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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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To all 450 Thranduil Lovers. I love you and your support. 😁😘
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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Imagine the King is lonely and you spend some time with him.
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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Hi! I was wondering if I could be added to your Thranduil tag list? Love your work by the way ☺️
Eeeek. Of course! I’m never good at remembering to add the tag list. So half the time it’s not there. 😑. Love you!
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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So bouncing off of the “imagine pulling Thranduil’s hair to annoy him” post— could you write a whole imagine off of that? Lol. Could be platonic!reader x Thranduil or romantic!reader x Thranduil. Chef’s choice!
I couldn’t not do this. Sorry it’s taken me so long.
- The first time Thranduil had felt a tug on his precious locks he has assumed it was an accident.
The very impish smirk that spread across your face said otherwise
It wasn’t long before the hair tug became a ritual during dinner or meetings. There was no possible way it was someone else because you were always beside him.
-The second time you pulled his hair, it had been painful and Thranduil couldn’t hide his wince. You’d sent an apologetic look before glancing away.
By the third tug Thranduil knew you weren’t going to stop anytime soon. But as he cornered you and pressed you to the wall, he couldn’t be mad.
“Now temptress, normally we leave the hair pulling to the bedroom”. The growl in his voice did wonders to you and it soon became your signal.
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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Imagine you and modern!Thranduil have late night calls where you fall asleep together 😴
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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Henlo. May i ask for a Thranduil x reader? Reader articulations just sound. Like, not like when you purposely make your knuckles sound; reader puts a foot out of bed in the morning? her groin cracks, stretchs her arm to reach something? her elbow cracks. And like that with the rest of her body.
please and thankyou remember to drink water and sleep well
Aren’t you super sweet? Yes everyone drink water and sleep well! Stay safe. This request is very unique. I’ll try what I can.
Mornings were always the worst, but since you'd married Thranduil. They'd become your favourite time of day. Your husband would cuddle you, and whisper sweet good mornings.
"Good morning darling" Thranduil's voice pulled you from your thoughts. The sun was streaming through the window and even though you were bare skinned the room was quite hot.
Your husband wraps his arms around you, and just as you do the same. Crack!
"Oh baby, you must be stiff this morning." Thranduil makes a cooing sound and rubs your back. He understands sometimes you need some time before fully becoming functional.
Although you are shy about this side of yourself, he rather enjoys it because you let him coddle you. With slow movements you make to get out of the bed. Crack!
"Moonlight, my beautiful wife." Thranduil brushes kisses on your furrowed brow.
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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I hope y’all are doing okay! I got a job so I’m kinda MIA. But love all Thranduil lovers and hope you are having a good new year. ❤️
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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Can I be tagged in Thranduil works? And I had a request... Reader getting hurt to protect Thranduil in a battle and he became soooo protective and scared and get her to his tent and take care of her
Oh.
Taking an arrow for your king was the easiest decision you've made since being dropped in Middle Earth last year.
Had you known he'd become this huge protective bear was something you hadn't known you would be able to experience.
This was the first time you'd seen your lover so blind in his emotions.
"What do you think you are doing?" With a wince, you stop making your way towards the restroom. You'd been told to bed rest after the battle and you really wanted a bath.
This wasn't the first time Thranduil has stopped you from getting up from the bed. The other day Legolas had tried to drop off some sweets for you, and Thranduil had thrown both the sweets and his son from the room.
Now only Thranduil was allowed to deliver food.
"Awww come on, Darling. Just let me --" Thranduil hadn't even let you finish your sentence. He whisked you into his arms and ushered you back onto the bed.
"Must I chain you down?" Thranduil asked sarcastically.
You contemplated the question and wondered if he was serious. Concluding he may actually go through with his threat, you lay back with a huff.
"Damn Bear"
"Compliment, my dear."
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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Hi, I love your writing🥰 I was hoping that you could maybe write a Thranduil x reader where the reader self-harms and he finds out and helps you to stop and helps you feel less insecure and self-conscious about yourself? I am kinda going through a rough patch rn and could use some Thranduil fluff to help me get through the week. If you can't write this tho, that is totally fine :) thx☺
Ohhh my darling, of course I will. *hug*
Sometimes your husband can have a rather long night of meetings, bleeding into the next morning. That’s when the thoughts start up.
Never positive: ugly, disgusting, not right, unloved.
But the advantage to having an older elf as a husband, is he immediately knows what’s going on. He can tell that the dark thoughts are following that day.
