#DANRI WHY

[mary-games-and-arts]

Wait WHAT-

[kartywarty]

is everyone revealing ocs now??? hi welcome to my top ten facts about my ocs

no.1 Halbert K. Robinson

1. he has viltigo and hides it by wearing his mask a lot

2 .works as a janitor to clean the base

3. was forced to resort to working in a crime due to skin condition, he was framed for a crime he didn’t commit and because people thought he looked weird COUGHS. i wonder who said that ?? huh

4. ex-fire fighter, all his training went down the drain

5. hes 37 and is 5’4” ft tall

6. is actually matt engarde from aa!/j

7. seen as a lower class because of his mask, but in reality he once lifted a whole ass couch just to clean under it

8. the “K” in his name stands for “Karl”

9. he has keys to every room/area in the base so he can clean

10. was hired because he had a “criminal history”, he had to beg to live and only had an option to join mary (he was hired before he knew larry was in control)

btw guys im still figuring out his lore idk guys

no.2 Riktor V. Markov

1. speaks russian and BARELY understands english

2. has a translator to help him understand (will be mentioned next)

3. looks very intimidating, but hes rarely soft to people sometimes

4. his dad was a godfather for a mafia back in russia, he eventually got arrested and riktor had to migrate to robloxia with his soon to be his translator

5. 5’8” ft tall and is 42 years old

6. uses his bonesaw as defense

7. his hair isnt gray, his hair is ashy blonde

8. the “V” in his name is “Victor”

9. his mom got executed by another mafia that was against his father and he was forced to witness it with his bare eyes

10. his favorite medical tool is the bonesaw

no.3 Feliks Novikov

1. he is half russian and half american

2. is riktors translator, hes actually helped riktor migrate away and have been childhood friends. they were bullies before

3. has actually been hired by larry in the past, once retired when larry was defeated, later has been recruited by mary

4. convinced mary to hire riktor for medic

5. 5’4” ft tall, 40

6. has a family of 2 and is married, he has a son and a baby daughter.

7. loves jazz he even plays the saxophone

8. plays in a band with the other henchmen in the evil base, hes the lead

9. hes a gentleman and respects his higherups

10. was actually favored a lot by larry

no.4 Scary Autry (Autry P. Harrington)

1. his face in the past had scarring and acne (his face is greasy, one of the reasons why he hides his face)

2. bffs with barry, cabbage (another break in oc), and danry (also another break in oc). they are known as the “alphabet fourlets”

3. his mom left him few months after he was born, he was raised by his dad and grew up with toxic masculinity OH NO WHO SAID THAT AHH!!

4. hates mary and larry A LOT. he hates larry for defending mary and he hates mary for trying to reveal his own face COUGHC OUGH (rreference to my fanfic about his backstory)

5. 6’4” ft tall, he is 68 years old

6. he knows karate, kung fu, and bare knuckle boxing

7. seems to be really harsh but just blocks out feelings

8. loves wearing boots.

9. the weapon he uses are golden brass knuckles

10. hes TERRIBLE at playing instruments, he was failing music class during his origin phase

no.5 oswald the hacker/guest

1. his real name/username is Guest0091288

2. he listens to ivycomb and babymetal

3. he was once a guest, he had a lot of good progress while playing other games throughout roblox, until they banned guests. oswald did not accept losing his progress and took things the hard way by somehow reviving his guest account, he fleed to break in to blend in by the guest role, he was caught few weeks ago but managed to still escape by becoming a different role in which he didnt even pay for (hacker role)

4. he has an illumina instead of the classic sword, he uses his phone to spawn holograms tthat act like a shield

5. he is 5’1” and is ageless

6. he hates wearing the caps guests wore, he didnt like how it felt

7. he does not speak, he uses tts (text to speech). the tts program he uses is the alpha moonbase tts

8. loooves making fun of people, even when hes successful to get away with it

9. can impersonate/shapeshift into other characters and users, however his tts voice still remains the same

10. very unpredictable.

no.6 Carter J. Dickgum (self insert)

1. married to bradley beans

2. almost had a divorce arc Thanks for hanging out with me!

3. named “Carter” instead of “Karter” because of his curved smile (get it)

5. 5’5” ft tall and 45 years old

6. shaves and HATES HAVING A Stubblle

7. doesnt like working out most of the time

8. his emotions appear to be VERY obvious, he is very expressive

9. works as a cashier at tacobell

10. wears mismatched socks everyday.

Okay guys thansk for tunkng in chatn! ‘My sunshine students

[cielospeaks]

ive done year in reviews for gacha games before but tbh i want to do one this time for my stories/ideas/ect

brief summary of story content in 2022:

january: seidjarn christmas carol (feh) written. got changed a little from earlier drafts bc of some canon things but good news is bc of that sola got added! the sola + otr friendship is like one of my favorite things in the kasumiverse tbh.

january: case files rerun. heavily underdeveloped lol. tbh i headcanon that the cfr is just like. the “recap of earlier story arc” episode in the anime. well plus ashlynn + vee friendship and treblesal blondel de nesle style but screaming about m c u movies.

winter-???: aime tachi returns to my focus! speaking of mcu movies lol. the reason is in no small part bc of both nwh and a friend who was encouraging of this au. i think this year’s focus saw a lot more development and the addition of nwh led to a more solidified smtm (and a1) part from at2. i also finished writing the prologue yea! but aside from that nothing much was done lol. but it was brainstormed! and ill take that as a win

golden week 2022: escape the riyoverse! again influenced by movies slightly but ill give it that since the whole thing has a hollywood vibe lol. like most fgo stories its not solidified but its a super big crossover of all of the gw crossover characters (+ into the fics) leading up into it. it also answered a lot of storybuilding questions/ect. (what happens to the allegrofaces, as we saw anda and coda in idolgers, but due to some worlds being erased from existence their allegros’ fates are unknown. as well as why aime’s keyblade is melodic feathers ie allegros keyblade, mostly just those plot points lol)

???: “fallen angel kisumi” storyline. well its literally just an idea at this point. but it has merit. basically kisumi finally gives up after witnessing the crew be awful for too long when it also takes bel’s life, and kisumi absorbs his powers and uses them to recruit underutilized final event bosses who deserved better. aside from this the “school au” kisumi, who has like. no canon anything but definitely exists as school bel’s penpal and long distance friend. possibly if fallen angel kisumi goes after school bel, its up to school kisumi to save him. lol. idk.

november-???: twsty au! oh gosh i wasnt expecting to even like this game but i did. i am not immune to idiot bird principal and platonic dumbass boys. the au includes idolger buddies lieven and jaeger, but also introduces new faces like norytx, wesley, and danry, as well as the obligatory treble insert (who actually is very cool not to be punny lol.) and it gave me somewhat of a version of those characters who i wont mention specifically that i can actually like. shoutout to more side characters (alfe maybe?, the vice principal, magic hat sensei, elias, and annand) bc u are also cool.

 january-december: heroesverse book 6! again managed to finish it! it was a wild ride but it got done. sufficiently harder than before bc my guy elm was given like. nothing. in canon. so i had to ~improvise~ but a lot of the story was around em and the main squad anyways lol. idk. it works for what b6 was but i at least know what i want to do differently for b7!

and since thats mostly done on to the specifics!

best new character: i think im gonna give it to em! she gets fleshed out in story and has a nice little character arc. i like that she’s both a foil to kasumi and someone for her to help/to be helped by. shes also on a side note a big spiderman fan so that gets a big thumbs up from me.

best returning character: i think ill give it to aime! that doesnt count bc shes a self insert but idk. i feel like more shes a tribute to my childhood and coping with stuff but idk. mixed bag. i love her character arc from marvel arc to nwh, with coping with losing someone while she was out of their life, as well as growing to overcome old grudges (both of which are very relatable to me now/hit too hard for me personally), and on the positive side learning to feel again and care again after having to harden herself emotionally to get through life (again, same hat). it is just also like. magically self indulgent to be able to put essentially my insert/the cooler, more in universe me next to my favorite characters from different franchises and tldr i highly recommend kh aus -pacha meme-

best dynamic: listen i am always weak for idolgers and vore musical trio. the anda and mokou dynamic specifically is just. soul healing. and vmt is sorta that cliched “jaded dad doesnt want to have to care again but damnit someones gotta take care of these children” but i live for this iteration specifically, as the jaded dad is a dead murderer and these children are a lab experiment and a space plant. kisumi + kasumi also has nwh spiderman pointing meme vibes and is soul healing so im putting it here too.

biggest criticism: i feel like (esp in kasumiverse) i need to work on balancing serious/comedic, writing shorter, and having more fun writing. idk it just kinda feels like a chore, and that im just checking for plotholes instead of having fun. i also need to just flippin sit down and actually write the aimeverse stuff tbh. i go on abt how fun it is but i never actually write it ohmygosh

hope for the next year: idk. i think in general its just for me to have fun writing! i think i had fun writing the marvel arc so like. more of that please.

a story id like to write: itd be nice to actually write the “ghosts take scrooge to his past/present/future” part of the seidjarn christmas carol, but idk. since otrs past isnt too developed idk.

and speaking of acc id like to write that. it seems self contained (lol) so i feel like it might be easier (double lol)

i think itd also be nice to write more treblesal and trebleizou, just for fun. as a treat. treblenizou too. and since antonio has writing now trebletonio (or andrea/antonio with treble cesario-ing hard in the background. like ofc i want characters like dolores or miles but pls andrea survivor now!)

[mayhemproduces]

Sister Abigail (c) vs Darby Allin - MPW World Championship

Darby Allin's team scored the win last night, and despite not being present in the actual fall, he played a big part in ensuring the win for his crew, and Heyman has granted him a championship opportunity. Unfortunately for him, that opportunity comes against Abigail, who survived two major challenges thus far. Kenny Omega and Brody King are two names not to be sneezed at. 

