#Meludir Imagine

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LOTR/ The Hobbit Preference: How You Meet (4/4)

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Meludir

Meludir and you met when you visited Erebor with your friend Bilbo. King Thranduil was visiting at the same time and you came across Meludir when he was wondering around the forest near Thorins kingdom. You had a lot of fun teasing him on your first meeting.

“What are you doing?” Meludir heard a worried voice call behind him.

His eyes went big as he saw you running towards him, anxiety present on your face.

“That is a sacred tree and you pick its fruit!” You falsely scold him.

He can’t help but mutter out a pathetic apology as you take the fruit from his hands. Once your eyes meet he sees a cheeky smile on your face as you bite into the apple.

“You’re so cute when you’re nervous.” You smile up at him, tracing his jaw with your finger tip before running into the woods before him.

Thorin

Thorin and you met the evening of the meeting at Bag End. He didn’t expect another person to be joining his company, let alone a human, but he didn’t protest your joining once he laid eyes on you.

Hearing a knock come from the door, everyone turned in curiosity.

“Now who?” Bilbo called out, annoyed at more unwelcome guests.

“Y/n.” Gandalfs face lit up as you came into view of the round door frame.

“Gentlemen, this is my good friend y/n. She will be the protector of our burglar.” Gandalf proudly announces.

You smile at the announcement and wave to everyone.

Thorin’s face was stuck in a look of wonder as he stared at the warrior woman before him. Her confident stance, kind smile and strong blade on her hip left him in wonder.

“Y/n, this is the leader of our company, Thorin Oakenshield.” Gandalfs introduction pulling Thorin out of his trance.

“It’s nice to meet you.” You extend a hand.

“Nice to meet you.” Thorin quietly replied, slowly taking your hand and eyes never leaving yours.

Bilbo

Bilbo met you one afternoon that Gandalf came through town. It was a Spring festival in The Shire and your friend Gandalf had invited you to join him.

“Gandalf! Enjoying the festivities?” Bilbo asked his wizard friend.

“Very much so, Mr Baggins.” Gandalf laughed jovially.

“Gandalf! They have those lemon cakes here I love!”

Bilbo heard a voice cry as he saw you run towards himself and the wizard. Spotting you, Gandalfs smile grew.

“I’m so glad, my dear. Bilbo this is my friend, y/n. Y/n, this is Bilbo Baggins.” Your wizard friend introduced.

Bilbo looked at you in awe, thinking you were the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

“H-hello.” He introduced, a pink blush coming to his sweet cheeks, causing you to giggle.

[andorianballerina]

Tolkien Elves

Prompt: Touch

Authors note: I wrote this at like three in the morning the other day when the neighbor's dog woke me up barking at a particularly slow-moving car and I couldn't get back to sleep, so I hope you enjoy it despite it not being a post I had actually planned to make.

Thranduil - Possessive touching almost all the time. King or not, he's got his hands on you in some form or another most all the time. When you're around other people it's usually a hand on your lower back but sometimes it's an arm wrapped around you with a hand planted firmly on your hip and on occasion there are also hand kisses.

Elrond - Experimental touching when you're alone, it's almost like he's mapping every single inch of you by trailing his hands absently across your skin while admiring you, but in public he's much more reserved. The most you get out of him when in public other than him offering you his arm is a hand resting between your shoulder blades or if you're lucky he'll wrap his arm loosely around your back and his hand will come to rest on your ribs.

Legolas- He doesn't mind public displays of affection as long as it's nothing inappropriate, that in mind he still rarely does more than hold your hand in public, but sometimes he will hug you if you ask or if he thinks you could use one. He seems to really like to hold your hand but this usually leads him to lift your arm so he can kiss the inside of your wrist.

Lindir - Usually he actively avoids touch when in public but if you're the one to initiate it he'll reluctantly allow it. He does however quite often offer you his arm without prompting. If you're alone he will still very rarely initiate contact, but if he does it's usually him laying his head on you in some form or another, whether he's laying his head on your chest or resting in your lap, he loves to do this for some reason. On occasion he will also surprise you and wrap his arms around your waist when your sitting up and he's resting his head on your chest.

Meludir - Such a hand holder! If you're nearby he's probably going to reach out and grab your hand. Loves to be touching you all the time, especially likes standing behind you so he can wrap his arms around you and when you're not paying attention to him, he will absolutely rest his chin on you if he gets bored. He loves cuddling in all of its forms, meaning if you're sitting and reading a book and he sees an opening you'll either have a lap full of elf or he'll drape himself around you like a weighted blanket.

Haldir - He's a big hand kisser even though he's not big on public displays of affection. Hand kisses are something he gives in abundance all the time. I'm talking at least a dozen a day, and these don't stop when you're alone either. You could be sitting in his lap, and he'd still give you a hand kiss for no reason other than he decided he wanted to give you a little smooch. Not much of a cuddler, but if you want to wrap your arms around him at night, he doesn't mind letting you do that.

[guardianofrivendell]

Reckless

Meludir x gender neutral reader

Requested: Yes! Anon asked: “Hello, can i please get a oneshot between meludir and reader where reader is injured from an orc attack and meludir is looking after them?”

Warnings: I tried to write something fluffy, I really did, just a normal fluffy kind of oneshot but the force of sarcasm and sass is too strong! 

A/N: I didn’t know Meludir that well, and there isn’t much information about him besides that he’s from the Mirkwood guard, so I just went with my own interpretation of his character. This was also a request that was long overdue (by now all of my requests fall into that category, I AM SO SORRY).

“I can’t believe we’ve waited so long,” Meludir chuckled, gently wiping the hair out of your face.  

You were both relaxing together at the edge of the forest, right at the other side of the bridge where the trees stopped and the palace grounds began. It was one of the more quieter spots in the kingdom, away from all the hustling and bustling of the palace, but still close enough so you would notice if something was wrong. Your sense of duty as a member of the Mirkwood Guard was never far away, even if you had some time off.

Meludir was sitting with his back against a tree, your head resting in his lap, your eyes closed. One of his hands was intertwined with yours and the other one was now lazily going through your hair. For a moment it felt like it was just the two of you, and time stood still. 

