Legolas Greenleaf - messenger, scout and son of the Elvenking Thranduil of Mirkwood. A princeling of 2931 years of age. - - - - - -Indie RP account for Legolas from LOTR & The Hobbit: DoS. Please read the About & Guide page.M!A: None, but...
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get to know me meme: relationships [1/5] → tauriel + legolas
'I do not think that you would allow your son to pledge himself to a lowly Silvan elf.' 'You are right, I would not. Still… he cares for you.’
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I know I said I was bringing Legolas back a while ago, and I will! However, my time has been occupied with school work and a general lack of energy. I will be hunting for a new theme for this dork real soon and hopefully revamp this blog a little before coming back for real! I am in a dear need of icons tho, ugh, so if anyone want to volunteer and help me make some, that would be awesome! ;;
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Through anything, I’ll stay with you.
Six word story. (via astrifer-ous)
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Thranduil and his deer.
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* In the first pic the adult elf is Oropher.
* I ignored the life limitation of the deer, sorry. :’(
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A quick and dirty RP policy guide
Bold all that apply to you and your blog. Italics if you’re on the fence about something. Either reblog or repost. Feel free to add anything I may have missed in the appropriate category, or recategorize something that is in the wrong place!
My blog is _______
Open to all
Semi-selective
Selective
Highly selective
Exclusive
Only going to RP with mutals
Indie
Affiliated with a group
Spoiler free
Spoilers tagged
I will RP with ______
Any fandom
Most fandoms (No cartoon characters without a human face claim.)
Only fandoms I know (List some here?)
Only people in my fandom
OCs (well written with plenty of background information. Personally I can be very picky when it comes to OCs.)
OCs with no fandom ties
OCs who are related to/know my character in their backstory
Only one version of any particular character
People who have the same muse as me
People who do not have a rules page
Multimuse blogs
Only people in my RP group
Indie RPers
When RPing, I like to use _______
Paragraphs
Shorter forms of text
*Action*
Icons
Gifs
Gif icons
Formatted text
Whatever my partner is using
My own style regardless of my partner’s reply
I will ship with _______
No one
Anyone
Chemistry
Select ships (list some here: )
OCs
Others of my own muse
Crossovers with characters from different fandoms
Only one version of a particular character
My blog may contain ______ in it’s content
Fluff
Angst
Gore
Violence
Non graphic Smut
Blood
Torture
Shipping
Death
Dark humor
Cheating
Assault
I will follow ______ back
Everyone
Only some people (I follow those whose writing style I really adore, and whom I'd really want to rp with.)
Only people in my fandom
Every RP blog
Only people I actively wish to RP with
People who do not post a lot of OOC
People whose posts I am comfortable with on my dashboard
To RP with me, you should _______
Follow back (you don't have to, though it'd be preferred.)
Answer an open
Message me OOC
Message me IC
Make a starter
Answer my starter
Send in a meme
Other:
I practice reblog karma with memes (and if you don’t respect it I won’t practise it with you either, you don’t send me memes you reblogged from me I don’t send you them either) <---- this
I expect reblog karma with memes
I expect my rules/about to be read
I always read the rules/about before following
If you follow me, I would like [ NEEDLES ] tagged with [ any variation ]
I expect all [type of content] to be beneath a readmore
I will tag and or place under a readmore any content type requested
I will tag and or place under a readmore most content types requested
I am a multiverse blog
I am multi-muse
I do not wish for my OOC posts to be reblogged
I do not wish for my threads to be reblogged by those not involved
I expect post length to be matched
I expect icons/gifs to be used in a reply if I have used them
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I stand and f i g h t
—I’m not afraid to »d i e
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Thranduil voice porn:
"Such a pity. Still, you tried"
"They understand only one thing…We attack at dawn. Are you with us?"
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Reblog if you are a The Hobbit roleplayer
And I will put your url in this masterlist here. OC’s and possible genderbents will be added as well.
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an indie rp account for legolas from lotr. multiship & multiverse. canon divergent. mun & muse are 18+, nsfw may occur. oc & crossover friendly. semi-selective. 9+ years of roleplay experience. 2+ years of tumblr rp experience. open for all sorts of rp. friendly mun, come and say hi!
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Apologies for my inactivity, you guys! My muse for Legolas just vanished after Teen Wolf got back on air, and thus I've spent most of my time over here.
I think I'm getting him back, though! So I'm gonna try to get some drafts done over the weekend! If anyone wanna do a small thing with me to jumpstart my muse, though, give me a holla!

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Though remaining wary, the elven prince took his chances to glance upon the room. The fallen bodies of the orcs had gone — most likely having been disposed of by Tauriel and the other remaining dwarves — but stains of blood were still visible where he'd last seen them. The room was a mess, but with a strange feeling of home. He could sense it, the family bonds, the want to help, to aid, lingering in the wooden walls. It was so different from his own woods, not much to his liking, but it was also intriguing. Interesting, because what he had been taught did not seem to abide here.
Ever since he had been but an elfling deep in the woods, Legolas had been told other lands was none of their concern. Elves cared for elves, others cared for themselves. To him, it made sense — after all, Mirkwood was a land of danger and darkness. There was simply no time to worry about other kinds outside the premises. However, back then he had been interested, curious of how other kins worked, if they had the same rules. What he wished to do, was explore and discover.