With the sound of the bell starting this match off, Abigail and Darby both move to the center of the ring, basically coming nose to nose. Abigail being the much taller, much heavier of the two, but that's nothing new for Darby.

Abigail uses that height advantage to try and get in Darby's head a little. Tilting her head back just to make her that much taller, confident smirk on her face, before she slaps Darby across the face! Darby's head whips to the side, lips pressed together, before slapping Abigail back! Abigail turns to a right hand, dropping Darby, before she juts down for a grounded punch, only to be denied! Darby moves and grabs the arm, twisting it into a hammerlock. He switches right into an arm lock, then a side headlock. Darby moving fast to keep Abigail on her toes, before she's able to shove him off, turning Darby inside OUT with a burning lariat! Nearly taking Darby's head off, Abigail lays on the mat, that sick smirk on her face, before jumping up and tossing Darby into the ring. Squaring up, Abigail delivers a few blows to the stomach and one on on the shoulder before hitting a forearm to the throat, and hip tossing Darby right across the ring! What a throw!

Abigail is manhandling Darby in the first few minutes of this contest. Her last match being against one of her own, Abigail wasn't able to unleash that post-match fury she started with Omega, and has promised to bring unto everyone that came before her. Brody made a valiant effort, and Abigail has decided not to fault him for it, but Darby could be facing his own punishment and Brody's as compensation for the champion. That's why she's bringing the heat, not giving Darby any room to breathe, and wants to pancake him with a German suplex - but Darby lands on his feet! Slipping under Abigail, Darby bounces off the ropes, tossing her with an arm drag! Darby jumping up, following up with a dropkick to send Abigail to the floor! Darby quickly runs the ropes, Malakai shoving Abigail out of the way, and takes a torpedo suicide dive from Danry Allin! So fast and so smooth, Malakai barely had time to see it coming before sacrificing himself, and Abigail takes advantage with clubbing knees to Darby's torso. Pushing them further up the stage as Darby fights back, the two exchanging blows before Abigail gets the upper hand with a rolling elbow. Darby's limp in her arms as Abigail lifts him high above her head and twists, hitting a spinning uranage!

Darby's dead weight as Abigail shoves him up back towards the ring, shoving him towards the ring post. She charges, driving her boot into Darby's skull, and Darby into the ring post! Eyes roll to the back of his head as Darby starts to drop, but Abigail gets inside the ring and on top of him, locking in a Muta Lock. Her spine curves in a perfect arch, tying Darby up and wrenching back on the neck. Darby flails, reaching for the ropes, but Abigail puts them near the center of the ring. Darby won't be finding his way out without some struggle, and tries to do by pulling at Abigail's fingers, trying to break her grip. But in doing so, Abigail makes him pay by pulling back on his middle finger! She nearly wrenches sit all the way back, pulling the finger and the arm as she stands over Darby. She grabs him by the jaw… and SNAPS his NECK! Darby is out COLD, and Abigail sinks into an STF! Instead of pulling on the face, she wraps her arm around Darby's throat, choking him out as his leg is all twisted up. "When I say to tap," Abigail yells at Darby, wrenching back on the neck" you tap out." Another violent wrench, but Darby's able to withstand it long enough that he breaks free, and wrenches Abigail's arm through the ropes! Her shoulder hits the apron and she falls to the floor, Riley and Malakai instantly checking on her, so neither are paying attention as Darby flies through the ropes, taking all three of them out with another torpedo suicide dive, knocking them all out like a heat seeking missile! Darby mounts Abigail, beating her down, before he slides back into the ring to do it all again… Tope Suicidal has Abigail reeling!

Darby's on a roll, and slides them back inside the ring, ripping apart the protective padding covering that turnbuckle. Darby then grabs Abigail and rams her, shoulder first, into that unprotected steel turnbuckle! Abigail's shoulder might've just popped out of the socket! She's crying in pain as Malakai ushers her out of the ring, Abigail dropping to the ground as she holds the shoulder, the left, Malakai trying to tend to her wounds as Darby Allin jumps to the top rope, hitting a Senton Atomico all the way down to the floor! Back inside the ring, Darby gets to the top rope, going for the Coffin Drop - but Abigail jumps up! Snatching him out of mid-air and countered into a German suplex… Darby rolls through! Jumping on Abigail, he connects with a Yoshi Tonic, stacking the champion up! Darby could steal the title!

1… 2… Kickout!

Allin perching, trying to go back to that trusty Coffin Drop, but Abigail sits up behind him! The crowd tries to warn him, but Abigail closes the distance in seconds. Wrapping her arm around Darby's neck and quickly connecting with an avalanche inverted superplex, rolling through, and spiking Darby with the Black Arrow! He's dropped on his come, and Abigail might've just retained! Shoulders down!

1… 2… Kickout!

Despite scoring that nearfall, Abigail looks out of it. She's slow to rise, crawling to her stablemates with her shoulder cradled by her right hand. That questionable power that flows through The Fallen has been at its strongest since Hell on Earth, but Abigail isn't impervious to pain. She can withstand a great deal, but with the damage Darby has done to her shoulder, it'd be no surprise if it was completely out of the socket by done, but Abigail's offense is greatly reliant on heavyweight, power lifting moves. She can't execute most of those with a bum shoulder, and she wants to end this very quickly. Removing it from her shoulder, Riley slides the MPW World Championship under the bottom rope. Abigail holds it with her right hand, watching as Darby starts to stand, before swinging at his head - DARBY DUCKS!

Backbreaker brings Abigail down, and she's clutching that shoulder again! Riley jumps on the apron, trying to distract Darby until she recovers, but she's dropkicked right down to the floor! Darby has the title! He has the World Championship in hand, and he's sizing Abigail up! She staggers to her feet… AND GETS KNOCKED OUT COLD BY HER OWN CHAMPIONSHIP!!

LAST SUPER FOLDS ABIGAIL UP! SHE'S OUT! DARBY'S GOT THIS!

1… 2… KICKOUT!

Somehow, Abigail survives, but she's busted WIDE open!

That shot from the title cut Abigail's forehead clean open, a crimson mask already covering her face, but she's smiling. She chuckles as she gets to her feet, and Allin swings for the fences. Lighting Abigail up with punches to the face, but she barely budges against the blows. Abigail is impervious against the punches, and Darby hits a Shotgun Dropkick! She's moved back a couple feet but remains upright, unstaggered. Darby off the ropes with a back elbow, and Abigail falls to her knees. Darby off the bottom rope, falling back - but he's caught! Abigail blocks the Coffin Drop again, and turns it into Hail the Reaper! She quickly brings them down to the mat, locking in a tight body scissors, before flipping them over and laying on Darby's back! She's SUFFOCATING him! All 205 pounds of the Reaper is laying on top of Darby as her arm squeezes the life out of him. Darby desperately flags, reaching for the ropes, but he's fading quickly. Abigail about to retain by knockout… when he gets to the ropes! Abigail doesn't let go, and Darby keeps pulling! He pulls himself all the way under the bottom rope, forcing Abigail to let him go! Darby survives Hail the Reaper!

Pulling himself out to the apron, his foot is grabbed by Malakai before he can even do anything… AND ABIGAIL LOCKS IN HAIL THE REAPER OVER THE ROPES! Darby is technically outside of the ring, so this won't count as a fall, but Abigail could choke him out and pin him inside the ring. There's nothing the referee can do to stop this, as Darby is getting more and more limp in her arms…

Miraculously, Abigail decides to let go. But it's only so she can move to the apron. Digging deep into those bleach blonde locks, Darby's lifts duo to his feet, head between the legs. Abigail lifts him up… PILEDRIVER on the APRON! Darby's dropped on his head, and he HAS to be out cold now! Abigail shoves him back inside the ring, folding him up! Goodnight, Darby!

1… 2… KICKOUT!

There is NO fight left in Darby Allin, but he still kicked out! The resilience of Darby Allin is untouched, but Abigail doesn't let up. He's put on her shoulders for the Last Hour - but Darby turns it into a Yoshi Tonic! Shoulders down!

1… 2… KICKOUT!

Up to the top rope, Darby is OUT on his feet, but he's still trucking! How the hell is he doing this?!

As Darby starts to fall back, Abigail gets up and dodges out of the way, but Darby's able to roll through. As he starts to, Abigail springboards off the middle rope, twists, spiking him with a springboard Starfall! The same move that she finished Omega off with, and Darby could be next! Cover!

1… 2… 3!

"Here is your winner, and STILL MPW World Champion, Sister Abigail!"

Another successful defense for the Reaper, and her lackeys are instantly on Darby, beating him down even more! What more can he take tonight?!

  Darby is already out cold as it is, but The Fallen want to take it further. They want to put Darby Allin out of commission. And they look to do just that as Malakai drags Darby over to that exposed turnbuckle, and rams his face against it before putting him up on the top rope, hitting a Black Mass on the back of his head! Darby slumps against the turnbuckles, but Malakai holds him up there as Abigail slides in behind him, slipping up onto the ropes and smashing Darby's face into the turnbuckles until it bleeds. He's matching Abigail's crimson mask as she leans back, locking in Hail the Reaper from the top rope! Elevated like this, all the blood is rushing down to Darby's head and pouring out of his face until Abigail says enough is enough.

Malakai still holds him up there as Riley jumps off the top rope, crushing him with a brutal double foot stomp on the chest, just to add insult to injury!

Disgusting… but the show must roll on…

[writings-of-a-hufflepuff]

‘Big Killer Clone’

Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars + Original Character

Collection/Series: N/A

Pairing: Captain Bear (Clone Trooper OC) x  GN! Reader

Writer: @writings-of-a-hufflepuff​ aka @hufflepuffing-all-day-long​

Rating: T

Warnings: Angst, a senator is a dick to our boy. He’s very unhappy and upset, but there’s a lot of comfort. Swearing, a lot of angst, my friends.