“Maybe we were a little too blind to see what was right in front of us,” you said in response, and brought the hand that was going through your hair to your lips to kiss it, marveling at the softness of his skin. “But I’m glad our eyes finally opened, Meludir. I don’t think I could have gone another day dancing around each other, meleth nin.”

Meludir hummed softly and placed a kiss on your forehead. “I could not agree more. Gi melin, mîr nin. An uin.” (I love you, my treasure, forever)

He then started singing to you, his voice soothing and barely above a whisper. You focused on the caresses of his thumb on your hand, and when his fingers started gently scratching your scalp, you felt yourself slowly slipping away. 

“Sleep, meleth nin. Sleep, my one true star.”

The high-pitched scratching of a chair dragging across the floor pulled you out of your more than pleasant dream. 

You desperately tried to focus on the last images which were still lingering in your mind but alas, the loving words sung by Meludir were slowly replaced with the soft thumping of a massive headache and your head was no longer resting on his comfortable lap but on a fluffy pillow instead. Which was also nice but, you know, not the same. 

Someone took your hand in theirs, followed by a soft squeeze. No, no, no, you weren’t ready to wake up yet! You weren’t done with that dream! Who needed the cruel reality where your best friend was just that, your best friend - with the emphasis on friend - while in your dreams he was your intended? So hello dreamworld it was! 

You tried to turn on your side so you could try and go back to sleep, but as soon as your right leg shifted just the tiniest bit, a shot of pain went through it, setting it on fire and making your body go rigid. 

Okay, so moving was a big no no. What happened to you?

You inhaled a little deeper to try and breathe through the pain, when the scent of herbs and starched linen filled your nose.  Wait a minute... The pain in your leg, the smell of herbs and linen…  This was not your own comfortable bed you were lying in! 

You were in the healing wing! 

Okay… Maybe you should open your eyes and check? Just to be sure?

But you were rather comfortable if you were being honest - if you didn’t count the slight throbbing in your head and your leg that was still hurting - and as long as your eyes remained closed, you didn’t have to deal with the aftermath of whatever happened to you. 

Better make the most of it and try and sleep some more! 

But alas… there was no rest for you when flashes of what had happened shot through your head, making you forget about the pain for a moment. 

You had been on a patrol through the deeper parts of the forest with your friend Meludir and a few other guards when you’d stumbled across a couple of spiders. Despite being far outnumbered by the vile creatures, you came out victorious, but you couldn’t prevent some of the less experienced guards from getting hurt. While you were taking care of their injuries, Meludir had spotted an orc pack in the distance. 

So of course you had to go after them… By yourself, leaving a very upset Meludir with the wounded. You’d deal with him afterwards. He will come around eventually, he always did. That’s why you were such good friends. 

You were all about impulsive decisions. It’s what made you join the Mirkwood Guard in the first place and usually that turned out for the best. This time? Hmm… not so much. 

You were caught off guard during the fight and suffered a stab wound in your leg because of it, there were simply too many Orcs for you to face alone. Oh you could almost hear Meludir’s ‘I told you so’! While you were distracted trying to get the dagger out of your thigh as soon as possible - afraid it was poisoned - one of the remaining Orcs saw its chance and charged at you. Your reflexes were too slow and you failed to deflect the hilt of his sword. That’s when the lights went out. 

“Y/N?”

Another squeeze in your hand. 

Seriously, how impatient can someone get? You were sleeping! Or trying to, your leg was still hurting after all. Didn’t they teach them how rude it was to wake a sleeping, injured person? Not good for the healing process! 

But the sounds surrounding you were getting louder, reverberating against the insides of your skull and making your head throb even worse. Guess that blow to your head actually did do some damage there. Better keep those eyes closed for a while longer, you thought. 

But you were also curious, and you couldn’t help trying to concentrate on the sounds closest to you. You could hear a voice talking softly to themselves, it sounded oddly familiar, it had sung to you in your dream not ten minutes ago. Meludir…

You suddenly remembered who exactly you were dreaming of a few moments ago. Oh Eru, you didn’t talk in your sleep right?!

“I know you’re awake, Y/N.”

Yeah, that was Meludir alright. You could almost hear the smirk coming through his voice. The hand covering yours was probably his too. 

Oh, he was not going to like this. He’s probably worried sick, or angry. Or both. Either way, you were in trouble. 

You opened your eyes a little to take a small peek. If there was even the slightest hint of anger on his face, you were going to pretend to be asleep for a little while longer.

Meludir seemed relaxed at first sight, his elbows were resting on his knees, his hands holding onto your left one. He was still wearing his uniform, covered with blood stains from the encounter with the spiders, and you noticed some black Orc blood as well. But he was unharmed, thank the Valar. 

His dark eyes were already staring at you as soon as your eyes met his, boring into yours with such an intensity that you couldn’t help but look away in shame...  Busted.

“I can’t hide anything from you, can I?” you tried to joke, trying to assess his current mood. He looked like he was relieved to see you awake. This might not be so bad after all.

Oh how naive could you be...

“Now that you’ve finally opened your eyes...” he began. 

The relief that was etched on his face slowly turned into anger. Uh-oh. 

“What were you thinking, Y/N?!” he whisper-shouted, smacking your arm. 

“Hey hey, no assaulting the injured!” you protested, grasping your arm.

“Your arm is fine! Wish I could say the same about your leg and your head,” he huffed.  

You rolled your eyes and let go of your arm. 

“Both are still attached to my body so clearly you are overreacting, Meludir!”

“I am overreacting? Who exactly went after an entire Orc pack by themselves?! You! And without even telling me, you just ran off!” he ranted, seeming to forget he was in the healing wing. “You could’ve died, Y/N!”

“But I didn’t,” you countered. 

Meludir rushed to stand, his swift movement unbalancing the chair. 

“But you could have! I could have lost you!” he snapped, his hands going through his dark hair in frustration. 

You didn’t know if he said that last sentence to himself or not, but this was the first time you saw him in such a state and you didn’t know what to think of it. 

You hated it when Meludir was angry at you. He just had to get it all off his chest, you knew that, but that didn’t mean you liked it when he yelled at you.

One of the healers nearby reprimanded him for raising his voice, and that seemed to calm the Mirkwood Elf a little. He looked at you apologetically.  