Though before coming to Middle Earth you used to self-harm; wrapped in his arms made you feel loved.
He’d ask you to list all the thoughts in your mind, and he would deny them all.
Because to Thranduil; You are perfect.
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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Imagine Thranduil has a hard time resisting your sweet kisses.
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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I want to be tag in Ishtar as well. Is it okay?
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Yesss!
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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Can I be added to the tag list for Ishtar please
Of course! I’m so glad you guys are coming out to say something.
Don’t forget to put in requests!
-Love Allie
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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Ishtar - Part 3
Part 1 | Part 2
When the Elvenking Thranduil was called to the infirmary due to an elleth being pulled from the Enchanted River. He was not confident in the mess he was going to find; every young elleth and ellon born to the Mirkwood Realm is taught not to venture near the river.
If you ever fall into the river, the symptoms they showed were insanity issues and memory loss. Most pulled from the river have to start a new life, because they don’t even remember their name. Most elves are registered to their realms so that if someone is missing, they can be easily identifiable. However, if man is found, the elves deliver them to Lake Town to be amongst their race.
Thranduil had heard that this ellon had been Blessed by the Valar himself. Lady Galadriel had mentioned her adopted daughter was to appear soon. His son was no longer amongst these walls, so he might as well personally check on this elleth. There was just something pulling him in your direction.
“My lord, the horse has been placed in his pen with food and water.” The front gate guard reported to his king as they neared the medical ward. “He is not behaving well.”
“Keep an eye on him for now.” With a nod, the guard was dismissed.
Upon reaching the infirmary, he wasn’t at all surprised to be told that you were feverish and floating in and out of consciousness. The medical team frantically worked on cooling the mysterious elleths fever. Cold clothes wiping the damn forehead and healing spells were whispered through the night.
One time you awoke in the middle of the night to a figure above you. You were so hot and feverish you couldn’t quite make out who they were. “My h-horse, p-please help h-him.”
You were quite delirious but hoped someone could get your horse some food and water.
The next time you awoke someone was humming a musical tune and brushing your forehead with a damp cloth. “T-That’s beautiful.” You forced your eyes to open and focused on the figure above you. It was an elleth. With a jolt you remembered you were probably in Middle Earth in the Mirkwood Realm. Not a dream.
“Oh, my lady!” The medical-elf pulled back from brushing your face with the cloth. With a relieved sigh that her charge wasn’t going to pass anytime soon. “I am called Glewil (Glaw-il: Sunshine/Radiance) ,my lady.”
Having a much clearer mind, made this a lot easier to absorb. Hobbit, or Middle Earth somewhere. Weird names so certainly Elf-folk. Now exactly where did Galadriel throw you, and what happened to your horse?
“Glewil, have you heard what happened to my horse.” Wait, how come I can understand this.
“I believe I can answer that '' A figure appeared in the doorway, and you frantically pulled the covers over your form. You weren’t known for showing skin like some girls, but you weren’t going to start now. No way.
“I am King of these halls, Thranduil Oropherion” The elf to walk into the room, was someone you could never mistake for someone else. Thick brows, finely sculpted nose and purse lips. The actor of the movies certainly did him justice. “Now what are you doing in my realm?”
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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👀oh Ho? Requests? If I may, could you maybe do a piece where Thranduil is trying to court the reader but they’re too absorbed in stargazing and chatting with Gandalf to notice?
The oblivious reader, we love her.
1. It had been a few months since you'd arrived in Mirkwood, and King Thranduil was finally letting you roam freely.
2. One of these times was a party of the stars that all the elves enjoyed. Coincidentally, Gandalf had appeared to have a conversation with you.
3. As you were being taught elven slowly, you weren't aware that a corsage type flower was a courting gift. You knew nature was something that the elves treasured but you thought it was for decoration.
4. Thranduil isn't pleased with the reaction to the courting gift, he's watching you talk about certain constellations from your home and getting to know the older man closely.
5. You'd read about Gandalf but it was fascinating to have a real conversation with the wizard.
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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Imagine being as sassy as Thranduil, and him not appreciating it. But in secret he loves that you give just as much as you get.
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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hello darling. I really loved Ishtar ..can I be added to the tag list please? i can't wait till the next chapter
Oh of course!! I was worried people weren't enjoying it as much. I'm waiting for about 50 notes/likes before posting the next chapter.
Love you~!
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thranduil-ypfanfics · 2 years
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When you read your writing from 15 years ago And cringe. It’s all dialogue . 🤐
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