Summary: There is only one person Bear wants to see after a senator makes a comment about him being a danger to the younglings, and that is you. 

Notes: Inspired by this comment by @alamogirl80:  I bet he specifically requests to work in or near the Jedi temple so he can escort the crèche younglings. And it breaks his big ol heart when certain clone hating senators make comments to the crèche master that it’s dangerous to let a “big killer clone” like him around the kids. 

I just picked a random corrupt senator for this.

Mando’a:

Shebs’palon - asshole

Shebs - Ass

Vod - Brother

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Bear likes working in the Jedi temple, he likes the Jedi themselves. They’re respectful, generally kind and do not treat him as if he is some mindless machine or identical clone without a personality or views of his own. But, what he likes most about working in the temple is that he is almost always put on creche and youngling duty. 

It is a well known fact that Bear enjoys working with the little ones, even more so that the little ones enjoy his presence. He has a ‘way’ with them as he’s been told time and time again, something many of his other brothers struggle with. He enjoys being asked to escort the younglings through the temple or to stand watch during their break times between lessons, to make sure they do not get up to mischief or in some cases help them get up to mischief. Some clones complain that it’s glorified babysitting, but he likes babysitting. He’d rather nurture and protect the little ones than fight and kill. It suits him better. 

It is fun for him to stand there and smile as the little ones run and play, as they act like children for the few precious moments they are allowed. It warms his heart when little arms wrap around his legs in a hug or the children choose to use him as a living climbing frame. He feels wanted, needed, useful. The children do not balk or shy away from him despite his large size, they are not scared of the scar that covers his left cheek and they do not mind his deep voice. Instead they run to him and call his name and demand he play with them, they like him, and it is in many ways bittersweet. 

They are lovely, sweet. They cause a smile to light up his face, and yet, they are a reminder of what he isn’t allowed to have. What he isn’t allowed to have with you. He is a clone trooper, romantic relationships are not allowed. He breaks that rule regularly to be with you. Families, children, aren’t allowed either. A babe would be harder to hide, a family almost impossible and so they remind him of the thing he so desperately wants but is told he cannot have. He hopes...he hopes that one day he can have that, but hopes are not realities. 

Still, it is his favourite duty and so he does not expect to leave the jedi temple that day in a foul or unpleasant mood. He expects to be full of life, energy and smiles, after a day of children chattering away at him, drawing new things on his armour and sharing their new tricks with him. He always left the temple in the best mood.

But that shebs’palon of a senator Danry Ledwellow, the Er’Kit, small and blue, had ruined his day. Completely, entirely and only with a passing comment hissed out from behind sharp teeth and a look of distrust and disgust. It didn’t matter that Master Yoda had come to Bear’s defence or that he didn’t care much for the senator at all, the fact remained that his mood had been ruined. 

He was used to comments. He was a clone. There were many people that distrusted them, disliked them, and made it clear what they thought whenever they were given the chance. When he was shiny, it had bothered him more, as a cadet he would get angry, frustrated, irritated. As he grew he learnt to shrug it off, that it didn’t matter so much. Once you’d heard one insult, you’d heard them all...or so he thought. 

He’d been watching the younglings train when Dandry had made a passing comment with disgust riding his voice to Master Yoda, about how ‘dangerous’ and ‘irresponsible’ it was to have a ‘big killer clone’ like him around such small and defenceless younglings. As if Bear would ever hurt them, as if he could ever be considered a danger to them, as if he knew Bear and knew who he was and what he was capable of. 

He had, in the moment, chosen to stare straightforward, to bite his tongue and let the feeling sit inside his chest. His helmet was in place and that helped to hide the anger he was feeling. He was surrounded by little one’s, many under the age of 7 and he refused to give into emotions that would only confirm that senator’s views or scare the little one’s. He left Master Yoda speak in his defence, in truth, barely hearing the words. His mind was cloudy with frustration,fixed on replaying the words ‘dangerous’ and ‘killer’ over in his mind. 

The children had noticed a change after that, tugging on his fingers and demanding he sit as they clambered around him and told him stories. They tried to lighten his mood, something he was grateful for but that failed. He pretended for them, although he suspected many did not believe him, their natural intuneness with the force allowing them to sense his mood better than many. 

Kal and Delta didn’t ask when he stormed into the barracks intent on putting away his armour and leaving as soon as possible to see you, knowing that you’d find a way to brighten his mood like you always did. It was obvious to the two of them that an angry Bear was best left well enough alone, they didn’t see their captain storming around often. They shared a look, both deciding they didn’t want to be on the receiving end of his shitty mood. Kal returned to cleaning his blaster and Delta pretended to fall asleep in his bunk.

The new kid, Jammy, or Shiny as they’d taken to calling him looked on with trepidation. He’d not been with the squad long, a couple of months, and in that time his Captain had always been smiley and cheerful or neutral at worst. He’d never actually seen him angry, it was...a little intimidating given Bear’s already immense stature. He decided it was best to just not stare at his captain. 

Sunny didn’t seem to have the same worries as the rest, “What’s eating you, Cap?” He’d stopped mid way through messing with those vibrant orange curls of his, hand still raised to the top of his head. It was clear to Sunny that his vod wasn’t his usual self, especially considering it was known he’d been working with the younglings that day. He was never in a bad mood after working with the younglings. 

“Don’t want to talk about it.” He’s already by his bunk unlatching each piece of his armour and putting it away in his footlocker. He doesn’t want to hang around and the intensity of the stares from his brothers isn’t helping his mood. He’s not usually quick tempered, that’s Kal’s thing. In fact, he rarely finds himself having any sort of outburst, but he can feel it rising in him today. It’s unwelcome, unfamiliar. He doesn’t like how angry he feels. How his mood is changing, shifting. How one stupid senator could change his whole mood just like that. It was stupid. Who cared what a low level, unimportant senator thought? It shouldn’t even bother him...but it did. 

“You sure?” 

“Yes!” It comes out clipped and harsh, a shout that has Bear’s shoulders dropping with a sigh. He turns his eyes on Sunny, with an apologetic frown, “Sorry...I just, I don’t want to talk about it, Sunny, okay?” The regret mingles with the anger and frustration and it tastes like rot on his tongue. 

“Yeah, yeah, hey. I shouldn’t have pushed. Anything we can do, vod?” He’s concerned for Bear. Sunny has never seen his brother, his captain, so agitated and it’s worrying. But he knows Bear will tell them about it later, when he’s calmed down, when he’s got his head back in the right space. He was the most level headed of all of them, he’d sort it out himself, even if he didn’t ask for help. At least, not from them. The whole squad knew there was only one person he’d want to see right now, you. 

Bear shakes his head, dark brown curls flying with the movement as he lets them loose from the big bun he’d shoved them in that morning to get his helmet on. 

“No...Just need some time.”

In truth Bear just wants to get away from the Barracks and run to your quarters, to hold you in his arms and bury his face in your shoulder, to breathe you in. You are a comfort to him, greater than anything he’s ever known and his soul is calling for you, calling for your gentle touch and soothing words. He knows you’ll have the right thing to say, that you’ll ease the anger that bristles his shoulders. You always manage to brighten his day, to make things seem better even when they’re at their worst. 

It’s you that he runs to after a difficult mission. It’s you that he seeks out when he wakes in the middle of the night from some bad dream or memory. It is you who he goes to when he needs comfort. He loves his brothers, but he is still their captain and there are just some things he can’t do around them. Being entirely vulnerable and open is one. 

“I’ll...I’ll see you late, vod.” 

They don’t ask where he’s going as he storms out of the barracks in only his blacks. They know.

The corridors are filled with his brothers, some nod in recognition, others ignore him, not knowing him personally. None stop to talk to him, perhaps they notice his mood or perhaps they’re too busy, either way Bear is grateful. He’s even more grateful that your quarters are down an empty and quiet corridor, where no one can see him coming and going or stop to question why he’s there. 

It’s late enough in the evening that he knows you’ll be back soon, that your shift will end and the medical droids will take over for the night, unless there’s an emergency. 

You gave him the code to your quarters months ago, he’s memorised it so well that he doesn’t even have to think as he inputs it, muscle memory does the majority of the work for him instead. He knows your quarters as well as he knows his bunk in the barracks, has his own drawer of clothes there, nothing fancy, but you insisted he have something comfortable and cozy to wear when he stays over. 

He uses the refresher first, cleans the dirt off his skin and if he turns the temperature higher and lets the hot water attempt to burn away the comment, then that’s something he won’t mention later. It helps, a little, but not entirely. 

You're tired when you finish your shift, always are. Being a doctor for the GAR was exhausting and today was no different. Still, you have enough wits about you to notice the lights are on and there’s a familiar pair of boots by your door when you enter your quarters. 

“Bear? You here?” You call out to him, kicking off your shoes and shrugging out of your doctor’s coat. You hear a muffled ‘here’ from the direction of your bedroom and wander in that direction. 

You can tell he’s used the refresher before you see him, just by the smell of warm water and soap that permeates the air in the corridor, there’s a warmth to it that says it wasn’t long ago and that’s confirmed by the sight of him still wrapped in a towel on the edge of your bed. 

Bear has his elbows on his knees, hunched over with his face in his palms. His long brown curls are wet and mussed, his skin has a tint to it that says he had the water on too hot and he looks decidedly unlike himself. It worries you the moment you see him and you find yourself kneeling beside him, knees unhappy about the hard floor. It matters little when he’s so clearly upset. 

You’re gentle as you pull at the hands covering his face, they are easily double the size of your own and cover him too well, hide him from you. The moment you can see his eyes they shift to you, deep and sad, it’s clear something has happened and it makes your chest ache. 

You keep a hand in his while your other cups his cheek, stroking softly over the freckles that dot his skin like constellations without names. He leans into your touch, a heavy sigh that falls from his chest and with it some of that tension that he holds in his shoulders too. 