“I’m sorry I yelled at you, I was just- Never mind…” He took a seat on your bed this time, carefully as to not hurt your leg. “Tell me, how are you feeling?” he asked, taking a deep breath. 

Oh. Okay, we finally have worried Meludir. That’s a good thing. You could work with him.

“Killer headache and as long as I lie still, I should be fine. I’ll be back up in no time.”

“You had me- and us, you had us worried there, Y/N.”

Meludir’s hand wrapped around yours again. Weird, since when did you guys start to hold hands this much?

“Awww, you were worried about me?” you teased him, trying to ignore the strange feeling in your stomach when you looked at your joined hands.  

“Y/N, I found you unconscious and bleeding on the ground with Orcs leaning over you. Of course I was worried!” he raised his voice, his eyes wide in concern. “You were out for several hours!”

After a few seconds Meludir let go of your hand and sighed. 

You finally got a good look at him and you noticed his hair was messy, some strands sticking to the side of his head. He looked tired, you didn’t think you ever saw him tired before. He was a complete mess. Very unlike him.

The poor Elf had probably been at your side the whole time. Guilt started settling in your stomach.

“I’m sorry I made you worried,” you apologised, “I’ll be more careful next time.”

Meludir chuckled. “Yeah, we both know that’s not going to happen.”

You lifted your head a little to look around, and you were surprised to see the other beds empty. Where were the other guards?

“How are the others?”

“Some scratches and minor injuries, a few spider bites. Nothing the healers couldn’t fix. You were worse off than them,” he smiled but it didn’t reach his eyes. 

You let your head drop back into the pillow dramatically, relieved to hear the others were fine. But something still bothered you.

You rolled your head to the side to look at him and pointed at his chest.

“Why is there Orc blood on your uniform?”

“Well, someone had to finish what you started.”

Is that a smirk you saw? The cheeky bastard!

“Oh, just you wait until I get back on my feet, I’ll happily remind you who’s the better fighter,” you challenged him. 

“That’ll take some time, the healers said you can go to your own chambers once you wake up, but…”

He didn’t finish his sentence, instead looking at you in apprehension. 

“What? What’s with the dramatic pause?”

“You have to stay off guard duty for at least two weeks. Orders from the healers and King Thranduil.” 

“What?” you gasped, and you winced when you sat up a little too fast and careless, hurting your leg in the process. Your hand flew towards your thigh and you saw Meludir’s hands doing the same. 

“Don’t hurt the messenger! Or yourself!” he joked, but you didn’t miss the slight hint of fear and worry in his eyes. Good.

“Meludir,” you whined, dragging out his name, “you don’t understand! I’ll die out of boredom!”

“Your wound needs healing, Y/N. You cannot use your leg and you need your rest.” 

He grabbed your hand and traced your knuckles with his thumb. 

“And in the meantime I’ll be there to take care of you.”

Oh. Oh.

Well in that case...

He squeezed your hand again, and smiled at you. It lit up his entire face, and you couldn’t help but mimic his expression. Maybe with him as your private nurse it wouldn’t be so bad after all. The prospect of being carried around by Meludir all the time made it all seem almost enjoyable. 

“But before I carry you to your chambers, I need you to explain something to me first, if you don’t mind?”

“Of course, what is it?”

The corner of his lip twitched and his entire demeanour changed. 

“Why did you call me ‘meleth nin’ in your sleep?”

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[saelwen]

Meludir x Reader (Request)

Meludir x Reader

Request: @lespaceboi​

Summary: Tauriel, Legolas and Thranduil try to put the reader and Meludir together. (Sorry i’m bad with summarys)

Warnings: Fluff

Words:1k

Releasing the string, the arrow flew straight to bullseye. Smiling to myself, I look to the elf beside me “Another perfect shoot! Let’s see if you do better, Meludir.” I said with a smirk, he sighs and shake his head “Ohhh! You’re on it!” he took a deep breath and shot his arrow, hitting next to the center of the target. Cheers sounded behind us, I turn around and saw my best friend, Tauriel, and Prince Legolas applauding to us, I look back to Meludir “Well, it looks that I won! You know what to do.” I said with a huge smile, he groans and nod. Me and Meludir had a bet if each one of us hit less the bullseye, lose. And the loser had to go to the middle of the training ground and yell that who win was the best at shooting.  

Meludir walk to the middle of the training ground, took a deep breath a while looking around him, seeing other warriors' elves training. Oh, this is going to be good! Lifting his head high “Y/N IS THE BEST SHOTER IN ALL MIRKWOOD! AND I NEVER WILL BE LIKE HER!” when he finished, me, Tauriel and Legolas were on the floor, laughing our ass out “I..I..I can’t believe he d..did that!” I said with tears running down from all the laughing. Meludir walk to us, with a red cheeks and a frown on his beautiful eyes “Guys! Stop laughing!...Oh Eru, this was the most embarrassing thing I did all my life.” he mumble under his breath, pouting like a child. Legolas walk to him, putting his hand on Meludir shoulder “Ohh, come on! It wasn’t that bad.” he said, cleaning his tears “Not for you!...Well. I need to go prepare for my night shift. Don’t think that we stay like this. Y/n! Tomorrow I want a rematch!” he said a while he starts walking to the exit “It’s okay for me, Meludir. If you want to lose again...” a smirk grew on his and my lips. I stay staring to him as he walks out of the training ground, smiling like a dork “Well, you're really down for him.” Tauriel said with a playful voice, I move my gaze from Meludir to her with a cofused look “What do you mean?” her smirk grew wider “Oh, come on Y/n! I know that you like Meludir. Everyone can see it.” I shake my head and pick my bow and arrows, tidying them up “Don’t be silly, Tauriel.” Legolas starts laughing “Y/n...even the King noticed how you two are always together and looking at each other with a love eyes.” I smile and shake my head “I have to do my guard duties. Good bye Mellons nin.” I bow to Legolas and walk out of the training area.  

                                     ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

As the days pass, I notice something strange. When I was on the training area, Tauriel always put me and Meludir sparring together. On the hunting times, Legolas separate the hunting group and send Meludir and me to see if is any threat. And now King Thranduil order me and Meludir to take patrol oh his halls together. They are planning something.

