#elrond x you

[child-of-the-nights]

Various characters on your birthday

A/N: So this is very self indulgent because yesterday was my birthday (yippee!) but I wrote some headcanons with a few of my fav characters from the fandoms I write for. Anyway have fun reading!

Warnings: none

Characters: Aro Volturi, Emperor Belos, Elrond, Shadow Weaver, Thranduil

Aro Volturi:

Now, celebrating birthdays in the vampire world is a little bit different. Since most people at the palazzo have been alive for centuries, they don't really celebrate their birthdays every year. It's more like every decade or even every 100 years.

However, if Aro's mate is still human or a newborn vampire, they can expect to have a big party thrown for them. Even if they prefer solitude, they can expect to at least have the family invited. That being Caius, Marcus, Athenodora and Sulpicia.

Aro obviously gets his mate the best gifts. He can, after all, see their deepest wishes with a single touch. His mate had seen something online and thought "wow, it would be nice to have this"? Aro had already added it to the list of possible birthday gifts.

Obviously he would buy them more meaningful gifts as well. For example, maybe the mate absolutely loves a certain book series, well Aro would commision someone to make them a special edition of the books.

His mate can expect to find love notes and poems all over the place on their birthday. Aro is a gifted writer and he makes sure to capture all the things that he admires about his mate. Which is pretty much everything. Seriously, he can barely name anything he doesn't like.

The entire day is planned carefully by Aro and he intends to go through with his plan unless something absolutely crucial needs his attention. In that case, he promises his mate that he'll make up for being away.

Aro will ask them to dance with him to their favorite songs. Whatever the song may be, he would find a way to dance with them.

It brings him great joy when he sees how his mate has so much fun. Especially if they are holding his hand while doing so. Aro loves it when he can bury himself in their mind.

When the day is coming to an end, he takes them to stargaze outside of Volterra, somewhere not that affected by light pollution. They both would look at the stars and hold hands while doing so. Aro would whisper sweet nothings in their ear, possibly slipping into other languages while doing so.

His mate can definitely say that their birthday was amazing, if not the best birthday they ever had.

Emperor Belos:

When it comes to Belos and celebrating birthdays, he actually prefers to not have a grand party for his beloved. He just thinks it would serve no reason and a private dinner or something similar means far more than anything else.

That being said, he is actually... hardly torn away from doing his Emperor duties. He must prepare for the Day of Unity after all. But after enough begging, he decides to humor his partner for a while.

I'm not saying that he didn't get them gifts, because of course he did. Belos is the type of person to hand-craft presents instead of buying them. He just feels it's far more personal that way.

Belos being the old fashioned man that he is, he writes them a heartfelt letter. As heartfelt as Belos can be of course. He would reminescence of their first date and the moment Belos realised he loved them.

Somehow the entire castle found out of their birthday, so the s/o can expect getting birthday wishes from most of the guards. Some (like Lilith, Kikimora and Hunter) even give them presents. Lilith and Kikimora just want to suck up to Belos of course, but Hunter's is more personal. After all, it's his uncle's lover.

As much as Belos denies it, he loves having matching things. So his beloved would get something for their birthday that matches something he owns. Perhaps it's a gadget he uses often, or a piece of clothing that he loves; he would get them something similar.

This day is the ONLY day he would allow them to wear his emperor outfit. Belos would watch them try to imitate him and would laugh along. After the day is over though, he makes sure to tell his s/o that they got their emperor-outfit-wearing priviledges revoked.

Obviously Belos knows everything on the Boiling Isles, which means that he knows all of the secret places that are just absolutely mesmerizing. He might just surprise his beloved with a trip to one of these places.

I believe at night, once the both of them are in bed, Belos would share some of his fond memories. That is probably the most sentimental his s/o had ever seen him. It's sort of a birthday present of sorts I suppose.

Now, if his lover REALLY wanted to have a big party, he might be convinced. He would use that to manipulate the Isles into believing that he is a kind man, but he would also just want to make his beloved happy. Belos is just a tiny bit twisted like that.

Absolutely the type of man who would ask for their s/o's hand in marriage on their birthday. I can just totally see that happen.

Elrond:

Oh Elrond, beautiful Elrond.

Now birthdays are a bit questionable for elves as well since... well, they are immortal. But, whenever Elrond and his beloved would celebrate their birthday, the elven Lord would make sure to make it unforgettable.

Elrond plans the whole day of course (if his s/o agrees into the planning).

First, they would wake up and receive breakfast in bed. Elrond would stay with them the whole time, smiling down at them as they eat. After that he takes them on a walk in the gardens where they would talk for hours.

If someone happens to "accidentally" play some music in the distance, Elrond would ask his lover on a dance. They would talk while doing so and laugh along when they accidentally trip and fall in the grass.

After the walk in the gardens, Elrond takes his s/o back to the main halls and leads them to a room that is decorated just for them. There awaits them Elladan, Elrohir, and Arwen with smiles on their faces. All of them would give Elrond's beloved a gift while the Lord waits patiently.

Elrond's gift wouldn't be too grand but it would be meaningful. Most likely it is something he made with his own hands. Like if his beloved wears jewellery, he would make them something out of their preferred materials. Since courting is taken very seriously for elves, I believe they wouldn't commision anyone for a piece like that like humans would. The elves make important gifts themselves as it's more meaningful that way.

After a joyful lunch with music involved, Elrond brings his s/o outside to celebrate with the rest of Rivendell. It's a very carefree party where the elves play music and dance around with or without the s/o.

Once nighttime comes around, Elrond will get them away from the party and bring them to a clearing where they can watch the stars in peace. The stars are very important in an elf's life, so why not spend the last hours of their birthday looking at them.

Elrond would tell his beloved how much he loves them while in the comfort of the stars. He would also describe their relationship using great many metaphors.

At the end of their birthday, they walk back to the party and dance the night away.

Shadow Weaver:

We all know how Shadow Weaver loves gardening, right? Well, she would obviously put together a lovely bouqet for her s/o. It consits of their favorite flowers, or if they don't have any, flower in their favorite colors.

Shadow Weaver would wake her lover up by gently caressing their face and wishing them happy birthday once they open their eyes. After that she let's them eat breakfast before giving them the bouqet. It has a little note attached to it that is enchanted so it sparks little fireworks once it's opened.

Now, the sorceress is actually not that sure how to act in this situation because, let's be real, she did not partake in many relationships before. So her s/o will have to excuse if she's being a bit awkward.

She would get her beloved a cake, as suggested by Glimmer. It would be their favorite flavor and most likely would have frosting that is their favorite color.

Because Shadow Weaver is not very big on letting her feelings show, she wouldn't really give her s/o a speech about how much she loves them but she would try to write some of her feelings out in a form of a letter.

Once the s/o is ready, she will take them to her garden that is decorated just for them. It's more colorful than usual, but it still stays in the theme of the sorceress' taste.

Shadow Weaver would then lead them to a table that is decorated by candles. They would drink tea or something her beloved likes while talking. While outside, some residents of the castle would walk by to wish them happy birthday, especially Glimmer.

Once they're done with the little tea party, Shadow Weaver takes them out to a clearing in the Whispering Woods. There she reveals a picnic set up just for her s/o. While sitting and eating, Shadow Weaver finally gives them their present. It's something very personal.

The rest of the day consists of Shadow Weaver and her beloved watching the sunset and enjoying their picnic.

Thranduil:

Once again, the elves are a bit different about birthdays but Thranduil sure does throw a big party. Wine for the whole realm and dancing all night.

But before he gets to that, he makes sure that this day is the best day his s/o has ever had.