“What happened, big?” 

Your gaze feels like it’s scanning his soul, intent, but not unwelcome, he begins to speak freely for the first time all day. His mouth wraps around the words like they’re poison and each element of the story only deepens the frown that furrows your brow. 

“Senator Ledwellow stopped by the temple today while I was watching the younglings, shebs thinks I'm a ‘danger’ to the younglings, a ‘big killer clone’ he called me, as if I'd ever hurt them! I’d die for those little one’s, I’d...I’d...I’d never...I’d never hurt them!” There are tears streaming from his eyes, big fat ones that call to how deeply the thought of ever hurting those children or being thought of as a danger to them cuts him.  

“I know, big, I know! Hey…” You cup both cheeks with your hands, pulling his face closer to your own as you reach up on your knees to meet him. His skin is warm against yours as his forehead comes to rest against your own, but his tears are cool and wet as they drip from his skin onto your own in rivers. 

You stay there, rocking slightly with him as he cries. It is the sort of cry that wrenches free from the depths of his chest hard and raw and causes your own throat to close up with emotion. 

You have seen Bear sad, you’ve seen him scared, but those were small things. The melancholy of a bad memory or the fear from a nightmare, this is...this is different. It speaks of the fear he has deep within him that he is a danger to those children, that he is the big bad killer clone and not who you know him to be. Safe. Kind. Gentle. Caring. Loving. You have never doubted your safety in his presence and you have never doubted the safety of any child around him either. 

You want to storm from your quarters and find Senator Ledwellow, to slap him across the face or at least give him a good talking too. To even think, to even suggest that Bear was anything but gentle with those children, to suggest he would hurt them, be a danger to them...it lowers your opinion of the senator and swaps your mood from worried to angry. 

Still, Bear needs you more than the senator needs a slap, so you stay and you hold him to you. Letting his tears wash over your skin and his large hands grip at your back and shoulders as if that will ground him and keep him sane. 

It feels like hours by the time the tears and the gasping slows, and a quick glance at the time tells you it has been. You are gentle as you tug him to his feet and help him dress, there is a new exhaustion that fills his bones now. The sort that can only come from crying out all your emotions. He is grateful as you tug his legs through a comfortable pair of trousers and carefully maneuver his head and hair through a shirt. 

“Sit down for me, big.” You sit him at the edge of the bed again and grab a comb from the side, the one that goes easily through his curls and pulls the knots free. He is quiet as you tug at the knots and braid his hair back and out of the way for sleep. 

It’s a little thing, something he would have forgotten to do, but that makes the world of difference when he wakes in the morning. It is the little things you do that make his chest ache for you, his heart hurt in the best sort of way. You know him. You care for him. You treat him with a  tenderness that most don’t because of his size and his place as a clone trooper. Today is a day that he especially needs that tenderness, so he lets you braid his hair without comment and lets you ease him under the covers of your bed before you get into your own night clothes. 

You look radiant. That’s what he thinks when he watches you dress. There’s something about the low light of the lamps across your skin and the fabric of your night clothes, silky and shiny, that makes him wonder if you aren’t secretly part Diathim, glowing, angelic and something more. 

You tread carefully, turning down all the lights before slipping under the covers with him and urging him to rest on his side, back facing you. He doesn’t question nor does he complain as you curl against his back, holding him as if he were smaller than you and capable of being the little spoon. 

It is comforting, the way your legs tangle with his own and your arms wrap fully around him. The weight and warmth of you at his back as you press little kisses into the space on the back of his neck. 

“I know you, big. I love you and I don’t think you’d ever do anything to put those children at risk or hurt them. I hope you know that about yourself too.” You murmur it into his ear, soft and quiet, almost afraid to speak too loud and disrupt the peace. You tighten your grip on him and hope, hope that he doesn’t think he’s a danger to the younglings, hope that he doesn’t doubt himself because he is the gentlest person you have ever met. 

He can’t find words, not really. Can’t express the gratitude and love he has for you in that moment. That you allow him a safe place to cry and feel, so be something other than captain and clone. Instead he reaches for your hand on his stomach and holds it in his own, presses it to his heart with a squeeze before pulling it to his lips and pressing a kiss to your skin. 

His beard tickles the back of your hand, like always, and it instantly makes you smile. He doesn’t need to say it, you know he loves you and you don’t expect to hear it tonight. Not after the tears and the clear pain he’s gone through. 

Still it is a lovely surprise to hear, when he clears his dry throat and quietly whispers, “Love you too, Sunshine” at you. His voice is raspy and deeper than normal, dry from his crying and his words are soft and quiet, barely audible. 

You pull him tighter against you and hold him, rubbing circles into his chest and pressing kisses to his neck for a good hour before he falls asleep. The quiet little snore he does, oddly not irritating or disturbing at all, a noise you’ve grown fond of, rhythmic in nature lets you know he’s officially asleep. 

It’s only then that you let yourself fall asleep as well. Only once you know he is asleep and won’t be awake and alone that you can allow yourself to drift off, content in the knowledge that he’d be okay. You promised yourself that if you saw Senator Ledwellow any time soon you’d have a bone or two or maybe ten to pick with him.

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Our little secrets! I’m rereading this! Absolutely one of my faves from you! 1,5,6,9,11,12,10

1: What inspired you to write the fic this way? I'm not sure if I wrote the fic in any particular way. At the time, McReedus was all the craze, and I wanted to write a McReedus story.

5: What part was hardest to write? The hardest part, I think, about writing the story was just feeling like I kept the characters in-character. Essentially, it's absolute fiction and all the characters are OCs, if we're being honest, so I was concerned with making my characters consistent and believable.

6: What makes this fic special or different from all your other fics? This was my first McReedus fic.

9: Were there any alternate versions of this fic? There aren't. There were things about this story that weren't 100% (or like 10%) my ideas. At the time, I was somewhat victim to the influence idea that certain people/characters needed to be "bad" and put through the proverbial wringer. The influence also pressured me into thinking that things never should be truly "happy," and that constant drama was better than not having that. Needless to say, these were not all my personal beliefs. If I were to redo this story, or do anything with it at all, I would likely get rid of Stevlanna (not my idea or a ship I really even enjoy, if I'm being honest, I'm sorry). I would move it to Caryl AU. And, most importantly, I would write it more according to the tone and mood that I truly enjoy in stories.

10: Why did you choose this pairing for this particular story? I think I kind of mentioned it before. I wanted to do something with them. I also love Danrie, so I wanted to include them. I was...convinced...to include Stevlanna.

11: What do you like best about this fic? I really liked the premise behind this story.

12: What do you like least about this fic? I dislike the Stevlanna, and I dislike that it wasn't as positive as I wanted it to be.

[saelwen]

The Last Dragon

Daenys Targaryen x Thranduil

Crossover: Game of Thrones and LOTR/Hobbit

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Summary:After Daenerys death, her daughter Daenys, flew away with Drogon. Feeling lost with out her mother beside her, but what will happen when Daenys find a portal that will lead her to a certain world, where dwell elves, dwarves, humans and other races. 

Warnings:Angst

Words:1,500

Tears were running down my face, my knees fell on the floor. In front of me was the body of my beloved mother, with a dagger on her rib cage “No! No! No!” I whisper to myself. Jon stare to me with a guilty look “Daenys...I’m sorry...” I lift my gaze from my mother corpse to him, furiously looking at him with my violet eyes “WHY?” I scream to him. Jon was about to talk when we heard Drogon roaring and walk to Daenerys body, rubbing his snout on her body, trying to wake her up. He then looks to Jon, lifting his head high, growling to him. I walk forward, staying between them. Putting my hand on Drogon neck “Everything she did for you! The sacrifice that she did for you and for the North!” he took a deep breath, tightened his hands “Daenys...Your mother was mad. What she did to Kings Landing was horrible. The innocent people and children that she killed... There was no excuse.” my body start shaking when he finishes. This bastard! He should burn. My mother did what should have been done. If she became mad then was they fault who turn her like this.  

Drogon starts roaring loudly, almost making the red keep shaking with his screams. He was mourning the loss of his rider...of his mother. Then he pushes his head high in the air, took a deep breath and set fire to the Iron Throne, putting all his rage and anguish on the throne. Me and Jon stand there with a shocked face, watching the iron melting with his hot fire.  

When Drogon stopped, the throne was just a puddle of melted iron, still with some parts on fire. We stay there for a moment, watching to where would be the Iron Throne that’s now was just a big hole, an empty space. Drogon pick up Daenerys with his claw, he lowers his shoulder, letting me mount him to his back. I try to clean my tears as I climb to his back, pushing some pieces silver hair behind my ear. I grab the spikes on his back, sitting comfortably. Looking to the sea in front of me, I will take her to Valyria, buried her there with all of our ancestors. Taking a deep breath “Valand.” with my order, Drogon jumps in air, flapping his wings, taking us to our home.

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I stare to her face which was losing her beautiful color. I’ve put her in stone bench surrounded by red roses. One of my tears have fallen to her soft cheek “Rest well, mother....I love you so much...” my lower lips start shaking as I try to stay strong like she was. Drogon lower himself, rubbing his snout on my back, trying to comfort me “Looks like we are alone.” I say to him, giving him a little pet “A Targaryen all alone in the world it’s a terrible thing....” I whisper to myself.

I should go back and continue what my mother left to do but I couldn’t...i couldn’t rule the seven kingdoms, I'm not like my mother, not strong like her. I’m not even like my father, from all the tales that my mother told me about him. His name was Khal Drogo and the story that would always fascinate me was how my parents fall in love and how he promises to my mother that he would give her the seven kingdoms. The only thing that I inherited from him was my light brown skin, the rest was from my mother. Everyone says that I look just like her but with light brown skin, with my long silver hair and violet eyes.  