Walking down the hall with Meludir beside me “Hey, Mel! Did you notice how Tauriel, Legolas and King Thranduil have put us together all month?” he looks to me and nod furiously “Yes! What they want to do?” I think for a minute. Ohhh....a smirk grew on my face “I know what they want!” I lean to him and whisper into his ear my plan.

(Meludir P.O.V)

Sitting on the ground on the training area. I have finished my train with Prince Legolas and now we were sitting by a tree, sharing funny stories “Hey Legolas, can I ask you something?” he nods “Of course mellon nin.” I took a deep breath “Does Tauriel have someone? I wish to ask her to court...” Legolas eyes almost jump from his face “Ahh...Well...Ahh I don’t know...”. Suddenly Y/n and Tauriel walk to us “Hey guys!” Y/n said happily, Legolas shot up from his seat “Ahh Tauriel can I talk to you alone?”  he ask quickly but I grab Tauriel hand “Tauriel! I wish to say something that I can’t save to me anymore.....Since the first time I saw you, my heart begin beat faster. You are the most beautiful, kind and amazing woman I ever meet!....I want to ask you if I can court with you?” when I finished a huge silence stay between us, Tauriel eyes were wide and her mouth was hanging open, Legolas was looking down and shaking his head “Ahhh...Wow Meludir...I don’t know what to say...” she said a while looking to Y/n with a worry look.

(Y/n P.O.V)

We stay there for a while, looking at each other. Legolas was with a look that he would faint at any minute, Tauriel stand there, with a worried look, trying to think how she could say to Meludir that she doesn’t like him.

Suddenly I let a huge laugh, no longer could continue this joke. Legolas and Tauriel look at me with a confused and worried look “Y/n?...What so funny?” she ask me, tears were running down my cheeks. Meludir also was laughing his ass out, I went to him and grab his face and pull him down, giving a passionate kiss. Tauriel and Legolas stand there with they mouth hanging open.

Me and Meludir break apart and look to them, with a huge smirk on our face “I must say that this was the best prank that I have pull! You guys should see your faces!” me and Mel start laughing again “WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?? You guys were together all this time??!!” Tauriel scream to us, we nod and Mel hug me softly “We are together almost 5 months.” he said softly. Legolas sighs and rub his hand on his face “Ok! I’m out!...I’m finishes with those idiots!” he walks towards the Palace, a while murmuring something to him.  

Tauriel looks to me “Why didn’t you told me?? I’m your best friend! God...all the work that me, Legolas and King Thranduil had!” i smile at her frustration “We thought that you guys knew it. It was quite obvious...And yes, we knew about your little plan, that’s why we did this prank.” Tauriel huff and walk away “Oh Eru giving strength to put up with this idiots...” she murmured to herself.

Well that was a day to remember.

Hey Guys!! Here a new request. Hope you like it. Request are open! Feel free to comment and tell what you think.

XOXO

[kristinpawz]

The elves reacting to you shaving your legs

I just shaved my legs and omg I forgot what smooth legs felt like so here we go 😂

I don’t own the gifs

Thranduil

Finds it amusing

You had just come from the bathing room and just tossed your leg on his lap

“Feel my leg!”

“Why?”

Once you explained you shaved he will run his hand up your leg

Is amazed how soft your skin is

Will run his hang along your legs throughout the night

Might sneak a grab of you

Overall loves it but finds your childish reaction funny and hopes it leads to sexy time

Elrond

Also finds it amusing

When you came out of the bathing room he watches you from the corner of his eye as you shuffle over to him.

You gently cup his cheek and turn away from the book he is reading

“...feel my legs...”

He chuckles as you gently raise your leg to place in his lap

He runs both hands up the sides of your legs

He playful “woahs”

Has one bad running up and down your thigh as he reads before bed

He likes the feel of your legs after a shave

Sometimes he will be like “sexy time?”

Legolas

He. loves. it.

Once you come out of the rush room and shout his name he jumps up immediately

“Legolas! Feeeeel my leeeegggss!”

He runs over and immediately feels your legs

He “ooos” as he feels them

Will press kisses along your legs

As you lay down for the night he will lay in between your legs

Kiss your tights and rubs your knees

Hopes for sexy time

Lindir

He does not have a preference for it

He likes to feel your legs but will not go over the moon when you shave

When you come out of the bath room and ask him to feel your legs

He will calmly run his hands up your leg but no where near your thigh

He will say he loves it

If you want the sexy time you have to take matters into your own hands

Meludir

Like Legolas LOVES. IT.

You slam the bathroom door open and scream

“BABE”

“FEEL MY LEGS”

Pats his lap as he waits for your legs

For sure rubs his face on your legs

He mutters things in evlish

Kisses your legs mainly around your knees and feet

Will kiss and lick by your tights hoping it will lead to sexy time

Haldir

Like Lindir has no preference about it

Tho unlike Lindir he is very touchy about it

You calmly walk up to him. Flop in his lap and hold you leg up in his face

“Feel my legs..”

He will chuckle slightly and run his large hands around your legs.

Will kiss your feet and massage them

Might even try to tickle you

Will probably end up sexy time

[elfy-elf-imagines]

Small Surprises (Meludir x Reader)

“Excuse me!” I yell as I run through the crowd of elves that were stood in a cluster talking. They step back as soon as they see me, the only human in Mirkwood. Some gave me indigent looks, sticking their noses in the air trying to appear superior, while most gave me fond looks, laughing at my latest antics. 

“What great mischief have you gotten into this time, Lady Y/N?” one of the elves asked. A woman with long brunette hair and a kind face asked. I pause for a moment.

“Oh nothing just stole Meludir’s bow and put a drawing of one in its place.” she lets out an airy chuckle, her eyes crinkling. 

“Never a dull moment with you here little one.” I turn my head as I hear shouting in the distance. “Now go, I do believe your gift has been found.” giving a small push to my shoulders and a knowing smile, she walks away. I turn on my heel and begin to run; only to be stopped. 

“And where do you think you’re going, melethnin?” slowly turning back around I’m faced with Meludir. He looks like he’s trying to look mad, but I see the smile threatening to tug at his lips. 

“Meludir! What’s up?” I laugh nervously. 

“Just thought I’d go hunting with my new weapon. What do you think?” he holds up the picture of the bow I drew. I bust out laughing, grasping my knees to try and pull myself together. 