Thranduil wakes his beloved up by whispering to them and wishing them happy birthday. He let's them have breakfast in bed, while he eats beside them. After the breakfast he gives the plates to a servant while they stay in bed for some more quality time.

When they finally get up, Thranduil takes them on a stroll in the garden. They walk around, simply talking. Once they found a place where they could sit down, Thranduil gives them their first gift. It's a very personal gift that he made himself (much like Elrond).

While his s/o is looking at the gift, Thranduil whispers in their ear in elvish, explaining just how much he loves them. They stay there for some time before heading back to the palace.

Legolas would wish them happy birthday of course. If he likes them enough, he might make them a little carving of sorts and give it to them.

Thranduil showers his beloved in other types of presents as well. If they like wearing jewellery, he would get them something that matches his. Perhaps his s/o would like another sword? Something that fits them perfectly but also just so happens that matches Thranduil's weapon?

Once Thranduil and his lover had finished with the gift giving, he takes them to the dining room where an exquisite lunch/dinner is prepared for them. Some elves are playing music while they eat.

When they finish, they go to celebrate with the rest of the realm. Thranduil opens up the wine barrels for everyone to drink and all of the elves dance around while singing songs.

The Elvenking obviously would ask to dance with his s/o while most likely already drunk. His partner can also expect to hear a speech from him that is adressed to the entire realm. He talkes about how important his beloved is and expects everyone to respect them as such.

If his lover is more anxious, then he swoops them away from the party to dance alone in a more secluded area. After all, he only wants them to feel great on their birthday.

The day most likely ends with the drunk couple entering their chambers and laughing as they fall on their bed. Alternatively, if his lover isn't one to drink, Thranduil still gets pretty drunk and his s/o can deal with a far more affectionate King.

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[kat651]

Gandalf’s apprentice (Elrond x Reader)

You sat in lord Elrond’s study, slightly shouted in his favorite chair. You had a large volume in your hand and a few birds chirped as they sat in the window sill. The sun was setting, its bright rays hitting the pages of your- Lord Elrond’s book that you had sort of… borrowed without his knowledge. 

You smiled as one of the birds flew closer and landed on your shoulder. You were a little like Radagast, you loved animals. The bird chirped as you flipped a page of the thick volume, its pages were yellowed from age. 

You sighed in contentment, this was exactly what you needed.

Suddenly, the door opened and in walked nine other than lord Elrond himself. “I-y/n what are you doing in here?”

You didn’t even look up from the book. “Avoiding Gandalf,” you said in a nonchalant tone. 

“You do realize this is my study… right?”

You nodded. “Yup, and Gandalf would never think to look for me in here, my lord Elrond.”

He sighed and shook his head. “You didn’t ask my permission to enter.” He said, crossing his arms and frowning. 

You looked up from the book. “I-I’m sorry, I-I’ll leave.”

“That would be wise,” he said as you set the book down and walked out. 

“I didn’t mean to anger you, lord Elrond… I am sorry…” you whispered before running off, embarrassed with yourself. 

He sighed and shook his head. “That girl…” he mumbled as he sat in his chair. He quickly stood and turned to see a small folded piece of paper on the chair. He picked it up and unfolded it. 

It was a letter, written in your hand. He hesitated, it wasn’t addressed to him, but then again, you had intruded and it was now in his possession… He sighed and scanned the contents. 

My dear friend,

As for what you said in your last letter, no I cannot, if I told him the truth of it all, he would likely refuse to speak to me again. We are hardly even friends. I still refer to him as ‘lord’ it would be absurd to tell him such a thing at a time as this. They say love is an uninvited guest and they are right, if love wasn’t something I felt towards lord Elrond speaking to him would be much easier, but alas I cannot fight love it is far too powerful a force, I don’t believe that even the eldar could fight love. It’s too strong a force, perhaps the strongest force of all. 

Elrond dropped the letter and sat in his chair, eyes wide with wonder and amazement. “She loves me?” He asked, placing his elbows on the seat and his head in his hands. “I-it must be a joke, how can a woman like her, a woman of power and strength, love an elven lord like me?” 

-.-.-

“Where is y/n?” Elrond asked Lindir. 

He looked up at Elrond. “I have not seen her since this morning, my lord…”

Elrond sighed. 

“Though I would recommend you try the library, she spends much of her time in there.” Lindir said, noticing the disappointed look on Elrond’s face. 

“I will go check…” he said, walking off towards the massive library. 

To his surprise you were indeed in the library. He smiled as the sight before him. You had a giant stack of books in your arms, books that you were putting back on the correct shelves. 

He had mentioned to put those books in their homes earlier that day, but had gotten distracted by Gandalf. 

You placed a book in a high shelf and the others fell from your arms. You sighed and knelt down to pick up the books. You looked up when someone began to gather the books along with you. “I- lord Elrond! I-I…”

He smiled at your red cheeks as you stuttered. He gently placed his hands over yours. “It’s alright, Melith nin…” he said, “mistakes happen…”

You cocked your head, your elvish wasn’t very good yet. “What does that mean?” You asked, you thought it had ment ‘my love’ but now you were certain you were mistaken. 

“What does what mean, melith nin?”

“That, what you just said, what does it mean?”

“It matters not.”

You stood and put the books where they belonged. “Lord Elrond, please, what does it mean?”

“You will find out in due time…”

You sighed, shaking your head.

-.-.-

“Gandalf, what does melith nin mean?” You asked late that night as you kept him company while he smoked his pipe. 

“It means ‘my love’ in elvish, why do you ask?”

You felt your cheeks grow red. “I-just academic reasons, just trying to learn the language is all and that was one of the phrases I was able to remember hearing one of the elves say.” It wasn’t a total lie. 

Gandalf nodded. “I see…”

Once the two of you had parted ways, you headed to lord Elrond’s study, you couldn’t possibly sleep with those words echoing about your mind.  

You gently knocked on the door to his study.

“Come in,” his voice sounded through the door. 

You slowly stepped in and closed the door behind you. “Lord elrond why did you call me melith nin? do you really love me?”

He stoped dead in his tracks, turning to look at you. 

“I-I…” his cheeks were now red. “I do…” he whispered. 

You walked closer, searching for any lie in his eyes. When you saw none, your own eyes filled with tears. “…amrâlimê.” You whispered, it was dwarfish, but you knew he would understand. 

He smiled at you before slowly pulling you closer and placing his lips on yours. 

Your eyes went wide before you closed them and kissed him back. 

“Lord Elrond I-”

He cut you off with a kiss on the neck. “Just Elrond, please…”

You smiled and pressed yourself agents him. “Kiss me again…”

He smiled and gladly kissed you a second time, his lips forming perfectly with yours. “I love you…”

He smiled and pulled you over to the window sill, having you sit on it as he did the same. You both threw your legs over to the other side of it so you could see the view. You let your head rest on his shoulder as the two of you looked up at the stars. “Lor- I mean Elrond, thank you…”

“For what, melith nin?” 

You kissed his cheek. “Loving me…”

He wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed you gently. 

You leaned into him and he pulled his legs back up on the sill and pulled you into his lap as he leaned agents the frame of the window and continued to kiss you. 

His legs wrapped lazily around you as he continued to kiss you. “Mhhh, melith nin…” 

You hesitated for a moment before sliding your tongue in between his lips. 

He gasp-moaned and opened his mouth wider as he wrapped his arms around you even tighter. “Ngggg…”

You had never heard someone moan like that before, you liked it. You went deeper and he whimpered, pulling you even closer. “Ahhh… y-y/n…”

he moaned as you pulled away. 

You smiled. “Yes my lord?”

He gave you a soft glare. “Do not call me ‘lord’ after shoving your tongue halfway down my throat you little-”

You shoved your tongue into his mouth again. 