I kiss each of her soft cold cheeks “Good bye.... Muñnykeā(Mother)” I took a step back, look to Drogon then to her “...Dracarys...” with that he set fire to the corpse of my mother, giving her a true Targaryen funeral.

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The sun start rising up from the horizon, letting the sunlight bathe me with a warm feeling. I stir as I feel a warm breath tickling my face, opening my eyes I saw Drogon looking at me with tired eyes. I stand up from where I was lying down, looking around, I saw that where my mother body was, it’s now a pile of ashes. I stay here all night, watching her body burn. Tears begin rising up again. What will I do without her? I know that anyone, except the unsullied and the dothraki, don’t want to see another Targaryen on the Throne. Maybe I should return to Meereen, there I have a home and some friends. I look to Drogon “Well, Drogon....Let’s go visiting some friends.” with that I climb his wing and sit on his back, grabbing his spikes “Valand.” and with that we start flying towards Meereen.

During the trip, I notice something strange on the clouds. They were almost pitch-black and it wasn’t very normal, it looks like a storm.  

We start getting closer, the winds were stronger and colder. I grasp tightly on the spikes for not falling over of Drogon. This isn’t normal! A huge thunder blew in front of us, making Drogon disoriented, I try to led him lower, to get out of the storm but he unbalanced by the strong winds. We start falling, a scream escape from me as I cling to Drogon. Suddenly the storm stops, making Drogon balances again and land on a vast tall grass.

I stay on him, trying to catch my breath and looking to my surroundings. Where the hell am I? I don’t remember this place. It’s mostly all trees and grass around us, with a road some yards ahead. Fuck! Everything in my life is happening horribly badly.  

Suddenly I hear a wagon coming closer, I look to my right and saw an old man driving a wagon that was full of ...colorful sticks? The old man was wearing a grey robe, with a pointy grey hat. Maybe I could ask him where am I, “Excuse me, Sir?” I yell to him as he was a bit far from me. The old man stops and look at me and Drogon with huge wide eyes, the smoking pipe falls from his mouth as it was hanging open.Shit! Maybe it was a bad idea since I was mounting a dragon. The old man jumps from the wagon and grab his strange wood stick “WHO ARE YOU!? WERE YOU SENT BY THE DARK LORD?!” the old man yelled to me as a light start forming on the end of his wood stick. What the hell?! Dark Lord?! I lift my hands up, showing him that I'm not a threat “Please, sir! I won’t do any harm! I just wanted to ask you where am I? And in what direction it’s Meereen?” I said quickly. The old man stops the light and looks to me confused, he walked closer to me, eyeing to Drogon “What’s your name, Young Lady?” he asks, observing Drogon like it’s was a beautiful artifact “My name is Daenys Targaryen. And what is yours?” I said politely “I’m Gandalf The Grey, my Lady. Nice to meet you.” I nod “I notice now that you aren’t from here and what beautiful...beast that you have there.” he said, nodding to Drogon. I start feeling rage boiling on my blood. Mother always hated when people call beasts to her children “No! I’m not from here...and he’s not a beast! He’s my friend.” I said firmly “Now, could you tell me where am I?” he nods “You are close to the Shire, in Middle-Earth!” What? Shire? Middle-Earth? I don’t know those places. I never heard about them.  

Gandalf must notice my confused state “My Lady, I see that you have questions and I love it to tell you everything but you can’t stay here with your friend! It's to dangerous. Follow me, I have a cabin near. There you could rest and hide the dragon, also answering some of my questions.” with that he jumps to his wagon and order the horse to move. I stay there thinking if I should follow him. What if he kills me? Or worse...No! He couldn’t do anything because Drogon is near.

Sighing, me and Drogon start following him. Let’s hope that everything will be okay.

Hey Guys!!! Here the first chapter of the new series. I really like it writing this. Hope you like it. Feel free to comment and tell me what you think.

XOXO

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[pretty-idol-hell]

Idol Time PriPara 6

The plot this week: The girls go to Danri. Yui kinda makes a fool of herself, but otherwise they have a good time. The end. 

Haha I actually didn’t pay as much attention to this episode as I should have and will probably have more to say later, but I want to get some initial thoughts out of my head so I can sleep better before my night shift.

(But actually, Idol Time is getting subbed isn’t it? So I don’t really need to make the painfully detailed summaries I used to do anymore, do I?)

So that scene with Shogo crying in the goat costume admitting Yume is a good idol? Just a dream. Of course. 

So now we have some girls coming to PaParajuku PriPara but since nobody wants to debut nothing is getting better. 

After some sheep behavior training we go to DanPri. Laala almost blows their cover by baaing to much like a goat but they make it without too much trouble.

DanPri has a Meganii, but no Meganees? Instead the Meganee job seems to be done by mini-Meganiis. (Edit: They are called MegaBoys. Heh.) So it’s a total sausage fest.

So we see a WITH performance and they didn’t bother to CG animate them (I say if you’re gonna go with male idols go big but no) but they did Cyalume Time.

And I... don’t have much to say about it. I thought their performance was just OK. Just generic cardboard male idols. I’m actually kind of mad that I don’t have much to say about it. 

I have way more to say about the actual crowd that the performance.

Oh boy here we go. I might get some flack for gender stereotyping but well I’m open to discussing.

I really do not believe DanPri could exist.

I guess I am more open to the idea that PriPara could exist because I am a girl who likes girl idols myself. But I have a hard time believing it would work the other way around. Am I saying there are no guys out there who like boy idols? No, of course there are. Every time I go to see King of Prism there are usually at least a couple, but they only make up for 5-10% of the audience at most, not ever even close to half.  Are there boys out there who want to be male idol fans but are kinda ashamed of it? I’m sure there are!!! But...being open about it, isn’t the way society really is. Of course, it would be great it if was but... that’s just... not... how things really work... Or at least not in the mancho manly flavor that was shown here...

Another thing, I totally understand why PriPara is girls only. I think girls do need a safe place where they can be idols and be free from the various sexualization and objectification that male fans often press upon them. Not all men yeah yeah yeah whatever BUT I can tell you I personally have never felt more uncomfortable in my life than at idol events with a large male crowd. I just can’t take male voices screaming around me... 

But I would think male idols wouldn’t mind having some female fans around. I would think that they prefer it.

Does it make me sexist by saying that male idols don’t need a safe space? Well. Maybe it does. Come at me bro.

Anyway. Shogo rescuing Yui in this episode has me convinced that although he’s a jerk, he’s really not that bad of a guy and maybe won’t be the antagonist? Heck his teammates were totally all for girl idols. It’s just Shogo and Yui have some sibling issues holding them back from accepting one another.  

BTW aren’t his teammates in high school? Why is Shogo the center as the younger one? Oh well. Edit: I just realized this is the same as asking why Laala is the center of SoLaMi Smile. So nevermind lol. But still, I don’t feel Shogo deserves it.

Next week we get Sophy! That will be nice I guess. 

Also Nino’s debut should be coming (probably not next week but) within the next few episodes I think. Before the event in June, surely. They sure are taking their time introducing the new characters. Is that such a bad thing? No... it isn’t. Actually one of my biggest complaints about season 2 was that they introduced so many characters in rapid succession. I guess I’m just impatient because Laala and Yui are both lovely idols with similar personalities and while I don’t dislike them (actually Yui has grown on me a bit), I am yearning for variety.

[foreveriris-blog1]

hold on to your life || danris

The moment Daniel began speaking, his hand tight on her shoulder, Iris shook her head wildly back and forth.

“No...no. We’re in this together, Dan. I’m not leaving you. I-”

Her voice trailed away, as did her eyes, and she fixated again on what she was doing. She couldn’t. Maybe this was there fate, to have been stuck in this nightmare together, but if anything ignited Iris’ fading fire it was that they were going to get out of it together.

It was hard for Iris to think back on their past. Though most of their romance was large and wonderful, the memory of it would forever be tainted with her fear of being held back. She’d ended the very best thing she’d ever been handed, and so gracefully and luckily had she found Daniel, all over a fear that she would run from even after she’d left him. She wasn’t scared of him...she was scared of herself. If there was something she could fix in her scary, fucked up story it was the fact that she’d ever doubted which path she should have been taking with Daniel. She didn’t regret her adventures or life abroad, but God...why hadn’t she just asked him to come with her?

Because he wouldn’t have had his adventures too.

Iris watched the smoke grow and she stood up slowly, holding tightly to prepare for whatever came in. Her chest heaved up and down as the adrenaline skyrocketed through her body. The words fell from her lips like the lock had finally been released. Nothing could hold her down and in that moment...it was like she’d finally reached her moment of being infinite.

“Daniel, I-”

She turned away from the door to face him, reaching to rest a hand gently on his chest. They could die. He could die and she never would have told him that it never changed. No matter the years that were put between her and the love that would never leave her, Daniel Kim was like a sickness within her body that none could fix. He was with her and even if something were to happen to either of them in the next few seconds...at least they were finally together. Together again.

She trembled as she moved forward, pulling herself into a slow embrace as her eyelids began to flutter. The harden exterior disappeared briefly as she felt herself feel comfort..maybe even for the last time. Her voice cracked as she brought her chin up to his neck, the words soften spite the obvious chaos that was coming in the mere seconds ahead.

“I love you. Always have and...always will.”

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[elementspectrum]

XXIII. Have you ever lied to me?

“Have you ever lied to me,” Wes says, and Aaron immediately shakes his head.

“Of course not!” he protests, because he would never lie to his own brother.

“Then don’t start now,” Wes advises, flicking his eyes to Aaron’s face briefly before his gaze settles once again on the group of the other kids playing on the other side of the court. “Which one was it.”

Aaron sighs. “That one,” he says truthfully, nodding to Danri. His left eye still smarts and no doubt is turning into an ugly bruise. Laki will be upset when she sees it later. “It was him.”