“Did you like my small surprise?” I manage to choke out through my laughter. A moment passes and I manage to get a hold of myself once more. His face looks amused. 

“You little trickster.” he pulls me close to him, wrapping his arms around my waist. I sigh contentedly, wrapping my arms around him and burying my face into his chest. 

“You love it,” I mutter. He takes one of his hands off my waist and uses it to lift my chin up so I was looking at him. 

“I love you.” He says, his eyes filled with adoration. He grabs one of my hands resting on him and pulls it to his mouth, giving the back of my hand a kiss, then turning it over and kissing the palm of my hand. I smile widely at him and he returns it. “Now I demand payment, my lady.” He puffs his chest and I giggle at him. I stand on my tippy-toes and wrap my arms around his neck.

“If my lord wishes it.” with those last words I close the gap between us and press my lips to his. 

[camdentown-library]

Ashes of a battle

𝕺𝖍, 𝖆 𝖇𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝖋𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖔𝖋𝖋 𝖆 𝖘𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖋, 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖎𝖙 𝖇𝖊?

Requested? No Summary: The battle of the five armies has brought with it so much devastation, the now arid fields are filled with the corpses of strangers and you desperately hope not to find that of Meludir among them. But a silhouette on the horizon returns to you familiar and... Pairing: Meludir x fem!reader Genre: romantic ;; a bit angst Warnings: Mention of blood and deaths, well we're talking about the aftermath of a battle Words: 1,912

In the land of Dale there was a persistent acrid smell of blood and ash in the air, so much so that your nostrils would instinctively curl up in annoyance.

Absolute silence should have reigned on that now desolate battlefield: a silence of mourning, a silence of relief and gratitude for those saved from violent death, the silence of those who have seen the horror of war pass them by. Instead, every couple of steps your aching feet took there was someone crying in pain or moaning, bodies slaughtered and mutilated, which by some cruel chance were still alive in the grip of madness.

You shrugged into your own shoulders and biting the inside of your left cheek you tried in every way not to be pervaded by pain and discomfort, to be strong and calculating, as Gnadalf had always taken care to recommend you.

Already Gandalf, your mentor, who knows where he was...A part of you now completely torn apart by your tired muscles, was begging you to drop to the ground like a sack of potatoes, and with lost eyes to wait for the gray sorcerer found you with his usual worried mutter. But you knew you couldn't do that, not until you made sure that one particular person wasn't dead: Meludir.

After leaving with Thorin Mirkwood's company, you had never had a chance to meet again, yet just before the battle, you had found him wandering about busy with preparations near King Thranduil's tent.

You never expected the young man (if one might say so for an elf) as soon as he caught a glimpse of you, he approached you with a seemingly relieved smile. On the other hand, after all that had happened why on earth would he have to remember you or worse still get close, knowing how hostile Thranduil was towards you?

"I see you're still alive" he said, catching your attention.

"I would have liked to meet you in a more different situation" you admitted a little tense and worried.

Meludir sighed looking at the horizon through the ruins of Dale: "These are difficult times..." he said.

"Will you fight?" you asked perhaps too stupidly, after a few moments of silence.

"If my king commands it then I will" he said calmly without batting an eye.

"Don't you think that all this is useless? We are talking about a skirmish between two rulers, it is not necessary to fight" Meludir smiled, he liked your calm soul, just like Mithrandir's, yet you didn't like it when he gave you those looks moved, you felt almost like a lost and defenseless child in front of his eyes.

"Sometimes we don't have the choice, but I'm sure this will last less than expected" you shook your head at Meludir's overly positive statement.

"Yet I have a bad feeling" you commented. You were always sure of what you perceived, even Gandalf always indulged you, because somehow your instinct as an emerging sorceress was never wrong.

"Come on, I have to fight some dwarves. He'll only be back with a couple of cuts on his knees," the elf replied carelessly before returning to the preparations of weapons and armor.

"Meludir" the boy immediately turned, hearing your lips utter his name was a call to which he was sure he could never fold back "Promise me you'll come back to me" you said lowering your gaze and then lifting it up again, hoping that your expression would not made you too fragile in his eyes.

Meludir smiled and giving you a little nod said: "Promised"

Certain promises cannot be made, you thought as you come back to the present, especially when an immense horde of orcs appear out of nowhere and make a slaughter never before seen on the battlefield...

The more time passed the more you were convincing yourself that you would not find more traces of Meludir, well maybe better this way rather than finding her body mangled in the middle of the field...you would not have made it mentally in front of the scene.

With your heart broken and exhausted you gave up and kneeling towards the beginning of a small hill, you rested the dirty palms of your hands on the ground letting your mouth throw out heavy breaths and small aching moans.

You wanted to cry, but you were too tired to even do that, you just wanted to go home and lock yourself in your little room and not interact with the world for a long time. Nothing was worth moving on now.

"YN?" that voice...your head rose immediately when you noticed a figure of an elf familiar to you above the small hill.

"Meludir?!" a rush of adrenaline gave you the courage to make the last few meters running awkwardly towards him, before wrapping your arms around his torso.

You knew that this type of contact wasn't usual among elves, but you didn't care now about the etiquette or if Meludir had been seized by a possible wave of discomfort, I was alive and that mattered.

When you felt his armored arms hold you tight against his slender body, a small gasp escaped you without your being able to contain it, as his hand let his fingers caress your hair.

"I told you I'd come back to you" he said with a smiling but very tired expression.

"I was afraid of losing you anyway" you whispered, while with both hands you gently grabbed his face, so that your foreheads touched. A chaste and affectionate gesture, which in the eyes of anyone would have been unusual, to see a human and an elf so linked was not every day.

Your eyes were closed as neither of you seemed to want to break away. The elf's hands had come down until they were laced softly on your hips, while a few strands of his brown hair fell smoothly near your face, gently tickling it.

"Come, I'll take you to the camp" he murmured, reluctantly pulling away before beckoning you to follow him.

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Dusk had now fallen on Dale, while sadly you heard the news that Thorin, Kili and Fili were dead, as well as so many other exceptional warriors...and after being medicated, you decided to step away from the noise and sit down. with a blanket around his shoulders on what must have been a stone wall of the old Dale square that gave a wide view of the place outside the ruins.