He moaned loudly and clawed at your back, begging for more. 

You paused and pulled back. 

“Why did you stop?”

A mischievous grin slowly adorned your face. 

“Y-y/n?” 

You moved your lips towards his ear. “Elrond…” you whispered before biting the tip of his ear gently. 

He gasped before letting out a muffled whine and clutching your body closer. “Y/n…”

pt 2 here

pt 3 here

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[intoxicated-chan]

Hey hun saw your requests for the hobbit was open, can I request elrond? Now obviously reader is insecure cause elrond a fair bit older than her/him, and doesn't want elrond to see them as naive. Also the whole elves only love once drives a hard wedge. Do as you please let those creative juices flow like no tomorrow, have a great week hun❤️

𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐈 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤? 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞?

Summary ➳ Ever since you learned how Elves truly ages, thoughts have been plaguing your mind, luckily Elrond is there to ease your thoughts.

(A/n) ➳ You have a wonderful week too! Thanks for requesting, if there is anything incorrect then please don’t be afraid to correct me. Thanks for reading!

Word Count ➳ 770

Content Warnings ➳ Gender Neutral Reader, OOC Elrond, miscommunication? Insecurities, angst-to-fluff, pet names (Meleth nîn), mentions of the afterlife…

Arewn sat across from you, your eyes glued to the book you’d been studying for the past three weeks. You had asked her for a favor and she happily agreed without listening, she was very patient with you and didn’t question why you wanted to learn Elvish but she knew. It just made her happy you and her father were getting closer and closer. She hadn’t seen him happy for quite some time.

“What is the Elvish word for trust?” She asked, watching you closely as you tapped your finger on the wooden table and flipped through the pages. “It starts with an E.” She gave you a hint after a couple of moments of silence.

“E… E… Estel!” You spoke proudly, only for her to shake her head and laugh lightly. “It’s not?”

“No, it’s Estellio.” You huffed and closed the book, running your fingers through your hair in frustration. “You’ve been studying non-stop. I can see the dark circles that form under your eyes, I hear you through the halls. What’s wrong?”

You fumbled over your words, your eyes wandering around the room, and forming noncoherent sentences. Her hands come to clasp your hands together. “You know you can tell me anything? If you are having any troubles then you know I can take care of it.” She said rather sternly which was unusual for Arwen.

“It’s not like that.” You quickly corrected which made her relax. “I… I’m just worried about what Elrond thinks of me.”

“Why? Did something happen-” She froze for a moment. “You know he loves you. I know it. It may not be my place to say it but I know it’s true. But if you are thinking of this, please, talk to him. I know he will put your mind at ease.” She smiled.

Before you could say anything else in paranoia, she snatched the book from your reach and shoo’ed you off. You walked out of the library and slowly walked to your shared bedroom. A walk that usually took you no less than a few minutes to nearly a half hour.

You were trying to put the conversation to the side but remembered how smart Elrond was, then the next ten minutes were trying to find ways to bring it up with him. And with a deep breath, you entered the bedroom and saw him standing on the balcony of the room.

“M-Meleth nîn?” You whispered, your voice wavering slightly.

He turned to face you with a wide smile. “Your Elvish is getting better.” He walked towards you, wrapping his arms around you, and placed a kiss on your forehead. “We should celebrate, what do you think?”

“...Can we talk?” The seriousness in your voice was enough to startle him, but he collected himself and nodded. “Look, I need you to just listen until I finish, please?”

“Of course.”

“I know that Elves are immortal, and you lived so many more lives than me, more than I can count. And I’ve seen how proud you are of yourself, how everyone speaks so highly of you. It just makes me think that I’ll only be a memory.”

His hands come to your shoulder, tightly. “Is this how you feel?”

“I know I should’ve come to you immediately but I was scared.” You sobbed when he pulled you into a tight hug. “I’m sorry.” You cried into his chest.

“Do not apologize, as someone who is supposed to be fairest and wisest, I let this go right past me. I should’ve known how this would affect you. Please, tell me anything, everything. I don’t want you to ever be afraid to speak your mind.”

“I know you love me, Elrond. But I’m just so scared of the future. For you. I don’t want you to see me as not as smart as you because of our differences.”

“My love for you is not desire or infatuation, and it will never be one-sided. You have done so much for me, and I would never deem you to be a memory if you were gone. I admire you so much, I am proud of you. Not everyone can master Elvish and even attempting is difficult. Please, do not let your worries affect how you feel. Come to me and we’ll talk.”

You closed your eyes and nodded, letting out a cracked okay under your breath. You held him close, tight, but no longer afraid or scared. You felt relaxed in his arms.

“I love you Elrond.”

“I love you too, (Y/n). Even in the afterlife, I’ll find you and continue to love you.”

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[specialagentlokitty]

Elrond x teen!reader - safe with us

Hiii! I haven't been active in so longgg it's painful to think about BUTTT I'm here with like some many ideas for requests!!! Could you maybe write an parental elrond x human child (if it's fem I would appreciate it!) in WICH reader was traveling with their fam but got attacked by orcs or sumting and she was told to run, she either a) stumbled upon a patrol of Rivendell or b) something else that led her to Rivendell and can we see soft elrond with her, better yet soft ELVES with her AWWWWWWWWWWW how CUTEEE (ignoring the whole slaughter part ofc) Like she's basically adopted by all the elves of Rivendell. - @hai-kbai 💜

You had been running for god knows how long, your legs hurt, and you were tired, and hurting from the numerous falls you had taken.

But you felt like you couldn’t stop running, you were scared if you stopped then they would find you, that they would get you as well.

So you kept going, right up until you ran into a small group of what appeared to be maybe guards or warriors.

They all looked at you and you screamed, scrambling to hide between some rocks that you could only just fit between.

You heard some quiet talking, and slowly somebody came over.

“Please do not be scared, we mean you no harm. Are you lost?”

You said nothing, and the elf nodded slightly, rummaging through his bag before holding something out to you.

“Hungry perhaps? it’s good. One small bite will fill you.”

You refused to take the food and he sighed, putting it away as he began to talk to him comrades.

While they were talking, you stayed hidden up until the point you heard a noise that sounded a lot like orcs.

Rushing out from your hiding spot, you ran to the elf and stood in front of him, hiding yourself in the group.

“We must go.”

They all got on their horses and the one you had hid behind helped you on to his horses before climbing on and rushing away.

You didn’t want to go with them, but between orcs and elves, they were the safest option.

They had horses and would be faster.

Exhaustion soon took over you, and you fell asleep.

Of course the elf behind you knew you were asleep, but he made no motion to wake you up, neither did the others.

They just carried on their journey back to Rivendell where the sounds of movement made you wake up.

You snapped your head up and looked around, jumping down from the horse and backing away in fear.

“You appear to have brought a guest.”

“We found her alone and scared.” The man replied.

The other elf nodded.

You carefully studied him, he had a friendly face, with a small smile as he looked at you, and he was wearing the most elegant clothes you had ever seen.

“I am Lord Elrond, of Rivendell. Do you have a name?”

You said nothing.

“You’re scared, I understand. But you needn’t be afraid, we mean you no harm, we wish to help you if you will let us.”

You glanced around, and you turned back to him.

“How about a bath, some food and a clean change of clothing?”

You slowly nodded your head.

So they got everything ready for you, and you bathed in peace, only letting out a small hiss as hot water touched the scratched and cuts in your skin.

When you were done you changed into the elegant Elyan clothing you were given, and began to wonder around.

Bare feet padding along the floor, you looked into other rooms, poking and looking at things as you passed.

“Hello, Lord Elrond has requested you to come have something to eat.”