“I see,” Wes says pensively, like Aaron’s give him a riddle to solve. “Thank you.”

“Of course,” Aaron says politely, folding his arms behind his back. “I’d never lie to you.”

“I know,” Wes answers, giving Aaron a slight smile, and then crosses the court and punches Danri so hard Aaron sees teeth fly.

“Have you ever lied to me,” Wes says, and Aaron shakes his head.

“No,” he says honestly. There’s little point in lying, not when Wes can read him like an open book, but there’s more to it than just that. Why would he lie to his own brother?

“It’s not getting any better, isn’t it.”

There’s a long pause of silence. “Yes,” Aaron says at last. The nightmares aren’t going away; if anything, they’re getting worse. He can’t remember the last time he’s slept through the night.

“We’ll figure it out,” Wes says, and despite it all, Aaron believes him.

Wes would never lie to him.

“Have you ever lied to me?” Aaron asks, and across the room with his back to Aaron, Wes sighs, soft and slow.

“Everyone lies at some point.”

“Have you ever lied to me,” Wes says, and Aaron grits his teeth.

“No,” he says, and it’s still the truth, after all this time. He would never lie to his own brother.

“Do me a favor,” Wes says, even as his eyes slowly begin to glaze over, “just this once. Tell me it’s going to be alright.”

Aaron looks down at his hands, still knuckle-white and gripping the hilts of his swords. Wes’ blood slowly gushes out across them, staining them darker with every passing second.

“It’s going to be alright.”

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Lost in Middle-Earth

Thranduil x reader

Part1 / Part2 / Part3 / Part4 / Part5 / Part6 / Part7 / Part8

Summary: Y/n finds herself falling asleep after watching all the Lord of the rings movie on Friday night , tired after a week of studying and working. What will happen when she finds herself in the middle of a forest with orcs running after her.

Warnings: Smut, Fluff

Words:1,591

Standing by the end of the bed in the infirmary room, I watch the healer checking Thranduil wounds “Incredible!...There’s no trace of the wound...as if it had never been there.” the healer said a while staring to where it should be a huge cut of an axe. Thranduil lift his head and his beautiful ocean eyes met mine, giving me a small smile and a wink, a blush start forming on my cheeks. God...How in the hell I did that? So much had happened on that battlefield. I look down to my hands, maybe this was why Eru brought me here. As he said ‘to help people find their peace’, why did my family never mention this? About my power, about my family ancestry were powerful witches?! My thoughts were interrupted by the door open by breathless guard “My king! The One Ring!...The One Ring was destroyed! The Dark Lord is defeated!” Thranduil shot up from his seat “H..How do you know this?” he asked with wide eyes “We received a messenger from Prince Legolas saying that the Prince fought in the battle at the gates of Mordor, together with the King of Gondor and the rest of the fellowship!” a small smile form on Thranduil lips, looking proud of his son “Very well! Today we are going to have a feast! In honor of the brave men's that fought on the battle against the Dark Lord and...to the savior of Greenwood.” the last part he said looking at me with a fond smile “Right away, My King.” with that the guard left the room and order the servants to prepare a feast for tonight. Thranduil walk to me, grabbing my hand “Come! I wish to show something.” he led me out of Infirmary room.  

As we enter his chambers, I notice that I've never been in here. The room was HUGE and nicely decorated, worthy for a king. He walks to his bedside table and open the drawer, taking out a black velvet box and give it to me “For you, Meleth nin.” I open and a small gasp escape from my lips. Inside the box was the most gorgeous necklace that I ever seen, made by white gems of pure starlight. This was the necklace from his late wife, his most precious treasure. I look to him with wide eyes and open mouth “Thranduil...I..I can’t have this. This is precious to you.” he shakes his head “No, Meleth nin. It was in time but I have to move forward... Me and Areriel were best friends and I love her like one...but now I have fall in love for the first time.” I begin to feel tears rising up in my eyes “Oh Eru! I’m not good with this kind of stuff but what I'm trying to say is...Y/n will you be my Queen?” my body froze in place. Oh my god...Is this really happening? Tears were running down from my eyes like a river and I notice that Thranduil had started feeling afraid as I stay silence for a moment. A giggle left from me and I jump to him “YESSS!! Millions yes!” we start laughing a while he starts spin me around. He stops and lean his head down, crashing his lips into mine. The kiss was rough and passionate, moaning as he pushes his warm tongue inside my mouth, exploring. He moves his hands down my body, stopping on my ass and slapped a bit for me to jump, wrapping my legs around his waist.  

He then starts walking to the bed and put me down on it softly. His lips move away from mine and begin kissing and suck on my neck, making a loud moan fall from my mouth. I move my hands to his hair, gripping tightly “Thranduil...” his name starts falling from my lips like a prayer. Suddenly he sits up, grabbing the collar of my dress and ripped it off from my body, discarding too my bra and panties, leaving me all naked on the bed. Thranduil stays quiet for a moment, standing there staring at my naked body. My nerves start to rise up, maybe he doesn’t like my body. I’m not pretty and elegant as the other elves maidens, I start cover myself “Don’t!” I stop when I hear a growl on his voice “You are the most beautiful woman I ever seen...You could put a shame Varda herself with your beauty.” he moves his hand up and down on my arm, calming me down.  

Then he leans down and kiss my neck and goes down, kissing my breasts. His lips begin sucking on one of my nipples as his hand move to grab the other, squeezing it with his fingers. I throw my head back on the bed, moaning as I grab his hand. Thranduil gives the same attention to the other breast, then he begins kissing down to my belly.  

He stops and grabs my knees, staring to my eyes asking for permission. I nod and spread my legs, bending my knees. Thranduil start rubbing my thighs “Oh my Eru...you’re gorgeous...” I give him a timidly smile, he leans down and put my knees on his shoulders, standing face to face with my wet pussy. He stays there for a second, doing nothing, when I was about plead for him do something, a loud moan escape from me. His lips were sucking furiously my clit, making lewd noises, “Thranduil...Please! Keep going!” he starts licking from my entrance to my clit, pushing a bit his warm tongue inside me. I feel his fingers touching my entrance, making circles motions. He pushes one finger in, making me groan and start thrusting slowly. I could feel my walls squeezing his finger, two more fingers join in, making me feel full. His hand begins thrusting faster, my hips following his speed.

The noises that were heard around the room was my moans and the wet noises that his hand does a while thrusting. I would be embarrassed by the sound that I'm making but I don’t care anymore. One of his fingers touch the spot that made me see stars “My love!...I..I’m cumming!” my walls start squeezing harder around his fingers “Cum!...Cum for me, Meleth nin!”  with that, I felt a wave of pleasure wash through me, screams and moans falling from my lips. He doesn’t stop his fingers until he’s sure that my orgasm was over, giving a slap on my pussy when he takes out his fingers.

My body stay limp on the bed, as i try catching my breath. Jesus...Best orgasm ever! My head was so foggy that I didn’t notice Thranduil taking off his clothes, making a pile in the floor with the rest of my clothes. I look to his eyes, that were almost black, full of lust. He kneels between my legs, grabbing his cock and rubbing softly of my wet pussy, covering his manhood with my juices. He look to me “Ready?..” I smile and nod “Yes, My Love.” and with that he thrust inside me, making me gasp from how big he was. He stays still for a while, letting me adjust to his large cock. After a moment I move my hips, letting him know that I'm okay, he begins moving his hips, thrusting in a slow pace. His lips crush into mine, kissing me passionate, pouring all his love on the kiss, “Y/n...you’re so tight...feel so warm..” he groans, shutting close his eyes resting his forehead on mine as he start thrusting faster, rocking the bed against the wall “Ahh...Thranduil! Don’t stop!” the head of his cock touch on my g-spot, making me again see stars “RIGHT THERE!...YESS!” I scream the top of my lungs, his thrust now was violent. He sits up, grab my small waits with his large hands and start trusting roughly, “Y/n....I’m gonna cum! Cum with me Meleth nin!” I rock my hips, following his movements, chasing my orgasm. Then I felt the wave again, rolling my eyes back of my head, Thranduil groans and I feel him painting my walls with his seed.  

We stay like this for moment, catching our breaths. He lies down next to me, pulling me into his chest, kissing my forehead “Rest now, Meleth nin. We have time until the feast.” I nod and let sleep take over me, cuddling into Thranduil with a huge smile on my face.

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I open my eyes and see that I'm again surrounded by a black void “Hello young one.” I turn and smile “Hello, Eru.” he smiles “You did well, my child!...You had bought peace to the people of Greenwood.” I nod “Well...you could have told me that I have power over nature and animals....and also TAKE live from others creature?!” he let a loud laugh, staring at me with a calm expression on his face “Well, my child...what would be the fun of that?” I huff but let a small smile spread on my face. He took a step towards me, leans down and kiss my forehead, I feel my skin warming up all over and I look up to him with a confused face “I bless you with internal life... A gift for you for your help with my children.” I nod “Thank you...”

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Lost in Middle-Earth

Thranduil x reader

Part1 / Part2 / Part3 / Part4 / Part5 / Part6 / Part7 / Part8

Summary: Y/n finds herself falling asleep after watching all the Lord of the rings movie on Friday night, tired after a week of studying and working. What will happen when she finds herself in the middle of a forest with orcs running after her

Warnings: None

Words:1,549

“Ouch!” i yelp when the needle pierces my skin on my waist, “Díhen- nin, mui ladui.”(Forgive me, My Lady.) the seamstress said with a worry voice, I look down to her and smile “Don’t worry. I’m okay.” with that she returns to work on my gown for the feast that will take place tomorrow in the Palace. I can’t believe that Thranduil ask me to go with him! Yeah, I know that we had kiss but I don’t know what kind of relationship. I feel something for him but I don’t if it’s love and for what I've learn in my world, elves just love once and Thranduil was married. God, I don’t even know if he really likes me.