——- Be different from the others.
Of course, as the prince grew up, he had come to his senses. Other lands did not matter, his loyalties lied with the crown, with his father and his people. At least so he thought up until Tauriel had talked him into following her, her words had truly hit him, made him think. They were part of this world and even if locking themselves away behind walls, the darkness would never disappear. Not unless they did something about it.
As his eyebrows fell to a scowl, his attention was returned to the dwarf before him. What met him first, was a stir as a small smile took shape upon his lips — much to Legolas' disgust, for he understood not why the dwarfling seemed joyous of his presence — but soon it disappeared.
Fingers flexed lightly around his dagger, why did he not kill this foolish creature while it was weak? He was unsure, but somewhere in the deep pit of his stomach, the prince felt pity.
——- Pity? Was that it? Whatever it was, it seemed to toy with his instincts. For he wished to ridden himself of the dwarf as soon as possible, but he could not. Frowning deeper in confusion, he disregarded his dagger. Clearly the younger one was too weak to even move. He was no threat.
“Of course she is no longer here. If she was, I would have no need to address you, now would I?” Legolas said, irritation latched onto his voice. Had Tauriel gone and returned to Mirkwood without him?
——- Impossible.
“My advice to you, dwarf, would be to not test my patience. I find it difficult to believe you've not seen her, as she has been here all night. Are you sure you do not remember? What of these dreams you speak of?”
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Ughhh I can't focus on writing here. So sorry, but I will head over to my Stiles blog again. At least for a little while!
I'll see if I can come back later tonight, I just really can't focus on Legolas ugh. (aka my Stydia feels are just ruining my life right now, never mind me)
#out of arrows#I swear I will try to kick my muse in the ass#so it comes back#just everything I write here#turns to crap at the moment
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After facing the humiliating defeat, there had been little choice but turn back. Following the orc into the mountains was a bad idea, especially alone. It was unknown territory to the elf, he was injured, and if there was backup awaiting to ambush him, he'd very likely face death. No, right now he was not in the best state of mind to go against a small army of evil, so instead he had decided to return to Laketown and do what he was capable of.
——- Recapture the escaped prisoners, and have a serious chat with the Guard's Captain.
What Legolas really needed, was a few hours of rest and someone to follow him. Clearly Tauriel hadn't been up the task, much to his increasing anger — he had trusted her, believed she would be there when required. Obviously that had been far from the case.
Upon returning to town, Legolas marched with striding steps toward the house where he had seen the dwarves last. At least some of them. A gnawing suspicion told him most of them had journeyed to the mountain of Erebor — a foolish decision, really, but one which would save him the trouble of killing them himself.
Returning to the small house, he didn't bother to knock. After all, his business was meant to be quick and brief. However, things seemed to far from that simple. Inside, there was no signs of Tauriel. The children they had previously rescued from the orc-attack wasn't present either, most likely giving the young dwarf — who was still there — some time to rest. As frustrating as it was, the only one actually present in the room, wasn't fit to be moved. Not yet.
This was the one his companion had stayed behind to save, rather than following him to take out the enemy. This was the reason he had lost, shed blood. With eyes ice cold and hard as steel, Legolas circled the table whilst watching the dwarf who was seemingly asleep. He could kill him now and be over with it.
He could drag him half dead back to Mirkwood, which would also result in his death. But for some reason, he did not. Instead the elf watched and calculated, bringing forth one of his daggers in order to nudge the other without actually touching it. A look of disgust and annoyance crept across his features.
“——- You, dwarf. I know you are awake." He said, voice equally cold as his glare. "Where is the she-elf who remained to tend your wounds?”
#archerofdurinsfolk#closed starter#para#oh man this is so bad#I'm sorry ugh#and sorry it took so long dear!!
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"Oh yeah, now I'm scared."
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“I swear, you’ll end up with this phone embedded between your eyes if you keep antagonizing me. That’s a promise.”
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"You could always try, though I doubt you'd hit me."
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“Do you want me to throw something at your head?”
#walksinanotherworld#chat#wow I didn't notice the reply before now omg#and las what are you doing#you smug bastard lmao
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Ugh, sorry I've been gone! I totally suck.
Truth be told, after the last episode of Teen Wolf, my muse of Stiles Stilinski has just been hitting the roof, whilst my Legolas muse has been sort of meh.
BUT! I am writing on things now, trying to get some replies (and that starter herggrgehr) done!! Some things should be up today. I'm writing right now, but I may be distracted.
There's a program about my home country on TV and yeah, distraction hello. ;; (seeing my hometown Bergen on British television is always very fun pfft)
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I'm just checking in and lurking before going to bed, but I assume I will get some things done tomorrow! Including a starter for archerofdurinsfolk and some drafts!
If not tomorrow, I'll probably be around all weekend. Taking my mum to the airport in the morning (leaving in like 3 hours whoops) and it's a long, exhausting drive. When I'm back I have to help her boyfriend around in the house, in order to prepare for an inspection from the landlord.
So yeah, I'll most likely be lurking tomorrow, but if luck strikes, I'll have enough muse to at least do what I owe! (also I've had crazy muse for my Stiles blog, so yeah, that's where you're likely to find me as well)
#out of arrows#archerofdurinsfolk#I've started to write our starter!#hopefully I'll have it done sometime tomorrow ayyy
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