You turned to face the new elf.

He smiled at you, bowing his head a little.

“I’m Lindir.”

He stood up.

“Will you come?”

You nodded and followed him to a grand dining hall, and he showed you a seat next to Elrond and you looked at the food in front of you.

“Whatever you want to eat, you can.”

You looked at him then back to the food, and you glanced at his plate as he ate his dinner.

He saw you looked and smiled to himself, taking your plate, he replaced it with his own, and set your plate in front of him.

You began to pick at the food he was eating, knowing that if he was eating it then it was fine for you to eat.

Elrond smiled softly at you.

“Do you mind if I have a look at your arm after? That looks rather deep and painful.”

You looked at your arm.

“What happened to it?” He asked.

“I fell…”

He nodded his head.

“I see, well, we all fall sometimes. It is nothing we can’t fix.”

Elrond could tell you had been through a lot, so he never pushed you into telling him what had happened.

They simply made you feel at home, with your own room, food you liked, they had even began to teach you their language and games.

Everybody loved you.

“Be care when you go.” Elrond said.

“I’ll be okay!”

You swatted his hands away and he smiled at you.

“I know, I just worry the young elves forget you are not as strong as they are.”

“I’m strong!” You huffed.

He sighed a little, nodding his head.

“I know, just go have fun. And be safe.”

You smiled at him.

“Thank you.”

With that you ran off, waving to everybody you had passed.

They all knew you by name now, the human who lived with elves.

They loved you, and you were part of Rivendell.

You brought them joy and adventures and just the right amount of mischief to make any boring day a little better.

You were still healing over whatever had happened to your family and Elrond could see that in the nights you didn’t sleep, or the days you wouldn’t talk.

But he hoped maybe you could open yourself to Rivendell as your home and realise you never had to leave

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[lordelrondofrivendell]

“Such is oft the course of deeds that move the wheels of the world: small hands do them because they must, while the eyes of the great are elsewhere.”

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[elrondsimp]

Well hello I happened to wander into your ask box, and was wondering if you could write an Elrond x rreader where the reader grew up in a toxic home and has a lot of scars from it and elrond innocently asks about them and then they open up to him and it's really fluffy maybe.

if this makes you uncomfy please ignore.

P! Elrond x Gn! Reader

“Scars of home”

A/n: I wrote it platonically bc I didn’t it want it to be the “I’ll kiss your scars away” cringe. Makes me recoil I’ll be happy to make another one romantic though if you would like :>

In the tranquil halls of Rivendell, where the soft melodies of nature danced through the air, lived a human whose past was marked by the harshness of their home. The scars of their past, both seen and unseen, adorned their heart and body. However, amidst the timeless beauty of Elrond's realm, a gentle light found its way into their life.

One serene day, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Elrond found himself in the company of the Y/n. The two had developed a quiet friendship, founded on understanding and compassion. Elrond admired their strength and resilience, though he could sense the pain hidden behind their gentle eyes.

As they strolled through the peaceful gardens, Elrond couldn't help but notice the scars that adorned their skin. “My dear friend, may I inquire about the scars you adorn?”

At first, they were hesitated, their heart beating faster with the memories that resurfaced. Yet, there was something about Elrond's presence that felt safe, and with a deep breath, they decided to open up to him.

"These are the marks of a difficult past," they began, their voice soft but steady. "I grew up in a home plagued by hate—a place that should have been filled with love and care, but instead, it was a place of pain and cruelty."

Elrond listened attentively, his expression filled with empathy, and he didn't interrupt as Y/n continued to share their painful memories. They recounted the struggles they faced, the emotional wounds that ran deep, and the physical scars that bore testimony to their survival.

As they spoke, Elrond's heart swelled with compassion for them. He offered them a gentle hand, a silent gesture of support and comfort. "You have faced so much," he said softly. "Yet, you are here now, strong and resilient, despite the scars you carry."

Tears welled in the Y/n’s eyes, moved by Elrond's understanding and warmth. They found solace in his presence, the weight of their past momentarily lifted. "Thank you," they whispered, their voice quivering with emotion.

Elrond smiled gently, reassuringly. "It is an honor to be entrusted with your story," he said, "and know that you are not defined by your past. Here in Rivendell, you are surrounded by friends who care deeply for you."

And in that moment, they felt a sense of belonging, of being seen and accepted for who they were, scars and all. Elrond's compassion had kindled a spark of hope within them, reminding them that healing and love were not beyond reach.

As the stars began to dot the evening sky, Elrond and Y/n continued to stroll through the gardens, their conversation now filled with lightness and laughter. A beautiful friendship had bloomed, and in Rivendell's embrace, they found a sanctuary—a place to heal, to grow, and to embrace the love that had entered their life.

In the days that followed, Elrond continued to be a steadfast presence, offering a guiding hand and a caring heart. And as time passed, Y/n's emotional baggage began to fade, replaced by the warmth of love and the gentle touch of healing, all nurtured in the tranquil haven of Rivendell.

#lotr #the hobbit x reader #the hobbit #y/n #the fellowship of the ring #lotr x reader #elrond x you #gn reader #Elrond x reader #elrond x male reader #Platonic Elrond

[lovefairymina]

y/n, nervously: E-Elrond…

*Elrond looks up from the book in his hands*

y/n: i-I’m with child…y-yours.

*y/n then slams her eyes shut and looks away, half expecting him to be angry or leave her like e tone else has*

“My dear, why do you fear what is considered a blessing and good news?” he expressed, concerned as he discarded his book to rush towards you. At first, he hesitated as his hands hovered over your non-existent bump before gradually nearing and resting his palms against the spot. He could sense the vitality and it left him in awe. “My dear, I—I’m lost for words. I’m gladdened and overcome with joy! Be not sad for this is a moment to celebrate.”

#♡{sweet.hugs} ~ {elrond} #tw: pregnancy #elrond x you #elrond x y/n #elrond imagine #elrond half elven #lord elrond #elrond peredhel #elrond #lord of imladris #imladris #rivendell #lotr imagines #silm imagines #middle earth imagine

[feyhunter78]

I don’t care if none of y’all request a Kinktober for Elrond bc I’m writing him one

That man deserves to be SLUTTED OUT😤😤😤

#meg talks #Meg’s thoughts at work #elrond x you #elrond x reader #rop elrond x reader #rop elrond

[geeks-universe]

Hiiii I just want to say I love your writing!!

I was wondering if you could do Elrond X reader (soft/comfort) when he asks her to marry him? Or maybe their wedding?

If not that’s okay but Thank you so much☺️☺️

Did I just spend a bunch of time researching Elvish marriages? Bet your ass I did.

Rings of Power Elrond x Reader

When Elrond visited Durin, he had a habit of bringing you along.

At first, it was because he wanted his best friend to meet you. Since then, both Disa and Durin had insisted on you returning.

The insistence only grew worse when Elrond told Durin of his intention to marry you. He had never been more certain of anything in his life, yet he was also terrified. Confiding in Durin was the only way he could keep his sanity.

His friend, though, was having difficulty keeping it a secret from you.

Elrond shot him a glare over your bowed head, hoping he understood the message. The dwarf’s wide eyes, and a swift kick from Disa, told him he very much did.

“Elrond has told us you may be traveling west soon?” Disa prompted kindly, the smile on her face the picture of innocence. Had you not had the sharp instincts you did, you may not have even realized she’d physically admonished her husband.

For why, you couldn’t quite understand. Obviously, though, there was an unspoken conversation between the rest of the dinner occupants.

“Just a routine survey of the lands,” you supplied, taking a small sip of the Dwarvish wine. “I suspect nothing of consequence to come of it.”