The sound of the door opening stopped my trail of thoughts, I look back and saw Tauriel enter with a big smile, “You look beautiful, Y/n.” I smile to her “Thank you, Tauriel! I can’t wait for tomorrow!! I’ve never been in a feast like this.” she and the seamstress start laughing at mine enthusiasm, “I’m sure you will like it. I’m here to tell you that the King wish to see you after you’re done with this.” the smile on my face grow even more that it was at mention of Thranduil, “And where I should meet him?” I said giggling a bit “At the garden.” I nod, smiling as I recall our first kiss, “Well I have to go now. It’s my turn to patrol the Kings halls.” with that she leaves the room, closing softly the door.

(Thranduil P.O.V)  

I was passing back and forward in the garden, waiting for Y/n to arrive. I have just received a letter from Lady Galadriel saying that she has a hit how to control Y/n power, knowing that manifests itself from her emotions. Y/n has to started a training, first begin just staying outside with nature half the day, getting to know the plants and animals, learn to interact with them.

I stop when I hear the sound of small feet’s hitting the floor, I turn around and saw Y/n walking towards me with a big smile. Grabbing her small waist, I pull her to me, embracing her softly, “Hello, Meleth nin.” I say softly to her, “Hi!...So why do you wanted to see me?” she said with excitement in her voice, I grab her hand and lead her forward into the garden, here no one would bother us. We sit on the grass, I look into her eyes “I have receive a letter from Lothlórien. Lady Galadriel have a hit how could you control your powers.” as she heard my words, she almost jumps from her seat “REALLY?” I chuckle at her excitement “Yes...She said the you should first learn how to speak with them, interact with the plants and animals.”  she nods slowly, looking around her, gazing at the trees “Try closing your eyes...Listen to their tales. Try listen them speaking through the wind.” she closes her eyes, taking a deep breath. We stay there a moment, hearing the warm wind blowing around us, hearing the trees shaking, the birds singing, the woodpecker hitting the tree trunk. Suddenly flowers start growing around Y/n, letting go a sweet smell in the air. The sounds of the birds were almost violently loud, making look like the forest was singing. I stay still, staring around us in amazement, the ground under us was warm, I look up to Y/n and saw a soft smile on her face, she was still with her eyes closed. She looks like she was talking to the forest, sharing stories together.

Suddenly she open her eyes, tears falling down on her soft cheeks “T..This is a..amzing, Thranduil! I could hear everything! Feel all the animals and plants, like we were all one.” I move my hand to her cheek, cleaning her tears “You are truly amazing you know, that right?” she giggles, sounding like a Goddess to me. I move closer to her, bending my head to kiss her soft plump lips. We part a little, for catch our breath, I move a piece of her hair behind her ear “I’m so proud of you.” she smiles and nuzzle her head into my neck.

We stay like this almost half the day, talking about things that happen in her life and how excited she was for the feast.  

In this moment I wish that Legolas was here but he made an oath that he couldn't break.

(Y/n P.O.V)

I stand before a giant mirror, speechless. I look into my reflection with wide eyes, I was beautiful. The dress was a dark green, almost looking like the green from the forest, it hugged all my curves in the right way. In the bottom of the dress was sewed several flowers, like vines. I had a gorgeous diamond necklace matching with my earrings. My hair was made in away with two small braids on each side of my head that linked in the back of my head, I feel a small tear escape from my eye. I’ve never felt so beautiful in my life, “Oh my....Y/n you are beautiful!” Tauriel voice sounded so happy, I look back to her and give a huge smile “Thank you Tauriel!” she nods “Come. King Thranduil want to meet you right away.” with we leave my chamber.  

We walk down the king's hall, I was telling Tauriel a funny story that happen to me with my best friend. I’ve never seen Tauriel laugh so hard, I could see her tears falling down her cheeks “and then...” my words stopped when I look forward. In front was Thranduil, he wore a beautiful green robe, with vines all over it, matching my outfit. Tauriel whisper a goodbye and leave for the feast, Thranduil took a step towards me “You are beautiful, Meleth nin.” he grabs my hand and kiss it. I was sure that my face was red as a tomato “So are you, Love.” I said timidly, he smiles and lead me to two huge doors “You ready?” I look up to him a confused face “For what?” he gives me a mischief smirk and nod to the two guards for them open the doors. As the doors were opening, an elf tells the crowd that the King have arrive “Our King Thranduil have arrive, with his guest Y/n.” the crowd starts applauding to they King. Oh God! I didn’t know that I would enter the feast with him?! Everyone is looking at me, shit...I’m so embarrassed. Do I look good? Maybe I look stupid, maybe I’m not good enough to be beside Thranduil. My thoughts were interrupted by a squeeze that he gave me with hand, making me look to him with scared eyes. He leans down and whisper on my ear “Don’t worry. You look like a Queen.” I smile a bit, feeling my confidence growing back.

Thranduil sit on his throne, a while I sit beside him on a chair that looks like it was fit for a Queen. Thranduil gives some words to his people and the feast started, servants begin serve the food. Several types of food were on the table, everyone was talking and laugh at the tales and stories that they talking. I feel Thranduil hand rubbing up and down on my thigh, my head shot up and saw he smirking at me “Are you having fun?” I chuckle a bit and nod “Yes...Everyone are so happy. And the food is amazing!” he laughs “I knew that you were love it.”

After the food, the elves started dancing, music flowed through the ball room. I was so engrossed on the people dancing that i didn't notice Thranduil standing up, giving me his hand “Come, Meleth nin. Let’s dance.” I took his hand and let him lead me to the dancefloor. The elves give us room for dance, standing there looking to their King dance with his guest, “Ahh...Thranduil..I don’t know how to dance...” I said timidly, looking down ashamed. He lifts my chin with his finger “Don’t worry. Just let me lead you.” I nod and relaxed my body.

He grabs my waist with one hand and move the other to grab my right hand. He was a pro in dancing, like a leaf blowing in the wind. As the song was ending, the front door burst open, Thranduil stop and put me behind him, protecting me for whatever was happening. A guard stand there with panic eyes “My King, an army of orcs it’s marching towards the Palace!” Thranduil stay quiet for a second, suddenly he turns back to me “Go hide on your chambers! Whatever happens don’t come out! Now GO!” I try to argue but Tauriel grab me by the arm and lead me back to my room. The last thing I saw in the room was Thranduil yelling to prepare his army and to get his armor. What’s happening??  

Hey Guys!! New part here. I must say that this is one of my favorite chapter that I wrote. Hope you like it! And feel free to comment and tell me what you think! Also a HUGE thanks for the people who help me decide what to do with the story.  

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Lost in Middle-Earth

Thranduil x reader

Part1 / Part2 /Part3 / Part4 / Part5 / Part6 / Part7 / Part8

Summary: Y/n finds herself falling asleep after watching all the Lord of the rings movie on Friday night , tired after a week of studying and working. What will happen when she finds herself in the middle of a forest with orcs running after her.

Warnings: i think nothing, a bit of death, angst, fluff

Words: 1.507

(Thranduil P.O.V)

I feel my heart beating like crazy, as I finishing putting my armor a servant told me that my army was ready. I nod and mount my loyal Elk, who was waiting for me patiently by the gates of the Palace. What happen for an army of orcs march here? And why now? “My kin! Today we have the darkness upon us. For century's we protect this land from the Dark Lord but he will not have it today and not ever! We will fight! And the sun will shine upon us again!” the elves roar as they heard my speech. They start marching towards the battlefield, I look back to the Palace hopping that Y/n would be safe. Don’t worry, Meleth nin! No harm will come to you. Even if I need to give my life.

During the trip, I notice that the trees were looking ill. They color was fading, the leaves were falling out but not in the good way. The smell in the air was awful, the sun light didn’t pass through the trees, making the forest look gloomy. What is happening here? The forest was more horrific that was before! We arrive to Mirkwood borders, I yell for the first row to get ready in place. I hear the horde running down the hill, ready to attack us, I gave the order for the archers fire, killing the front orcs of the horde. As they were almost upon us, I yell for the soldier to make a wall with their shields. And just like that the battle begin.

I wield my sword and start killing every orc that pass in front of me. Slashing heads and everything, I look around me and saw that my army wasn’t hold very well the horde of orcs. They are so many. Why the heavy attack all the sudden? What Sauron have in mind?  

(Y/n P.O.V)

“Tauriel! What’s happening?” I ask her almost yelling. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON? On second I'm living a dream and next an army of orcs attack us! “Y/n, you need to calm down! Don’t worry, I will protect you.” I start passing around the room “What about Thranduil? What if anything happens to him? Or to his people?” Tauriel grabs me by the shoulders “Take deep breath, Y/n. Don’t worry about Thranduil. He has years of experience. He will not fall easily.” she gives me a small smile, I nod and sit on the bed, trying to calm my nerves.

Suddenly I hear a voice in my head ‘My Queen! The Elvenking needs your assistance!’ I look around trying to see who was talking with me, ‘Who are you?’ I think, not wanting to talk out loud for not make me look like a crazy woman, ‘I’m the Guardian of the Forest. You need to hurry!’ the voice echoed in my head. Ohhh... The white elk! Shit, how am I going to leave the room with Tauriel here? Suddenly an idea pops in my head. I look to my giant wardrobe and smirk. “Tauriel! I need help with something here.” I said a while walking to the wardrobe. She gives me a confused look “What did you want from the wardrobe right now?” I just wave to her to come closer, I open the wardrobe and pretended that I was looking for something.

As she was getting closer to me, Tauriel peek inside the wardrobe, trying to see what did I need help with. “There in the corner, there’s a heavy box with something a need.” I point inside, she put a foot inside, leaning down to see the box but as she move forward, I push her inside the wardrobe. Closing fast the doors, locking with the back of the chair. She starts hitting the door, yelling “Y/N!! LET ME OUT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!” I run to the bedroom door “I’m sorry, Tauriel. But he needs me!” with that I left the room, running down the hall towards the garden.