Gandalf seemed very busy, so you decided to give yourself a moment of solitude, reflect and figure out what to do after all that happened. But the noise of someone taking a seat next to you made you turn your gaze to the left, finding a pensive Meludir man intent on observing the horizon.

"How are the wounds going?" he asked politely.

"They will pass with time, they will be scars to tell...how are you?" you asked after shrugging a hint of a sigh.

You took a moment to better observe the figure of the wood elf next to you, since now that nothing seemed to rush you.

It was the first time you saw him with war armor on, the golden and white color made him even more regal and captivating to the eye, despite a few dents here and there, while each metal shape and curve better accentuated his slender and tonic body. The helmet seemed absent, however, as its long straight hair danced slowly in the air when the wind decided to caress it.

"I lost a lot of friends today, in the end you were right about your omen," he replied in a sad tone after a few moments of silence.

"Yeah...But for once I would have preferred to be wrong" you nodded lowering his head.

"What will you do now?" he asked at that point "I imagine that with this dangerous action by the orcs Mithrandir will have a lot to think about"

"I don't know...I, I'm too grieving to go in search of new adventures or follow Gandalf. Wherever I go, there are wars, betrayals, every sign of man's corruption and innocents always pay the highest price” you answered shrugging your shoulders and then resting your head on the elf's right shoulder, who did not seem to be sorry “What will you do instead?"

"The only thing I want now is to drink some good wine and hole up in my room, hear no orders from the king all the time and sleep, even though..." the elf seemed intent on observing his fingers. playing with each other as the tip of her tongue passed along the line of her soft lips with a shy way.

"Even though?" you asked a little perplexed.

"I would even more prefer to wake up with the scent of your hair next to me" your cheeks lit up a peach pink, when his deep gaze met your eyes a little open in surprise.

"M-Meludir I-I don't know what to say" in fact you would never have expected such a direct confession from an elf.

"I know, there are so many reasons why we shouldn't be together, but I'm tired of hearing them. And if my king doesn't want it either, then I'll be your knight, you and me, around the middle earth" both you let out a small amused smile to dampen that surreal situation, but then the elf resumed his serious tone

"Where are you going I'll go, I'll always come back to you" he concluded with a small nod.

He seemed really sure of himself, are we sure it was the same elf who a few hours earlier had told you that what King Thranduil would have commanded him he would have carried out without thinking too much?

"I didn't make you so bold, Meludir. I believed you anymore ---"

"A faithful guard?" he asked raising an eyebrow. You wanted to say 'naively faithful' but you settled down and nodded.

"I still am" he admitted, perhaps a little wounded in his pride "But as you told me, certain wars are not necessary and perhaps it is time for me to start making my own decisions without a ruler guiding me as it suits him” his explanation at that moment seemed honest to you even if perhaps a little rash, probably having survived the fight had made him more mature, compared to the sunny and playful Meludir, but after all it was also right to grow and become more and more aware.

"So you are there?" he asked, waking you up from your thought with a friendly smile, the playful elf you knew is back.

"One step at a time, in the meantime we take a horse and try to go back to Mirkwood to rest. The rest will be seen as time goes on," you replied with your usual pragmatic way. Meludir then smiled happily and satisfied, he got up to fetch a horse for the journey.

In the meantime, you let him go, observing him from afar and unable to contain the emotion and happiness, a smile was printed on his face, while you hugged even more in that blanket.

Both departed, under the perplexed eyes of some elves and the judgmental one of Thranduil and close to each other, you crossed the lands gradually more and more green than the middle earth, leaving behind you the ashes and sad memories of a battle now over.

𝕿𝕳𝕰 𝕰𝕹𝕯

𝕯𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖈𝖍𝖊? 𝕺𝖗 𝖉𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖎𝖙 𝖆𝖌𝖆𝖎𝖓?

[im-lad-ris]

Keep Your Face to the Sun: Meludir X Reader

Prompt: “Could I request a Meludir and reader where she is good friends with Legolas and is always hanging out with him and Meludir is jealous. Somehow, everyone gets to know (even Thranduil) abt it except her and they always tease him. So once when he sees her walking with Legolas he gets frustrated and just kisses her? Basically just FLOOf ”

Submitted by: @lespaceboi​

Words: 1.5k

A/N: Wow I am really behind in my writings. I hope you can forgive me for being so late, especially considering everything that’s been going on. I’m going to work to write more often! Besides that, I’ve never written for Meludir before so, kinda nervous about this one. Also adding a keep reading line to this one to kind of make my tumblr look a little nicer.

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"You know… You're staring again"

Meludir could not help but to jump at the voice that had come from behind him. His back went ramrod straight before he turned and bowed, "My King Thranduil" he said, his lips drawn in a tight line. He had not heard the king approach him from behind, and he had certainly not expected to be called out for his behavior.

"Pity they are so oblivious, isn't it?" The king remarked before moving away from Meludir, his robes flowing behind him as he made his way across the banquet hall. Meludir let out a huff before returning to the activity he had been doing before being interrupted, looking at you.

He had spent the better part of the evening watching you from across the room. Still, he could not help the way his blood boiled every time the prince laid a hand on you, or smiled at you, or even looked at you. It irked him, and even though he swore to himself he was not jealous, the tightening of his chest every time he saw you and Legolas together was unbearable.

An hour had yet to pass since Meludir had seen the king before Tauriel had passed by him as well, giving him a knowing look. All Meludir could do was roll his eyes and try to hide the blush that had been caused by her look. It took all his willpower to not cover his burning cheeks.

Not even 10 minutes after Tauriel had passed by him and made her way to the other side of the room, a council member had given him a look as well, something akin to a mix between sorrow and joy. He had met the man once or twice, and yet the look he was given brought another blush to his face.

Was he so painfully obvious to everyone in the kingdom? Well, obvious to everyone but you. Was he that transparent with his feelings that even those who did not know much of him could see how he felt? He sighed and rubbed at his eyes, hoping that this night would soon end. He could not bear one more look from another person. Well, except for you. But you never seemed to look at him in the way his heart desired. He had once considered that maybe he was invisible to you, an ant to be crushed underfoot, but the kindness you treated him with suggested otherwise. Maybe it was that his personality, his looks, his everything did not compare to that of the prince, the one who you spent almost every day near.