Durin hummed thoughtfully, using his fork to push at the contents of his plate. He looked upset, but also unnerved. Curiously, you turned your gaze to Elrond, who was sat beside you.

The normal steadfast smile on his lips had been replaced with a grim expression, his stare on the table in front of him. Gently, and concealed from the wandering eyes of your favorite friends, you rested your hand on Elrond’s thigh.

He startled, the sharp intake of his breath breaking the silence that had permeated the air.

“Are you alright?” Durin asked, narrowing his eyes at his Elvish friend.

“Quite,” Elrond replied, voice an octave too high.

He not-so-subtly shot you a questioning gaze, full of intensity and heat. You replied by slipping your hand into his, and rested it back on his lap. Heat rushed to his cheeks, turning them a brilliant red. You resisted the urge to trace the path with your thumb, hardly remembering you had an audience.

At least, until Durin spoke once more.

“I thought elves didn’t blush?” He teased, laughter lacing his tone.

“Might I be excused for a moment,” Elrond responds breathily. “(Y/N) as well.”

Disa resisted the slightly inappropriate quip she wanted to respond with, instead gesturing towards the door, where they might find some extra privacy. Elrond practically dragged you with him, bringing you both to just outside the lovely home of Disa and Durin.

“I had hoped to do this in a slightly more private setting,” Elrond admitted, gazing deep in your eyes.

Your breath caught as you tried to make sense of what he was saying.

He had been your best friend for many, many years, and while you certainly felt an affection greater than friendship, you had never tried to push those boundaries save a few gentle touches.

“I wish to-”

He stopped short, dropping his head in his hands. You’d never seen him so distressed before.

“Elrond,” you whispered, placing your hand beneath his jaw, and forcing his gaze back to you.

He breathed in deeply, his eyes so full of emotion.

“You are my truest friend, and my most loyal companion. You can tell me anything.”

He opened his mouth to speak, yet no words came out.

His stare searched your face, and finally:

“You are a marvel,” he admitted. “I find myself drawn to your presence, to your light.”

He moved his hand slowly, pausing, but encouraged by the barest smile that overtook your features. Then, he traced his thumb down the apple of your cheek, and then your jaw.

“I will never feel so deeply for another, as I feel for you.”

His words were a whisper, barely audible above the distant cheeriness of the Dwarven kingdom. The world disappeared, swallowed whole by the moment you’ve waited lifetimes for.

“I wish to marry you, to spend an eternity loving you, as I have since the moment I first laid eyes upon you.”

Tears were in your eyes, had been for some time, and had begun to fall. The thumping of your heart had slowed. With Elrond, you felt comfortable. He was your home, and you could not find it in yourself to feel anything but love in his presence.

“Then let us marry,” you pressed forward, your forehead connecting to his. “For I have loved you just as long.”

He smiled, a smile so wide and bright you were sure it could be seen from the very edges of the world. Unable to contain his excitement, he had swept you off your feet and swung you around, laughing deep from his belly as he did so.

You giggled, settling down against him when he placed you back on your feet.

Unbeknownst to you and Elrond, though definitely suspected by the latter, Disa and Durin were watching.

“So sweet,” Disa commented, leaning back into Durin’s embrace as she did so.

He happily held her close, grinning proudly at his friend. The moment was perfect. At least, until Durin spoke.

“Maybe I should skip the wedding, call it even?”

#elrond x reader #elrond x y/n #elrond x you #elrond imagine #rop imagine #rop x reader #lotr imagine #lotr x reader #did you know that elves equate sex to marriage? #because that's what i just read and i was taken by surprise

[tamurilofrivendell]

Bad Dreams | Elrond x Reader

Pairing: Elrond/You Summary: You suffer from nightmares. Elrond is there to comfort you. A/N: I didn’t do this the justice I wanted to but enjoy anyway?! Haha.

The scream ripped itself from your throat long before you even became aware that you were making any noise at all. Long before you became aware that you were even awake. Jerking upright, your breathing heaved as you struggled to regain control.

I am safe, I am safe, I am safe.

The words repeated over and over in your mind like a mantra. I am here, I am safe.

Still, the panic rippled through you, fighting for control. You didn’t always remember your dreams but you were well aware of their content. The war. The battles. The killing. The losses. The blood. So much blood. So much death. The images twisting in your subconscious even long after your conscious mind had forgotten what had plagued your dreamscape.

The door to your room flew open, sending a fresh wave of fear flowing through your body. Looking up, your panicked eyes met Lord Elrond’s. You sucked in a breath, fighting for calm, a little shaken that you’d forced the Lord of Rivendell himself to come to your chambers, probably thinking there was real danger, only to find you unable to handle a simple dream.

“Oh, dear one.” His voice was gentle and calm as ever as he crossed the space between the doorway and your bed, coming to sit carefully upon the edge. There was a brief pause where he seemed to consider what his next move should be, wondering what you would allow, but the distress on your face made his decision for him as he wrapped his arm around you, drawing you closer. There is hesitation but you soon melt against him, pressing your face to the crook of his neck. Embarrassment floods you but he doesn’t seem to mind, only gives you a comforting squeeze. His lips find your head and he presses a gentle kiss to your hair, making you nearly forget how to breathe at all.

Eventually, you are able to draw air normally again, your panic subsiding as you relax in Elrond’s embrace. His gentle fingers are running up and down your arm as he holds you to him, calming you as best he can. His mere presence is calming in general but this is a little more intense.

In the time he has been there comforting you, you have both somehow found yourselves laying back upon your bed, both of his arms now holding you to him. You don’t remember how it happened but you are suddenly aware of it with a great intensity. With a sniff, you reluctantly pull back, feeling slight shame prickling at you. “I, uh... sorry, my lord. T-thank you.”

His smile is kind as he pulls himself back up to a sitting position and reaches out, placing a gentle hand upon your face, his fingers ghosting lightly across your cheek. “There is nothing to be sorry for.” He tells you. You don’t quite believe him but you don’t contradict him either, reaching up to wipe the remnants of your tears from your face, shifting a little.

In the silence that follows, the two of you sort of just look at each other. Your expression softens and you smile at him. He smiles back, seemingly pleased.

Without another word, he rises from the bed and takes a step back towards the door. Your panic rises as you watch him go but words are stuck in your throat. He sees though. He sees when he turns at the door to bid you a good night. His serene expression falls away, replaced with obvious worry.

“Elrond....” You begin but nothing else follows, nothing else comes.

He lingers, eyes fixed on you for a long moment, before it dawns on him. You won’t say it, you can’t say it, but you don’t want to be alone. Not after such a horrible dream, not with such thoughts still lingering in your mind.

He quickly paces back across the room to the bed and sits himself carefully on the edge. “I will stay with you.” He says it as though it is his idea, as though he hadn’t just read in your face that you wished for him not to leave you. “Until you fall asleep.”

Working up the tiniest smile, you nod gratefully, moving to lay your head down on the pillow. Silence follows but when you reopen your eyes you find him looking at you. He tries to be quick about glancing away but you catch him and can’t help but smile.

“Would...” You venture, hesitating just briefly before a moment of bravery. “Would you lay with me?”

His surprise is evident on his face but he is quick to agree, offering you another kind smile as he shifts closer, moving to lie down beside you slowly as though afraid to spook you. He wraps an arm around you and holds you to him, pulling the blankets back over you both. “Sleep, my dear.” He soothes, pressing another kiss to your forehead as he watches your eyes drift closed for the last time.

He does intend to leave as soon as you are asleep, truly he does, but he can’t bring himself to move and when you finally wake in the morning, the spot where he lay was still warm, telling you that he had not long since left. Smiling, you rise to greet the day, the memory of him giving you the strength to push your horrible memories away, hope filling you for the first time in a long time.

