinking that you are kissed by the sun itself (so almost like your a goddess). but you're from this world/reality and he asked if people bow at your feet when you tell him that there are other people like you. You tell him how people like you are treated how your killed daily, how you can't just live, and all of those things. Thranduil x black! reader
Ancalë miqu- sun kissed
meleth nin- my love
Me and Thranduil are in bed while he keeps going on and on on how I must be a goddess and kissed by the sun itself.
"Thranduil" I say sternly while looking up at him
"I refuse to say this again im NOT a goddess and I'm NOT kissed by the sun" I said it goes quiet for a while.
"...what was your life like. back on your homelands?" he questions
"unfair, scary, uncertain, none the less fun at times" I said looking just at his chest
"How so?"
"in my realm or the world we have a thing called police and there like the guard her but much much much worse see they would kill people that looked like me."'
"why" he askes
"I think that they thought it was a game to kill and take a life for no reason. and they didn't like our skin color" he hums for a millisecond then said
"I'm sorry did you just say 'they didn't like our skin color'? why in all of middle earth. You glow better than moonlight and sunlight, Your skin can light up a room meleth nin. You are a queen and unlike these heathenesses, people you call police. when I see people like your or meet people like you though there is little to none here you tend to be funny, caring, and never rude" he said
I smiled at his words and he gets closer to my ear
"We should all get on our hands and knees to pray to you meleth nin and people like you" I laghed and place my arms around him tighter.
"I love you Ancalë miqu(had to do a little guessing sorry that this is not 100% correct) he said
"I love you too Thranduil" I say as he kissed my cheek
Meeting Thranduil
- Realistically I donât think Thranduil would ever let himself get close to a new other half thatâs human
- Thranduil would never be ready to watch his significant other die again especially that quickly, after all 50 years is a blink of an eye for an elf
- Throwing what is realistic out the window letâs say he does find a human significant other
- Even then you have to be a VERY intriguing human to catch his eye
- Most likely you met him when he and his guard stopped at Lake Town on the way to Erebor
- He was entranced by how you treated him like a normal person
- It was strange, most mortals trembled before his 7ft tall frame
- Not you, you simply welcomed him to the Inn and left to help clean the bar
- Of course Thranduil didnât intend to sit at the bar at all considering he could easily drink wine that didnât taste like piss in Mirkwood
- But he convinces himself heâs just being a good King by going down and checking on his soldiers
- Of course his soldiers were doing well, many of them where testing out how many ales they could hold down they found it was 74 pints
- You were now in front of the bar sweeping and humming a low melody under your breath
- He goes to grab your attention and moves besides you, only for you to crash into him
- Thranduil catches you by the hand and for a minute the two of you simply looked like you were dancing
- âAre you alright?â
- You blush with a sweet smile on your face (me writing this: do it, write the line. NOOOO I CANâT. Donât be a wuss do it! ITâS SO GENERIC. DO IT. )
- âLooks like I fell for you.â (Iâm sorry) Thranduil is beyond taken aback and processes what you said after he fully pulls you up.
- His response is a strange look and âIâm glad your alright.â and he disappears to his room.
- You donât see him the next morning either since he and his soldier left for Erebor when dawn broke
- Little did you know the King of Mirkwood had trouble sleeping that night
- When they came back through Lake Town Thranduil was exhausted
- Lacking sleep and arguing with pig-headed dwarves can do a lot to an elf
- After checking back into the inn he finds you working again and decided to once more check on his soldiers
- After glancing over all of them he turns his eyes towards you, he then proceeds to listen in on your conversation with the ownerâs nephew; Thaine
- âI donât get why youâre still here? You could be at home by now.â The boy looked to be turning into a man (18ish)
- You shrugged âI like listening to the elves, SĂndarian sounds beautiful! It runs off the tongue with such elegance and it brings about a sense of calm.
- The boy replies âThatâs great y/n but I donât think you should be in the commons alone and I need to head home soon. Mother said to be home before midnight.â
- Looking at the boy you sighed and said âAlright, just let me pack up and tell the customers.â
- Before you say anything to the other elves Thranduil butts in after leaving his eavesdropping corner (I sWeAr I wAs DrOpPiNg No EaVeS sIr!)
- âI can watch over both her and my own men if she wishes to stay.â He looks to you with the slight raise of his eyebrows.
- Looking to Thaine you immediately reply âAbsolutely fine with me!â With a wide smile right after.
- Shaking his head with a shrug Thain says goodbye and walks out
- Finally alone with the king you opt to break the silence
- âYou do not have to stay if you do not wish to. I wouldnât want to keep you from your bed.â You almost looked guilty as if second guessing taking Thranduilâs offer
- Thranduil was now also surprised at how genuine you seemed, you a mere mortal was just worried he wasnât getting enough sleep
- His face betrays him as he shows some sense of curiosity and amusement âIt is quite alright, I do not usually sleep much until we arrive back at Mirkwood. I find that sleeping on rocks throw out ones back.â
- You couldnât help but let out an audible gasp and let slip âSo the rumor is true? The dwarves sleep on rocks?!â
- At this point he couldnât tell if the human was dumb or dense, but he instead went with uneducated
- For the rest of the night you asked questions about the race of dwarves and elves
- The soldiers silently questioned why the King took an interest in a human, but they kept quiet
- Thranduil did his best to answer your questions, at one point he even smirked instead of giving you a blank stare
- The next day Thranduil felt a bit disappointed when leaving, you were the most intriguing human he had met in a while.
- Although something Thranduil didnât say was that the dwarves didnât actually sleep on rocks he is just a diva who missed his ultra plush bed in Mirkwood
Why is it kinda giving gen z reader? Nah but I swear itâs like a tradition to randomly post a Thranduil Imagine every few months, my Tolkien Curse. Anyways I hope you enjoyed and please comment, repost and like!
- If his SO is forgetful Thranduil will try to help in any way he can
- He will always either leave a note for you in the morning if he is busy and cannot join you for breakfast or he himself will list off things you might have forgotten over breakfast.
- Other times heâll hint at something you have forgotten in a conversation
- âMellon nin Lord Elrond responded to our letter he is to arrive in a few weeks time.â
- This usually sparks your memory such as remembering to start working on trade treaties for when Lord Elrond arrives
- If you misplace something and canât seem to remember where you put it heâll have the maids find it and put it back âwhere you left itâ so you donât feel bad
- If you get angry at yourself for being forgetful Thranduil will reassure you everyone forgets sometimes, if thatâs not enough heâll make his letters or comments a little more specific so you have a more put together schedule
- He also does his best to be discreet about the forgetfulness so that others in the castle donât begin to spread rumors
- Lots of times heâll also mention times he forgot things like when he was a young prince he misplaced his crown
- If you write lists on your arm heâll understand the practicality behind us but still doesnât like it, he doesnât like how it marks your body and how much more irked you get if you forget something that was on the list on your arm
- All in all if nothing else works Thranduil will give you so much affection that often times you forget about your anger towards your forgetfulness
- âDo not fret Mellon nin, it must not have been worth remembering⊠Unlike meâ
Not Gonna lie just made this because Iâm forgetful and have been having trouble with forgetting.