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Things continued like this for Meludir for quite some time. He would receive looks from those he knew, and some from those he did not. These looks were especially frequent when you were in the room as well. It was almost as if they pitied him for not being able to express his feelings to you. But what could he do? He felt as though you were the sun, a star to be held in reverence, and he was only the moon. He was only magnificent because you were there behind him, guiding him, shining through him, whether you knew it or not. Your radiance was the thing that kept him going. And if he told you that he felt this? Would the sun no longer appear behind the moon, would it no longer shine and bring light to a darkening sky? Would the stars fall, their brilliance scorching a path through the sky as they crashed to the earth? He could admit he did not know, but that did not mean he was not fearful all the same. For whom would not fear the unknown?

Meludir stood and pondered on these things for quite some time, leaning against a corridor wall. He was so lost in thought he did not hear the footsteps coming towards him and was shaken out of his internal reflection when a voice spoke up.

"Funny seeing you here Meludir. I thought for sure you would be somewhere staring at Y/N." Meludir's cheeks turned a bright red, and as he turned, most likely to lash out at whoever had spoken to him, all angry words turned to mush in his mouth. The prince, Legolas, had spoken to him. Meludir clenched his fists at his side, he could not let fly his nasty words upon the prince of the realm.

He grit his teeth together, his cheeks still burning before trying, and failing, to calmly respond. "I do not see how my affections are your concern," he seethed, before remembering his place and adding a quick "my prince" to the end of his sentence.

Legolas smiled at him, and Meludirs' teeth clenched so hard he thought they might have cracked. "I may not be king, but most things in this realm are still my concern, and not beyond my sight. Besides, your affections are so plainly obvious I would not be surprised if all of middle-earth were privy to them"

Meludirs eyebrows shot up in surprise before he raised his hand to point at the prince. Just as words were about to leave his throat, another voice came from behind him. "Legolas! Meludir! What a pleasure to see you both!"

He recognized your voice immediately, and the way you said his name made him shudder before he brought his hand back down to his side and turned to face you. You smiled at them both before grabbing Legolas's hand and dragging him out of the corridor, muttering something about his presence being required elsewhere.

Meludir felt his blood boil, his insides were an inferno, and he swore his vision had been tinged with crimson. Just as you were about to round the corner of the corridor, Meludir reached out, pulling your hand from Legolas, and yanking you towards him.

He spared no thought for the prince as he used his hands to cup your cheeks and pull you into a kiss. Your noses bumped together for a second before he found the sweet spot, and your mouths melted together.

He felt ethereal. He had eaten many sweets in his life, yet your lips were the sweetest thing he had ever tried. He felt as if warm honey was falling past his lips and down his throat, and it was a feeling he never wanted to end.

He was surprised when you sighed against his mouth, your hands reached around his neck, tangling into the hair at the nape of his neck. After a second standing still, he kissed you with a renewed vigor, dipping you backward as he sucked your bottom lip into his mouth.

After a few moments, he stood back up, feeling out of breath. Even though he wished to never let you go, he removed his mouth from yours and rested his forehead against yours. When he opened his eyes, he spotted tears brimming in your eyes, wetting your eyelashes.

"What is wrong, Nin Meleth?" he asked, using a finger to wipe your tears away. As he did, he looked back down the corridor, yet Legolas was absent. He thanked the stars the prince had left and did not have to witness the childlike admittance of his feelings.

"I thought," you started, his eyes turning back down towards yours, "that you didn't feel the same for me." He was taken aback and pulled you into a tight hug.

"I'm surprised you never noticed how I felt, even when everyone else did. I was often teased for never taking my eyes off you…" he said before placing a kiss on your forehead.

You stepped back in surprise, your fingers tangled with his, "That cannot be true! I was teased for the same reasons. How surprising it must be to know that not once did our eyes meet." you stated, a smile gracing your lips. Meludir blushed, his face a dark red at your admission. You had been looking at him too? You had seen him as he had seen you?

He smiled down at you, wanting to melt when your eyes met his. They were burning bright as they beheld him and he could not help but smile even wider, letting his happiness be known to you.

As it turns out, when the sun loves the moon, just as the moon loves the sun, no stars rain down from the heavens, and the reflection of the sun's love leaves the moon to shine twice as bright in the midnight sky.

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[welikeimagines-andfandoms]

Tolkien Characters Favourite Body Part (NSFW)

Ass admirers

Aragorn, Fili, Thranduil

Breast appreciator

Bard, Boromir, Faramir, Glorfindel, Kili, Meludir

Thigh treasure hoarder

Eomer, Haldir, Legolas

Belly enthusiast

Lindir, Thorin

[andorianballerina]

How they react to getting called cute: Tolkien elves.

While caught off guard, he still takes the compliment as it was meant and this man's confidence seems to have somehow doubled with just that little compliment. His subtle smile alone when he thanks you tells you that he appreciated it quite a bit.

He just looks at you with a humorous look in his eyes as he tries not to smile too brightly at the little compliment but he nods appreciatively all the same "You're very gracious, thank you."

He immediately expresses his thanks, it's only the polite thing to do, unfortunately he's not used to getting compliments such as cute so his "Thank you." Comes out sounding more like a question than anything else.

Oh boy, you just broke him and if you had any question at all in your mind if elves could blush or not then you just got your answer because this man is now as red as a tomato. LOOK even his ears are red! It takes him a minute but he finally manages to produce a somewhat sturdy "thank you." Granted he can't look you in the eye as he says it.

The smile he gives you before thanking you tells you that he has been called cute before, will be again and that he knows he's cute. "Thanks." Did he just wink at you?

This man has never once been called cute by anyone and he does not know how to react so his face contorts into a confused expression, but only for a moment because he doesn't know whether he should be offended that you just called him of all people, CUTE. Cute, like some sort of baby bird or a newborn fawn, but once he sees the expression on your own face, he quickly decides to take it as the compliment you obviously meant it to be "That's quite a compliment, thank you."

[guardianofrivendell]

Masterlist - Elves

🌸 - Fluff with no additional warnings ⚡️ - Angst, possible triggers 😄 - Humor, not to be taken all too seriously 💦 - NSFW content (as soon as there’s more than a kiss, I’m using this) 🐢 - Gender neutral fic ❤️ - Personal favourite

BACK TO MAIN MASTERLIST

A Dream Come True 🌸⚡️ - You find yourself in Middle Earth, injured and alone until Legolas finds you.