#elrond x reader #elrond x you #lotr x reader #lotr fanfic #elrond #elrond fanfic

[child-of-the-nights]

hello! could u maybe write something for elrond where he gets injured saving reader and she shuts off and starts avoiding him because it made her realize she loves him and she panicked? maybe she's a widow like him too? if not thank you anyway <33

I love Elrond so much so of course! Have fun reading!

Warnings: injury, near death experience, battle (so expect killing as well), angst (with happy ending) -> nothing graphic tho

A/N: the reader is an elven woman in this oneshot but let me know if you would like something else ^^

word count: 1676 words

Elrond x Fem! Elf! Reader: Elrond gets injured and Reader avoids him

Although Elrond never enjoyed putting his people's lives in danger, he would never refuse to assist those in need if requested. That is how he ended up in the middle of a bloody battlefield where armor, weapons, and bodies were being flung around like nothing. He was skilled enough in combat to protect himself from the enemy's blades, though. No matter how many orcs tried to attack him, he easily defeated them.

The battle raged on, the sound of blades deafening those involved. Arrows sped through the air and soon struck their victim, whose cries were barely audible. The elves fought with unmatched skill and grace, and Elrond slowly led them to victory. By that time, the orcs were outnumbered, and the elven Lord had some time to look around and aid his kin.

Amidst the chaos, Elrond caught sight of you, a brave and spirited elven woman, fighting alongside your people. You were as competent as anyone on the battlefield, but it so happened that you became trapped, surrounded by enemies, with no way out. Elrond jumped into action and moved swiftly to get to you without even pausing for a second. His blades cut through your foes before they could strike you down. Once they were all dead, he took a glance at you, trying to check if you were hurt but before he could proceed, an awful strike hit Elrond. He stumbled back, clutching his side, his face twisted in pain. The sight of his injury sent a shiver of terror through you.

"Baw (No)!" you yelled as you circled around Elrond to slay the orc. Your opponent died because he couldn't get his sword out of the elf's body in time.

Even though you wished to help Elrond, you were unable to do so since your foes spotted the opportunity and approached him. He fought bravely despite having a serious wound, albeit his posture wasn't as steady as before. You held your ground and defeated as many orcs as you could before the enemy decided to retreat.

When it was safe to do so, Elrond fell to his knees and groaned in pain. You rushed to his side and helped him to find a comfortable position. Shouts could be heard from afar, but you couldn't quite make out what they were saying.

"Everything will be fine." with great effort, Elrond reassured you, his voice strained but filled with determination. "Mae carnen. (You did well)."

You tried saying something, but words simply didn't come out of your mouth. Some fellow elves came to their Lord's aid as you stumbled back to give them space. It only dawned on you just now that if you hadn't found yourself in this situation, Elrond wouldn't have been injured. Everything after the battle happened so fast, the elven Lord got safely brought back to Rivendell, where the healer's immediately began to work, while the rest of the elves slowly traveled back.

It didn't feel real to be traveling back to your home. It was almost as if you were seeing with your eyes but your head was blank. Seeing Elrond on the ground had left your face pale. Everything that had happened felt too familiar. It seemed like the day's happenings were right out of your nightmares—the nightmares about losing your beloved spouse. You started crying as you thought back to that terrible day. After they passed away, Elrond was the one who helped you recover because he knew how painful it was to lose a loved one—possibly the most precious of them all. Elrond was the one who took the time to help you heal by lending you his wisdom.

Your sobbing became more intense with each thought. You had come to a realisation as you reflected on the time you spent together, the comfort his presence provided you, and the coldness the separation brought you. You suddenly realized what you had been experiencing while around him. It was love. You considered yourself dumb for only realizing that at the last second, just as you might lose him. And you were genuinely horrified by that.

Weeks passed as Elrond received treatment for his wounds in the security of Rivendell. When you learned of his recovery, you felt both relief and anxiety at the same time. Overwhelmed by the weight of your emotions, you withdrew, avoiding Elrond's presence, afraid of what your feelings meant and the vulnerability that accompanied it. But, Elrond being Elrond, you knew he had noticed it. Since you two were close, visiting him while he was recovering would have made sense. And yet, since the battle, he had not seen you. You ached to be by his side, to console and comfort him, but you were unable to.

As Elrond slowly regained his strength, he sought out your presence. Every time Lindir came by to let you know that Lord Elrond had asked for your presence in the gardens, you would come up with an excuse not to go. You avoided him at every turn, anxiously waiting for him to pass through the corridor. You could see how his gaze searched for you in the halls, but you were nowhere to be found. Elrond became very concerned and yearned to know why you had been avoiding him. It was unlike you to act like this.

Determined to understand the cause of your withdrawal, he sought you out, finding you in the quiet solace of Rivendell's library. You had been reading a book, trying to take your mind off of the elven Lord. That was until a gentle tap on your shoulder turned your attention away from the book. Your stomach dropped as you realised who had disturbed you. He took a seat beside you, without asking you first.

"What are you reading, exactly?" Elrond asked with curiosity.

Suddenly forgetting what you were reading, you looked down to view the cover. "Oh, I just grabbed something off the shelves." You tried to avoid making eye contact as you shook your head.

Elrond grew silent, noticing how even now, you tried to run away from him. It broke his heart that you grew to resent him so. If he had to be honest, Elrond fell for you a long time ago. He never really showed it but he longed for someone who could understand his pain. And then you appeared at his doorstep, asking for support after the death of your spouse. At first he just looked at you as a friend, but those feelings soon grew. If you hadn't expressed your disinterest in dating, he would've said something sooner. But being the gentleman that he is, he respected your bounderies and tried to move on. The problem was that he couldn't.

"Please, mellon nîn (my friend)," he began softly, his voice carrying a mix of concern and vulnerability, "help me understand. Why do you avoid me so? What has come between our friendship?"

Those words stung. You sighed, unable to give him a straight up answer. But you knew Elrond valued honesty so you gathered all your strenght and looked him in the eyes. "I cannot express it, Elrond, for I fear if I do, history will repeat itself."

Elrond looked deep in thought, carefully deciding his next sentence. "I'm not quite sure I follow." he admitted.

You looked away, trying to hide your pained expression. "The battlefield, brannon nîn (my lord). It was my fault."

"It hardly was." he shook his head, slowly sliding closer to you. When you had not moved away, he reached out to grab your hand.

"You nearly lost your life, Elrond!" you yelled. "If that blade was aimed just a bit higher, you would've dropped dead! And it would've been because of me! Because I was incompetent enough, to let myself get trapped!"

"Please, do not think of yourself this way." his pained voice could be barely heard. Elrond's eyes widened in shock at what you were saying. He in no way had blamed you for his injury. "Any of us could've been in your situation. You fought well, you came to my aid when I needed it. Why do you put yourself down?"

"I just..." you sighed. "I can't lose you too, Elrond."

His grip on your hands became firmer. "Is this the reason for your withdrawal?"

You hesitated for a second, then nodded. Although it was difficult, there was a part of you that wanted him to be aware of your worries. No matter how hard you tried to turn it off, that self-indulgent part of you wanted to be comforted by him. "My feelings, they terrify me. It's as if acknowledging them would make my fears come true. After I lost... them, I didn't want to put myself through the pain of loving someone but on the battlefield I had realised that I had already broken that promise. You matter so much to me that I cannot even express it with words. I have fallen in love with you, Elrond. And it scared me."

