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Maedhros x Albino!Human!Reader

Maedhros x Albino!Human!Reader

Request by a lovely anon

How about a one shot of a albino reader with elf or valar of your choice because I can't decide, there was so many choices and I like your writings.

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Summary: You are an albino human, who is a healer. After picking up some herbs in the forest, you were met by a tall stranger in front of your home.

Warnings: a little bit of angst, fluff

Words: 2,228

A/n: I choose Maedhros. I hope you don’t mind. 😂

Humming softly to a song your mother used to sing to you as a child, you bend down and begin picking up wildflowers and herbs, putting them in a basket. The sun was high in the sky, shining brightly with all his glory.

You wore a long dark green cloak and two long gloves, that cover your sensitive skin and eyes from the sun and prying eyes. You were born albino, snow white skin and hair with two large violet eyes. Your mother and father used to tell you that you are a rare beauty, a white diamond. The people of your village didn’t see that same way as your parents. Every time that you got out of your house and go to the market, you could feel they envious and disapproval eyes on your small figure.

When your parents die from a rare disease, you took care of your father's business which is a small pharmacy. Your father had taught you everything he had known, making you do small pots of remedies since you were little.

With you taking care of his business, you move out of your village and build it a small hut in the forest. People would go there and buy your remedies and herbal teas, passing their word to other people.

As years pass through, people begin calling you the white witch. Saying that your potions and teas made wonders to the sick people. You didn’t mind that they call you that since it gave something to intimidate people.

Sighing tiredly, you grab your basket, now full of flowers and herbs, and begin walking towards your small house. A small smile forms on your lips while you see a deer couple walking in the distance with a tiny deer follow them happily. That was your dream since a child, having a big family to love. Sometimes, your tiny hut can be pretty lonely. Only hearing the sounds of the wolfs howls at night and rustle of the animals walking beside your home, sniffing your garden of herbs.

Suddenly your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of heavy hooves hitting on the ground. A horse? Weird...normally your clients travel on foot.

Pulling your cloak tightly, hiding your pale face from the stranger. The sound becomes closer and you could see the large figure of the beautiful black stallion with a tall cloaked rider mounting him. The man stops the horse and climbs down gracefully, giving long steps towards you. You noticed long red hair coming from the opening of his cloak around the neck.

“Are you the white witch?” the stranger’s voice was deep and rough, making goosebumps in all your white skin.

“I am! And who is asking?” you said with a firm voice, not letting his large figure intimidate you.

The stranger left arm lifts it and grab his hood, pulling it back. The first thing you notice was his beautiful curly long red hair, seeming almost like flames as the sunlight touch it. His features were sharp and rough, with some battle scars. His eyes were grey as the sky in a storm day, full of fury and determination. Around his strong neck, you see a delicate brooch. It was shaped like a start, all bathed in gold.

“I’m King of Himring!... I wish to buy some of your teas.” Your eyes bulge when he said King of Himring. You knew that kingdom. It was there that the heir of the High King Fëanor rule, along with his younger brother. You have heard stories of him. People say that he was a proud ruler and of all the eight brothers, he was the most responsible and listener. You have heard his name one day in the market. Maedhros.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Your Grace. Come!” you said while bowing your head to him, walking inside your house.

Inside, you put your basket in your working table and turn back to the elven king. “So, what kind of tea do you want, Your Grace?” you asked while pulling forward your hood, trying to hide your white snow hair. You don’t like people to see your strange appearance since people always look at you with envy eyes.

“Ahh...Well...I want a tea that helps me to sleep...” his voice was quiet and full of shame. His eyes darken and he looks down, trying to hide his tired face. He suffers from nightmares. You thought.

“Very well! I have the perfect tea for you then.” your voice calm and soft.

You begin opening drawers, pulling pots of herbs and dry flowers. You start working on his request quickly. In the corner of your eye, you notice him walking around your shop. Watching the potions and teas already made on your shelf.

His frame was muscle and tall, making him look like a mountain of an elf. You would be lying if you said that the elven King didn’t catch your eye. He was the most handsome and beautiful man you ever saw.

“Why the humans call you White Witch?” Maedhros’s deep voice broke your train of thoughts.

You look up from your work to him, seeing his grey eyes fixed on you. “People think I do magic with my potions and herbs...since they heal quickly my clients,” you said quietly, trying to change the topic of the conversation. The elven King notice that and resumes his watch to the filled pots in the shells.