Oh Deer 🌸⚡️ - When Legolas heard you scream for help, this wasn’t what he expected.

Gentlemen in Distress 🌸 - In which the Fellowship learns they shouldn’t always be so protective over you.

Human Anatomy 🌸⚡️🐢 - When you’re injured during training, you try to hide it from Legolas.

Misunderstandings ⚡️⚡️🌸 - Not everything is always what it seems. Even when you find your best friend and Legolas together. In a bedroom.

The Right One 🌸🌸❤️ - Legolas always tries to sabotage your dates... Now why is that?

You’re My Home 🌸🌸 - You get sick and Legolas is beside himself with worry.

Perfect Secrets Series 🌸⚡️ (on hiatus) - Legolas x OC Mira

Being in a relationship with Legolas would include 🌸💦🐢

We’ve Got Your Back 🌸😄 - When you show up with a black eye, the Fellowship wants to defend your honor.

Crushing 🌸🌸😄 - Thranduil seriously needs to change his wardrobe. For your own safety.

My Badass Queen -  🌸

Stay - 🌸💦

Dance With Me - 🌸😄🐢

Reckless 🌸🐢 - When you wake up in the healing wing after an Orc attack, someone has something to say to you...

Puppy Eyes 🌸🐢

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[7soulstars]

My Incorrect Universe #68

Thorin *to Thranduil*: Must you always attack me with words?

Me *teaching chess to Lindir on the other side of the room*: Thorin please do not encourage my husband to use new ideas. Do you want him to use rocks instead of words again?

Thranduil *already choosing the most sharp edged rocks from the gardens*: This is exactly why I love you my wife!

Lindir, 5 seconds later*smug*: checkmate!

Me*who's attention was towards Thorin dodging rocks being throw at him by Thranduil as if he's in the Matrix *: Lindir....... THAT IS A ROCK!? WHERE IS THE CHESS PIECE ??

Lindir*sees his brother sneeking out with the stolen chess pieces*: GODDAMMIT MELUDIR !

[tolkiensunappreciatedelves]

[elfy-elf-imagines]

Prompt: Please don’t cry, I can’t stand to see you cry

Pairing: Meludir x reader

Warnings: None

Requested by @psychostatic ; thank you so much! I hope you enjoy it! Meludir is my smol bean 

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“Meleth! Where are you?” you could hear your boyfriend, Meludir calling. You didn’t want him to see you, not like this. It was ridiculous.

‘You’re acting childish.’ you chastise yourself, looking down at the mess of flowers and twine. You had seen the other elleths in the gardens making flower crowns. Wanting to join in on the fun, you had decided to make matching ones for you and Meludir. It seemed like such a simple task, the few elflings in Mirkwood could even do it, but you couldn’t.

So here you are, hiding in your room, attempting to save the deformed flower crowns, not having enough pride to face Meludir- even if he didn’t know what you had attempted. 

“There you are!” Meludir flings to door open in a dramatic gesture. “I’ve been looking for you!” he closes the door and steps into the room, walking towards you.

As quickly as possible, you attempt to hide the flower mess under your bed, only Meludir sees it before you can. 

“What’s all this Meleth?” He crouches down in front of you, inspecting the mess.

“Nothing,” you mutter looking away from him. Embarrassment permanently staining your face.

“Did- did you try to make a flower crown?” He asks, putting his hand under your chin so he can look at your face. 

“I saw the other elleths making them, I wanted to make us a matching set as a surprise,” you mumble, but his elvish hearing picks it up. And he laughs. At you. 

It’s unintentional, the tears pour out from your eyes and you can’t make them stop. Pulling your face away from him, you tuck yourself away from him, back facing him. But he already saw the tears.

“No. No. No!” Meludir quickly runs over to you, pulling your body into his, rubbing his hand over your hair and rocking you in an attempt to calm you. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry! Please don’t cry; I can’t stand it when you cry!” After a moment, the tears slow down and you look up at him. 

“This is so embarrassing. I knew it was a dumb idea.” you grumpily say, Meludir uses one of his hands to wipe away the remaining tears. 

“Nothing you do can ever be a dumb idea, Meleth.” You blush at his compliment, giving a shy smile. He leans down and gives a chaste kiss to your lips and pulls away. “Let’s make flower crowns tomorrow, together.” With a nod from you, Meludir smiles, kissing you once more.

[alessandrapedrotti]

[awkwardkindatries]

Kinktober List + Visuals

A/N : For the love of everything please be aware that this is a visual master list, Every link here is NSFW if not just straight porn. Please be advised and don't click if that isn't the content that you are looking for. (18+ only)

In addition: Some of these links aren’t exact representaions of the actions in the stories but rather the closest that I could find or what I imagine the moment was similar too.

Breeding (Elrond/Thranduil)

[X] [X]

Breath Play (Feanor)

[X]

Uniform (Celebrimbor)

[X]

Sex Toys (Thranduil)

[X] [X]

Praise kink(Thranduil)

[X] [X]

Orgasum denial (Haldir)

[X]

Tease (Glorfindel)

[X]

Sensory deprivation (Legolas)

[X]

Spanking (Lindir)

[X]

Gags (Feren)

[X]

Begging (Faramir)

[X]

Guided masturbation/magic toy (Mairon)

[X]

Cock warming (Elrond)

[X] [X]

Knife play (Caranthir)

[X]

Crying (Elrohir)

[X]

Public humiliation (Rumil)

[X]

Pet play (Caranthir)

[X]

Sex in public (Eomer)

[X]

Formal wear (Meludir)

[X]

Shower sex (Elros)

[X]

Edging (Erestor)

[X]

Magic toy (Feanor)

[X]

Choking (Orophin)

[X] [X]

Asphyxiation (Elrohir)

[X]

Role play (Maedhros)

[X]

Being forced to kneel (Erestor)

[X]

Voyeurism (Elros/Feren)

[X] [X]

Double penetration (Echthelion/Glorfindel)

[X] [X]

Humiliation (Fingolfin)

[X]

Bondage/ Public sex (Elladan)

[X] [X]