Elrond took each of your words in carefully. He pondered on them for some time before giving you a nod. Elrond's gaze softened as his hand reached out to gently cup your face. "I understand your fear. Loss leaves deep scars upon our hearts. But shutting ourselves off from love only denies us the chance to heal. I, too, have felt the sting of loss, the ache of a heart once broken. Yet, here we stand, with an opportunity to experience something quite beautiful together."

His words shocked you. "You feel the same way?"

"Chin gelair chîn orthernir guren (Your radiant eyes conquered my heart)." Elrond smiled at you.

Finally, when he whispered those words, you felt the warmth of his presence spread throughout your body. Elrond welcomed your hug as you threw yourself into his arms. Although your worries have not vanished, it helped a lot to know that someone was by your side.

#elrond x you #elrond x reader #lotr elrond #elrond #elrond x y/n #elrond imagine #elrond peredhel #lord elrond #lotr x you #lotr x reader #the lord of the rings #lord of the rings #lord of the rings x you #lord of the rings x reader #the hobbit x you #the hobbit x reader #the hobbit #lotr elves #lotr imagine #tw injury #tw battle #tw near death #tw blade #tw killing #tw angst

[kat651]

Do you take requests and write still for elrond If it's ok could I request like after the war of the rings reader has nightmares of loosing elrond and elrond reassuring her he's going nowhere kisses and hugs lol

You sat up panting and trembled before breaking down in tears. This was the third night in a row that you’d had the same dream. Watching Elrond die and you being able to do nothing. You looked up for a second and your fear increased, Elrond was nowhere in sight. 

You went to get out of bed when the door opened. You looked over to see a tall silhouette standing in the doorway. “Oh, y/n…not again…”

You whimpered and reached out towards Elrond. He came over and wrapped his arms around your trembling form. “I’m here…”

“The- the dreams are getting worse.” You whispered as he gently rubbed your back. 

“Oh, y/n…” he placed a kiss in the top of your head. “I’m not going anywhere, I promise.”

You let yourself go limp in his arms. “I-i can’t loose you…”

He frowned and held you closer, covering you both with the blanket. “I’m not going anywhere… close your eyes, I’m here… I’m here…”

You fell asleep in his arms as he occasionally placed a kiss on your head. 

#lord of the rings #x reader #kat651 #lotr #cute #elrond #lord elrond #elrond x you #elrond x reader #lord elrond x reader

[warriorofthought]

Burning Cream

Summary: When one of the Elven women gives you a cream for your face, with evil intentions.

Word Count: 1377

Warnings: mention of injuries

Elrond x Reader 

After completing your daily chores, you are sitting with your friends in the flower garden when two more Elven women approach you all.

"May we join all of you?" 

"Of course" one of your friends replied.

"We have brought gifts for all of you," they give excitedly, pointing to their braided basket.

"But why?" asks one of your friends.

"Well, you guys also always help us with our chores when we need help, especially you, y/n, you make sure everyone can wear a smile on their face and have a good day."

"Oh, that's nothing, we like to do that, don't we?" glancing questioningly at the rest of your friends, they nodded in agreement.

"Well, anyway, here, we have a perfume with a special berry scent for you to wear, Nellind," she hands her the small bottle, which Nellind accepts gratefully.

Then the other elf woman pulls out from the basket a lipstick with a beautiful painting.

"This is for you, Eiona. We all know how much you love to paint your beautiful lips. I bet it looks great on you." 

"And finally, we have a rose cream for you y/n, we all want to have beautiful skin like you and we heard Elrond say that roses and aloe vera is good for the skin, I mean you already have beautiful skin but a little extra hydration for the skin doesn't hurt anyone, does it ? We use the same and look, our skin has even become a bit more beautiful, don't you think?"

With that, she presses the cream in the leaf-shaped package into your hand.

"Uhh, I guess so, they helped," you admit a little uncertainly.

"Well, well, hmm, thank you for accepting our gifts, we must get back to our tasks then, we haven't finished them all yet," both of them giggle briefly afterwards and smile at you again before leaving the flower garden.

What you and your friends don't notice is the evil grin that spreads across the faces of the two elven women.

You chat for a while with your friends before we decide to go to our rooms. 

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Once in your room, you set down the flower wreath you made on the table and admire it. Then your eyes fall on the cream. Curious, you take it in your hand.

The flower shape makes the container for the cream look special. Then you decide to open it, the cream is white and when you smell it, a soft rose scent comes to you. 

I wonder if the cream is good for my skin. There's no harm in trying it out, is there? I mean, they use the cream too, so it can't do me any harm, even if I find it strange that the two of them were so nice to us all of a sudden, because usually they see us more as rivals. But I'm glad when all the hatred has disappeared now.

So you quickly take the hand mirror and sit down again at the table where you put the cream. Carefully, you take some of it on your fingers before smearing it on your face. Immediately you notice how it is absorbed. Satisfied, a grin creeps onto your face. It leaves no greasy film, which pleases you. You close the cream again and decide to answer a few letters from your friends.

After not even five minutes, from answering the letters, you notice that something is wrong.

Your skin starts to tingle slightly, or rather to burn.  

It doesn't feel good. This can't be good.

Quickly you run to the mirror. 

As your eyes catch your reflection in the mirror, you see that the areas that are burning have turned red. You quickly rub your hand over them, but this only makes everything worse and now not only a few spots are burning, but your whole face.

Painfully you come to the thought that it could be an allergic reaction. So you quickly take a towel and dip it in water before wiping your face with it. 

You feel like your face is burning. 

Washing doesn't help because the cream is already absorbed into your skin. You splash cold water on your face but this does not help either.

In pain, you try to cool your face with a cold wet towel, but this only relieves the burning for a short time.

You don't know what else you should do and leaving your room like this is not an option.

So you take a hand fan and put a bowl of cold water by your bed, then you lie down in bed and put the towel, that you dipped into the water before, on your face. Then you fan yourself, the fan helps you through the cold towel to cool your face a little more and to give you some relief. But this does not last long. Now you also notice how the burning spreads, you feel it now already at your ears and at your neck and you get more and more distressed.

Your eyes start to water.

Tearfully you search for a solution. 

But in the process you forget that you should have been at dinner a long time ago.

When you don't show up for dinner, Lord Elrond makes his way to your chamber. He knocks on your door and when he doesn't get an answer, he opens the door worriedly, his eyes search your chamber for you and get stuck on your figure in the bed. Immediately he sees that something is wrong and you are in pain. Quickly, he takes a few steps towards you, making himself somewhat noticeable. 

"Y/N, what's wrong? Why do you have that towel on your face?"

"My ... my face is burning so terribly". 

Gently, Lord Elrond sits down on your bed.

"May I look at it, y/n"

"Yes." 

Carefully, Lord Elrond pulls the towel from your face. 

Then the full damage of the cream is revealed. Your face is reddened and even a bit swollen. 

Carefully, he grabs your chin and moves it to the side so he can catch a glimpse of your ear. As he does so, he sees that your ear is also red, as well as your neck.

"What did you do, what caused this reaction?"

"The cream, I got it as a gift. It's on the table."

Lord Elrond stands up and takes the cream from the table. Then he opens it and smells it. 

"It smells good, but I think the scent belongs to one of the poisonous plants. Why are you using it anyway, your skin is fine?"

"Well, she said she was going to use the cream too, so I didn't expect the cream to do anything like that."

"Okay, put the towel on your face again, I'll go get some medicine to help with that." With these words, Lord Elrond stands up, squeezes your hand again briefly to cheer you up before leaving the chamber.

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Lord Elrond returns with some towels and medicine.

Then he gently smears your face with it and every time you cringe from the pain, he utters soothing words. 

After he comes to an end. He puts the things away and gives you a tea with pain relieving effect. 

"I think that tomorrow everything will be the same. The redness is already starting to fade away."