When you finished, you close the small pot and give it to Maedhros. His large hand grabs it and puts it on his bag.

“How much?” he asked while pulling out his gold.

“It's on the house!” you said with a smile on your voice. “It’s a basic tea so I didn’t need to put my expensive herbs.” your voice soft.

Maedhros looks up and down at you, his grey eyes confused and a little intrigued. Then he nods and bows his head at you.

“Very well... Until we meet again, White Witch.” with that, he walks out of your hut. You heard him climb to his stallion and galloping away.

You felt a weird sensation inside you, like butterflies flying around in your stomach. You pull your hood away, letting your snow white hair fell down your shoulders. You put your delicate hand on your cheek, feeling it hot. Your heart beat was beating like a hummingbird.

“So that’s the famous Maedhros...” you whisper quietly.

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As the months go, you had more visits from the King of Himring. You were surprised at first when you saw him at your door. You quickly go dress your cloak and gloves for him not see your abnormality. He only asked for his sleeping tea and nothing more, and would always let a large bag of gold on your table.

Every time you two were together, you felt at peace. Felling that was easy to talk with him and you also notice that he felt that way too. Even one time you saw a tiny smile on his rough lips when you told him a joke.

Maedhros came visiting you three times a week but at first, it was once a week than pass it to two. He would also come always alone, not a single guard was with him which you thought was strange.

Today wasn’t different from other days. You wrap your cloak around your small frame when you heard Maedhros’s horse outside. He walks in and bows his head to you.

“Good Morning, Your Grace!” you said while working on your new project.

“Good Morning, White Witch...When I will get to know your name?” his voice full of mischief.

You giggle and shook your head. “Don’t know yet...maybe after a thousand years or more,” you said with a teasing voice which made him roll his beautiful grey eyes. “...Y/n...” you whisper quietly.

Maedhros look at you with a bright smile, a smile that made you blush like a young girl. “Y/n...What a beautiful name!” his voice was gentle and sweet, making your insides melt and your knees like jelly.

He took a step forward and put his left hand on the table, looking down at you. You notice that you never have seen his other hand which you thought was weird. Maybe he is lefthanded.

“When will get the luck to see your lovely face, Y/n?” his words have swept you off your feet. Taking a deep breath, you return to your work.

“You are very demanding today, Your Grace,” you said calmly while cleaning some herbs. “And how do you know that my face is beautiful?... Maybe under this hood is a very old woman with her face full of warts.” you heard him chuckle beside you.

“Maybe you could have warts but for sure you are not an old lady since your voice is young and soft,” he said gently. “But I think you are beautiful, with and without warts or moles.”

A giggle escapes your lips but you cover it with a cough. You knew that he only was saying that just to make you feel safe and show him your pale face but it isn’t working. You still remember the jokes and bullying that you had suffered in the village. The kids yelling at you, saying that you were a ghost.

“I think it's late, Your Grace... You better go, the roads can be dangerous at night.” your voice was cold and firm, lost it all the gentleness and warmth.

Maedhros’s eyes softer and he nods. Grabbing his tea, he bends his goodbyes and walks away. You let a heavy sigh and fought the tears that were threatening to fall down. You were too harsh with him...He only wished to see you but you were afraid that he would run away and never come back.

Putting everything into the drawers, you run outside to the big clearing beside your home. The sky was dark and the moon shined high in the dark sky, letting his light spread through the forest.

You took a deep breath and took off your cloak, letting it fall into the wet grass. The cold moonlight bathes you, making your pale skin and hair shine even more. You were wearing a grey dress which reminds you of Maedhros’s eyes.

Suddenly a gasp sounded behind you, making you turn back quickly. Standing there was the elven King, his grey eyes wide and his mouth open. You two stood there very still, shocked looking at each other. In the distance, you could hear owls singing.

You look down at your cloak and made a movement to grab it but Maedhros’s voice stops you.

“Don’t!... Oh my Eru...I was right. You are beautiful.” his voice was soft and rich. “Such a delicate being.” his words shocked you. You were prepared for the worst but nothing had prepared you for his beautiful words.

Maedhros slowly begins walking towards you, his footstep careful and soft against the grass. You try to move away but something told you to stay still, to let him get closer to you.

When he was in front of you, his tall muscled body dwarfing you, he lifted his left hand and stroke gently your cheek. You sigh in content and melt a little into his touch.

“Why did you hide from me?” he asked softly.