When I arrive to the garden, I notice the white elk standing there waiting for me. Walking to him, I stand my hand forward, petting softly his head. Then he bends his front paws, letting me mount him. I grab a fistful of his fur and sit more comfortably and then he begins running into the forest, lead me to where Thranduil was.

A while we were running for the battlefield, a feeling starts rising inside me. I feel the connection with the forest, I see a pack of wolfs running with us, joining me to help the Elvenking.

When we arrive, a loud gasp fall from my lips. The elven army was almost all slaughtered, only a small portion was fighting for they lives. I look around the battlefield, searching for Thranduil, hopping that he wasn’t dead. I feel a relief when I saw him still standing, fighting a huge ogre. I dismount the elk “What do I do? I don’t know how to fight!” I ask to the elk, I notice the wolfs around me, ready to protecting me. ‘Don’t worry, My Queen. You have the light on your side.’ I took a deep breath and let my power release from me, I lift my hands slowly as they glow. I hear an orc shout something in black speech and a large group of orcs and goblins runs to me. I throw my hands in front of me and felt my power run through my veins, I notice large vines started growing on the floor, grabbing the hideous creature and suffocate them. The wolfs start running into the battlefield, killing every orc and goblin. Suddenly an orc got close to me, grabbing me by the arm roughly “Come here, little witch!” I scream and put my hand on his face, trying to pull him away from me. But as my hand make contact with his face, he falls on the ground lifeless. I stay very still for a second, looking down to my hand. Did I just take his life?! God...I see another orc running to me, I threw my arm and a ball of light was release from my hand, killing the creature. Hell yeah!

I walk into the battlefield, throwing balls of light to the creatures and order the vines to trap them and killing them. I felt unstoppable, killing every enemy that was in front of me. I look to Thranduil and saw him staring back to me with an amazed face but suddenly I see the giant ogre lift his huge axe and hit Thranduil on his back, making him fall. “NOOO!” I scream with all my strength, I threw a ball of light to the ogre and kill it.

Running to Thranduil body’s, I kneel down and grab his face, crying in his chest. I feel his hand petting softly my hair, I look up and see him with a small smile on his lips “Don’t cry, Meleth nin...You did so well...” I rub his cheek with my hand “Please! My love stay awake!” I said, almost yelling when I notice his eyes closing “Mandos is calling me...Gi melin, Meleth nin...”(I love you) tears start running down on my cheek like a river “No! Please, Thranduil stay awake!....Please..don’t leave me alone...” I begin feeling my power rising up as I cry on his chest. No, no, no, no.....Please don’t go.  

Suddenly a wave of power exploded through me, killing it all the army of Sauron. But...also giving live to all the elves that have fallen. I stay sobbing into Thranduil body, not noticing what I did.

I lift my head when I felt Thrauduil chest vibrating, “I see that I can’t escape from you.” he said a while chuckling. My body froze. What the hell have happened? Thranduil sit up and look around, seeing all his kin alive and happy, “You did a quite a job here.” he said with a smile. A squeal escape from my lips as I threw myself to him, making us fall down on the ground.  

We start laughing a while I kiss all his face, saying thank you every time I kiss his face. I don’t know what happen but I'm thankful. I stand up and help him up, staring around us I see everyone smiling and applauding to me. Shyly I smile and wave to them, I feel Thranduil lips on my ear “I love you so much, Meleth nin.” I turn to him with a huge smile “I love you too, My love.” grabbing his armor, I pull him down and kiss him passionately. Everyone around begin applauding louder and cheering for us.

We break apart, taking a deep breath “Let’s go home, My Queen.” I nod “Yes, My King.” and start walking towards the white elk. Well... maybe it wasn’t so bad going to Middle-Earth.

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Thranduil x Modern!Reader Part 2

Thranduil x Modern!Reader

Part1 / Part2

Summary: The reader was driving on the way back to her house, after a long day of work. Eager to just to jump on her comfy bed and sleep for the rest of her life but the universe had other things on mind

Warnigs:Smut!!

Words:1k

The sunlight peeking from the blinds, making my eyes stir. A groan fall from my lips and turn to the other side, cuddling my face into something soft and warm. A chuckle sounded around the room, my eyes shot open and saw that I was practically on top of Thranduil “Good morning, sleepy beauty.” he said with a soft smile on his face. I lift my head and kiss is lips “Good morning, My King.” I said a while getting up from the bed.  

Almost a year have pass since I found Thranduil. He received very well the modern world, every morning he would walk around the neighborhood, saying hello to the people and playing with some dogs. He only knows the little town where I work and my neighborhood, that’s almost in the middle of the woods. So, he didn’t see much of the outside world but today that will change, today I will show him the city that was an hour of drive from here. I so excited to see how he will react. I hope that will be a good reaction.

Grabbing some clothes, I go to the bathroom and took a shower. After I was showered and dressed, I walk out from the bathroom to the kitchen. Thranduil was making some breakfast, dressed with some dark blues jeans, a black T-shirt and a red flannel shirt. His hair was up with a man bun, with some lose hairs falling down his face. Jesus! He looks hot! I grab the plate that he did to me and start eat “So what’s we are going to do today?” he asks a while was eating some bread, I look up to him with a excited face “Well...Today we are going to the city!” I saw the excitement spark in his beautiful ice blue eyes “Really?!” a chuckle leaves from my lips as I see how he looks like a child right now “Yup! Now let’s go. We still have an hour of driving.” with that, Thranduil runs outside waiting for me by the car. I shake my head and grab my bag the keys, locking the front door, I walk to the car and got in as well Thranduil.

During the trip, we talk and play some car games. Thranduil was so excited that almost couldn’t be still on his seat. Always asking if we were there yet. Oh boy....this was going to be an interesting day.

As we arrive, I park the car beside the Mall, thinking that maybe it’s best to start here. Getting out of the car, I grab his hand and led him inside. It’s was adorable seeing how Thranduil was looking the everything with open mouth, pointing every now and then to electronic stuff. We take the escalator “What's this? A stair that it moves?” he said while cling to my arm “Yes. It will take us to the second floor.” I said rubbing my thumb on his hand “Amazing...” he whispers.

We wander for a while, looking at some shop windows. I see the Zara shop and grin, Thranduil would look very sexy on some black suits and Zara have some pretty good and my wallet can afford. I pull him into the shop and walk to the men’s part. Picking some suits, I push Thranduil inside fitting room “Try those clothes. When you ready, call for me.” he looks to me with a quizzical look “Why do I have to try those on?” I smile “To see if they serve you right.”  he chuckles and give me a mischief look “Sweet heart. I look good on everything even with a dwarf outfit!” I start laughing so hard that tears begin fall down my eyes. I push him inside and shake my head “You such a dork...”  

After a while, he gets out of the fitting room, I look up from my phone and my mouth almost fell on the ground. Thranduil stand there, looking at me with a smirk “I must say that this fabric its very comfortable.” the suit was perfect on him. Showing how muscular his body was “wooww...” I whisper “Do I look good?” he asks, I nod furiously “Yes!...You were right..You do look good on everything.” I laugh a bit. He goes back inside, changing to his own clothes. After a while, he didn’t have come out “Thranduil?...Are you okay?”  I walk to the door. Suddenly the door opens and a large hand grabs me, pulling me inside the fitting room. I open my eyes and saw a huge smirk on Thranduil face “What hell, man?” I try push him off but he didn’t even bulge. I notice that he was only wearing his briefs, a blush spread on my cheeks. We have been courting for a while but we never done sex. He captures my lips on his, kissing me with such passion. I wrap my arms around his neck to secure myself.  

He moves his hands up my legs, resting on my ass, inside my dress. I push my tongue inside his mouth, trying to take hold of the reins but he moves his hand to my core, rubbing his long fingers on my clit, making my body feel like jelly. His other hand grabs the zip on my back and undressed me, taking my bra and panties as well. My mind was so fuzzy that I didn’t realize what was happening.

Thranduil moves his lips to my neck, sucking softly on the skin there. A moan escape from me, making Thrandui put his hand on my lips “Shh...Don’t want to somebody to hear us, don’t you?” I shake my head and let him continue. He grabs my nipple and start pulling and stroking with fingers a while his mouth grabs the other nipple. I try to stay quiet but it was almost impossible, from how much pleasure he was giving me. I grab his head and pull him up, kissing his soft lips “Please...Stop teasing...” I whisper to him. He chuckles pull his brief down, grabbing his member “You’re wishes are my commands.” with that he thrust inside me. I bite his shoulder for stopping me to scream from pleasure. Jesus... he was a big boy!  

Thranduil stay still for a while, letting me adjust to his size “Oh Eru...You are so tight!” he starts thrusting slowly when I move my hips. He grabs both my legs, moving them so they were resting on his shoulders. With this new position, his cock could thrust more deeper, touching my sweet spot. I move my hips along with his movements, trying to get more friction.

The wet sounds that we were making was embarrassing, in my head I was hoping that no one would hear us. Thranduil start thrusting faster, making my orgasm getting closer “Thranduil! Don’t stop!...I..I’m cumming!” he moves faster “Cum Meleth nin!...Cum for your King!” with those words, my orgasms crash through me, making me see black dots. I feel Thranduil seed paint my walls as he cum, groaning softly into my ear.

We stay like this for a while, catching our breaths. Suddenly the shop girl knocks on the door “Miss? Is everything okay?” shit! “Ahhh..Yes! Everything is fine!” I hear the girl leaving, making a sigh fall from my lips. Thranduil start giggling “That was fun!” I roll my eyes and start dressing myself “Shut up, Perv! Get dress and let's get out of here.” I said with a small smile on my face.

One thing I'm sure, I will never let Thranduil trying clothes again.

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