"Thank you, Elrond"

"Hmm, you should rest, I'll be right back." 

He leaves your chamber and you sigh once, both relieved and exhausted and are glad that the pain is getting less and less. Then you close your eyes.

After a while you notice how quietly the door opens and someone sits down at your bed. 

You flinch as your face is suddenly dabbed gently.

"It's okay, Mellon, it's just me." 

Slowly you open one eye and see Elrond sitting in front of you.

"How are you feeling?"

"Better than before"

"That's good Mellon, now go back to sleep, I'll stay here and take care of you, alright?"

"Yes, that's fine, thank you Elrond."

"Then tomorrow we'll deal with who did this to you and what the consequences are for that person."

You nod slightly and shortly after that you quickly drift back to sleep. 

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Dating Elrond Headcanons

When I wrote these, I was kind of imagining more RoP Elrond than LotR movie Elrond, but it's playing out in your head, so picture whomever you desire!

Warnings: None just Elrond being a sweetheart

Word Count: 0.3k

- You once mentioned in passing that you liked a specific species of arctic bird. Well, in his research of this bird, he found that one of the mating rituals you likely found "cute" was the exchange of specially curated rocks, to symbolize the want to construct a home together. Finding this heartwarming, he set out on an excursion. - There are cool rocks showing up on your desk, on your doorstep, in your bag, sporadically for months. - Luckily you catch the reference so you know exactly who they're from and find it endearing - Even though he understands the risk of a human-elf relationship, that doesn't mean he "gets" humans completely lol - At least, not until several years with you - He kinda… showers you with gifts - Like a lot - A month after you started dating, he presented you with a ridiculously expensive pair of earrings - You loved them, obviously - But after a few more like that, you actually had to tell him to tone it down, you didn't need bribery to be with him - You can actually tell that while he is older (by a few thousand years) and wiser (by a few thousand books), he has never been in a relationship before - Or maybe he's just, y'know, like that - He's very sweet and doting, always offering to run errands with/for you "should you wish", escorts you everywhere, and will actually leave or blow off meetings to make sure you're getting enough of his time. - Somehow, even with all this, he's still very pleasantly surprised when you take an interest in him - You thought he was going to combust when you asked him for a much simpler gift--3 or 4 of his favorite books that he had already annotated, so you could see what he thought of them - If you bought/made something for him because it reminded you of him? - he's always really cool and collected but he might tear up a bit - he would be thanking you profusely for weeks, probably whenever he looked at it (or thought of it) - Proposal/engagement/wedding headcanons coming soon

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Love Me Tender

Elrond x Reader

You felt a cold breeze, the first sign of winter. It made a chill run down your spine.

You adored every season.

Spring for it's beauty, it was the symbol of the start of something new. Summer, for the warmth and many opportunities it brought.

Fall for the falling leaves and Winter for the snow.

Winter to you meant change, it was the beginning of something new.

And it was also winter when you met the love of your life, Elrond.

You were lost in the woods, no idea where you were heading after a terrible encounter with Orcs.

You were lost with Orcs hot in your tail. The forest was unforgiving, it was cold, no leaves to hide behind, all you could do was run.

Then you heard weapons clashing and suddenly, a young handsome elf stood in front of you.

"My name is Elrond," he introduced himself, so gentle and kind, it made you trust him immediately. 

You remember how much you were shaking, from both the cold and the fear.

Yet, somehow he was able to calm you in a matter of seconds.

His eyes held such gentleness and kindness, only the freezing temperatures stayed.

Didn't take long for Elrond to start courting you. 

Your admiration and friendship for Elrond soon turned into love.

And after exchanging promises, you became his wife.

His one and only.

The one he proudly showed off by his side. The one who opened his eyes to many things, the one he loved the most, you.

And most importantly, the one who gave him the gift of a beautiful daughter and two strong sons. 

Elrond was older now, his spirit unbreakable, and his love for you burning with the same flame as many many many moons ago.

There, you stood, out on the balcony of Rivendell, looking at the night sky as slowly snow started to fall. The moon was bright in the night sky, illuminating you as if the moon wanted your husband to see where you were exactly. 

"My Love, isn't it too cold for you be out here?" he asked as he approached you. Taking you fully in, now while he still saw the same woman he saved so many years ago, that frightened little thing he saved, he couldn't doubt that the woman in front of him was a lot more mature. A mother to his children, a Lady for his kin and a wife for him.

"It is cold, but I couldn't deny the moon. It is too pretty to simply ignore." you turned slightly and looked up at the moon again.

"While I do agree with you, I would rather you look at the moon from the warmth of our chambers."

You smiled and turning you nodded. Knowing there was no point in arguing with your husband. And you were rather cold, so you allowed him to take you inside.

In your chambers, the fire was cracking, the room felt so warm, it was your home. In this room, nothing else mattered but you and Elrond. No elf, or dwarf, no orc or men. Only you and your love for one another.

You moved to your side of the bed, while your husband did the same, waiting for you so he can hold you, you moved your head onto his chest as he moved his arm around you, holding you as you watched the fire crackle.

"Good night, My Love." he whispered.

"Good night, Elrond, I love you." you replied, and although you did hear him mumble something, sleep took over and you couldn't hear him fully.

But deep in your heart you knew exactly what he said, so you slept with a smile on your face. 

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hi!

may we please have lord elrond with a reader whos always sleepy?

i get butterflies when i think of him being in love with his sleepy beau!

thank you!!

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“Elrond?” You were in a daze, sleep blurring your vision as you blinked them open. It looked like a hallway, you noted as you felt yourself being moved. 

“Shh…” Elrond gently cooed, pressing a kiss to your temple as you curled into his chest once you realized it was him who had a hold of you whilst he continued carrying you to your shared chambers. 

“Where we…” Your words drifted off as sleep threatened to overtake you once more, “Goin?” You finally finished as you opened your eyes wide to try and keep them open in a desperate attempt to stay awake- but he was just so warm. 

“You can sleep, my darling,” His words were so caring, the love in them like a warm blanket wafting over you. “I’m taking you up to our chambers,” 

“What about the meeting?” You spoke soft as you rested your head in the crook of his neck. You recalled the introduction, a kind gentleman- a merchant if you recalled correctly, then as one of the guests followed his introduction with an opening discussion on trade routes all you could remember was feeling oh so sleepy.

“It ended my darling, it’s alright,” Elrond hushed you again, sleep overtaking you as you nodded. 

You were practically always tired, never fully getting enough sleep at night so whenever your mind wasn’t properly stimulated or you were left alone to your own devices, you often napped. 

There were so many instances where Elrond found you sleeping, it was now an expectation to see his beloved napping away in an armchair of the library, the sun hitting you just right to make you feel so so warm. 

As he walked down the hall, Elrond couldn’t help but remember when you fell asleep in his study just yesterday. 

The two of you were taking a break, having been through two meetings, walking the grounds to discuss possible architectural needs of the Imladris- he was surprised you didn’t excuse yourself to rest since you seemed so exhausted. 

But moments like these, they were what he held closest to his heart. 

Elrond started a small fire in the fireplace, bringing out a blanket from the cabinet and pulled out one of your favorite books. 

You were curled up on his chest, the blanket overlaying the two of you as his fingers ran through your hair and along the back of your neck. He was reading out loud in a soft voice, and that combined with the warm blanket and the soothing sensations on your scalp, you were out in no time. 

Elrond peered down from the pages of the novel, a soft smile covering his face as he carefully set the book down on the side table. 

He couldn’t help but to gently press kisses to your forehead as he adjusted to wrapping both arms around you and resting his cheek on your head. 

The two of you fell asleep together, this time you weren’t the only sleepy one. 

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