You lift your head and look up to his grey eyes. “I...I was afraid...People usually don’t appreciate my appearance...” you whisper quietly.

“Then, those people are extremely stupid.” you chuckle a little with his words. “You are the most beautiful maiden that I've ever seen... You have a unique beauty,” he said gently.

Maedhros put a piece of white hair behind your ear, stroking gently your earlobe. Then he sighs and looks down, making you follow his gaze.

“I’m the one who isn’t beautiful.” with his words, he lifts his right arm, showing you that he was handless.

You let out a small gasp and trace gently his scars, feeling his rough skin there.

“That’s not true,” you said with a firm voice. “You are the most stunning man that I've ever seen... the scar doesn’t make a person ugly. They make them strong...They make them brave.” your voice was now soft and calm.

You put your hand on his sharp cheek and stroke it gently, moving to his pointy ear. He closes his eyes and lets out a sigh, resting his forehead against yours. That moment, sudden courage came to you. Putting in your tiptoes, you crash your lips against his rough ones. He let out a surprise hum and return the kiss.

His strong arms wrap around your waist a while yours wrap around his neck. The kiss was filled with love and passion, you two pouring all your love into each other.

You broke the kiss to catch your breath and rest your forehead against his, smiling brightly. He nuzzled his nose against yours and kiss the tip which made you giggle.

“I think that I've fallen for you, White Witch.” his voice full of love.

You felt your cheeks burn like flames and you cuddle against his strong body, nuzzling your face against his neck.

“I think that I have too, Your Grace,” you said shyly.

You two begin giggling and he spins you around, making your laugh grew louder.

“I love you, Nin Ithil(My Moon)”

“And I love you, My Sun.”

Hey Guys!! Here’s a new One-Shot with our lovely Maedhros! So, what do you think? I loved this request! It was so good to write this. I hope you like it and feel free to comment and tell me what you think!

XOXO

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saelwen · 4 years

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Maedhros x Albino!Human!Reader Part 2

Maedhros x Albino!Human!Reader

Part One

Request by a lovely anon

How about a one shot of a albino reader with elf or valar of your choice because I can’t decide, there was so many choices and I like your writings.

Masterlist

Summary: You are an albino human, who is a healer. After picking up some herbs in the forest, you were met by a tall stranger in front of your home.

Warnings: FLUFF

Words: 1,400

After that beautiful cold night, you and Maedhros had begun courting. The elven King had taken you to his Kingdom, where you had built a massive store for your teas and potions.

When Maedhros had returned to the palace from his secret trips, everyone was shocked to see a pure white human girl with violet eyes follow him closely. The servants whispered horrible things about you as you passed by them, hearing them saying that you had put an evil spell on their King. You would only smile at them and continue with your daily life, ignoring their lies. You aren’t scared of what people thought of your and Maedhro's relationship but you were scared of his brothers' wrath.

The first time you met them was your second week in the palace. The seven brothers had traveled all week when they heard that their older brother had taken a human girl to his kingdom and on top of that, he was courting her.

You remember the nerves you felt when the massive doors of the throne room open, reveling seven Noldor princes. Their faces were neutral except one, Caranthir, who was looking at you a fierce glare. Throwing you sharp daggers. The rest of the brothers were calm but you could sense nerves hovering the air.

“Really?! A human?!.... Brother, I think you could do better than that pale thing over there!” Caranthir was the first to talk, his harsh words sting a little.

“Do not disrespect my Lady in mine or anyone else presence, little brother!...or else it will be consequences.” Maedhros’s voice was deep and calm but there was a touch of warning in it, making his younger brother roll his eyes and huff.

Maglor took a step forward and bow his head towards you, a small smile on his pale lips. “It’s an honor to meet you, my Lady!” he said gently. His younger brothers, the twins, follow right behind him. Greeting you politely.

You nod and smile softly. “It’s a great honor to meet you all, Yours Graces! Your brother has talked a lot about you,” you said to all of them, seeing in the corner of your eye Maedhros smiling proudly at you. He knew how nervous you were to meet his brothers and he was proud seeing you pushing away your fear and greet them with your head high.

Curufin looks to his older brother and frowns deeply. “What about the oath?... Do you wish to drag your Lady to our problems?” he said calmly.

Maedhros sigh and close his eyes, putting his hand on his head. “The oath is our problem... and I will verify that none of our problems come to Y/n,” he said firmly.

They all nod and walk to their chambers, leaving you and Maedhros alone all day which you took advantage of to go for a walk in the garden with him. Stealing gently kisses to one another.

As the year has passed, you had become really close to Maedhros’s brothers. Maglor and the twins were the easiest to talk, always cheerful and happy to see you. Celegorm and Curufin were a bit hard but after a few months, they had warm up to you. Celegorm even had offered to teach you to hunt but Meadhros refused, saying that he wouldn’t put you at any risk.

Caranthir was another tale. He would usually stay away from you but his grey eyes were always fixed on you, studying every movement. But one day, as you were strolling in the garden alone. Happy to feel the cold wind hitting in your pale skin. Two elves come to you, their faces wrinkled with their frowns.

“What did you do to our King, Witch?!” one of them said while giving you a strong push, making you take a step back.

“W..What do you want from me?” you said, your body quivering in fear.

As the other elf was about to give you another push, Caranthir jump out of nowhere. The elves faces paled and they took a step back, bowing their heads to their Prince.

“Lift your filthy hands again towards my sister and it will be the last time that you will have hands!” his words were full of venom, making the two elves yelp in fear and run away.

He turns to you and gave you a small smirk which you return him a bright smile. You two become almost inseparable since that day, he was always saying that it was his dream to have a sister.

When you and Maedhros made a year of courting, he had taken you to a night stroll in the gardens. The moonlight bathes the beautiful garden which made it look magical, something that had come out from a fairytale.

“It’s a lovely night!” you said while sniffing one flower, humming in pleasure at the sweet smell of the beautiful plant.

“Yes, it is, Meleth nin.” Meadhros’s voice was full of love and passion, his beautiful grey eyes fixed on your form. “I can’t believe that it has passed a year since I've met you... and my love for you only grew,” he said with a soft voice, his eyes glowing with the moonlight.

You turn to him and smile, cupping his cheek gently. “I also can’t believe it but here we are...in love and happy,” you whisper quietly, pulling him into a passionate kiss which he gladly returns.

He pulls back and rests his forehead on yours, smiling nervously. “I’m not good with this kind of stuff and I think I will never be but...” he took a deep breath and pull a small velvet black box from his pocket. “I’ve loved you since I saw you coming out of that forest with a basket full of herbs...the only thing I could see was your pale chin and your rosy lips.” he chuckles a little and open the box, showing you the beautiful ring. It was simple but well crafted, with a small white diamond shining with the moonlight. “Y/n...Will you marry me?” as you hear his words, you jump to him. Saying yes over and over and over again, tears running down your eyes freely.

You two married the week after, wanting to be husband and wife as quick as possible. The wedding was small and only your closest friends were invited along with Meadhros’s brothers.

It was a beautiful day, the sun shining high in the sky and Maedhros had ordered to build a large tent for you to stay protected from the sun. During the ceremony, Maedhros’s brothers were a sobbing mess which made you giggle.

Your thoughts were interrupted by the excited squeal of your five-year-old little girl running to you. “NANA!!... Help me! Uncle Caranthir is going to eat me!” she squeals as she climbs to your lap.

Lilith was born a year after the wedding. She was so small when she was born that you and Meadhros were worried that she would fell sick and die but she was stronger than you two had thought. Lilith had her father's hair and skin but she had your violet eyes and nose, making her true elvish beauty.

“Don’t worry, my love! I will protect you!” you said while shielding her from Caranthir, who was walking towards you two with a warm smile. Behind him was your beloved husband, who was smiling proudly to his daughter. He sat beside you and gave you and Lilith a soft kiss.

“Ada!” Lilith said cheerfully, jumping to her father’s lap. She wraps her little arms around his neck and cuddles to his chest.

Maedhros smile softly and rubs his large hands up and down on her small back, kissing gently her red hair. “Have you been good to your uncle, Lilith?” he asked with a teasing voice, seeing her giggle mischief.

“Yes!....we had prank uncle Celegorm and Uncle Curufin! We filled their wardrobe with ladies' clothes!” she said while giggling madly, making you both smile and roll your eyes.

Caranthir shrug and smirks. “You should have seen their faces,” he said while laughing.

You three stay the rest of the playing in the garden, playing hide and seek with Lilith.

Never in your all life, you had thought that you could be this happy, to have a family of your own and a beautiful elven King to love you.

Hey Guys!!! So here is part two of Maedhros one shot!! I hope you like it and feel free to comment and tell me what you think!

XOXO

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