Legolas x reader

Plots could be linear. Or not.

Thrust into a world so unlike your own everything was disorienting. The first year hidden in Imladris had felt like the morning after a jarringly realistic dream. Spots blurred your vision and you were half convinced nothing was even real. It was dangerous, you knew, but those fears were quelled with the notion that death would mean it all had been real afterall. Dawn broke, the sun cresting high in the sky, but it was barely seen over the mountains. They seemed to close in, threatening to crush you and your companions, the falling snow ensuring your bodies would stay on the floor.

Legolas x reader

Originally posted by esteltemp. I mention it in the fic but just to make the distinction. Shortly after arriving in Rivendell, Legolas goes off to a meeting with Lord Elrond and others. You had not been given an invitation so you relaxed in a room while you waited for his meeting to be done. You had no ill will that you had not been invited to attend the meeting. It seemed rather boring to begin with and you enjoyed the opportunity to lie down. After a while, your elf ears heard his footsteps approaching the room you lay in. You rose to your feet as he entered. He seemed to be moving quite quickly. You narrowed your eyes and moved to start getting ready to leave as well. He stopped you and furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. You moved to continue but he stopped you again. Your face fell as you met his gaze again.

And have you met those hobbits? Flighty and fearful as long as danger was near and it was always near; haunting the legolas x reader of your vision, a jumpscare waiting around every corner. Had it made him uncomfortable?

Some are better at sneaking around than others. For instance, you seem to struggle in masking your feelings for a certain Elf. AN: This is purely a selfish writing endeavor. Reader X Legolas…. Originally posted by imaginelegolas. As he spoke, he dropped his cloak on a patch of nearby dirt beside the fire Boromir had begun to build.

This is all of my Legolas x Reader stuff. Most stopped in their tracks having escaped the mines, and succumbed to the the heartbreak. Frodo, had even started to walk off partially blaming himself for Gandalf's death. It hurt even more that you weren't given the chance to grieve properly. He had taken a particular liking to you and cared for you like the little sister he never had. Seeing your longtime friend willingly fall like that

Legolas x reader

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You turn to look at him again. As he spoke, he dropped his cloak on a patch of nearby dirt beside the fire Boromir had begun to build. Originally posted by pyeblu. A fair amount of scars littered his body—one of them sticking out to her in particular. His eyes were searching your face, looking for the answers to his never ending questions. Suffocated by a blanket of despair, you briefly considered offing yourself. Even from the low spots at which they stand, the Hobbits can see your fonding eyes towards the archer. Despite what Gimli had told you about Elves, you found Legolas to be good company during those restless nights, a great comfort even. However, it was safe to say that she was not expecting the response that she got. Or perhaps it was nothing to him, a passing thought in his mind of one of his friends. Legolas rolled his eyes. You jogged a bit to catch up with the group that had already set on their way.

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Legolas x Reader Imagines You told Legolas there was no deeper meaning to the words you told each other, but it still riled him up. In the starlight, he looked all the more fair and handsome. Bitterly, you imagined that those in the Fellowship would smirk at you if they could see how you were acting. But before she could even react, she was ushered into the nearest door and pressed against the cold stone once more. They did not tell me; they do not need to. For a moment, your thoughts are clouded by Legolas. You had seen Legolas in the heat of battle: graceful and deadly, slinging arrows with startling accuracy. This close to Legolas, even in the dim light of the stars, you could see the depth of blue in his eyes. Flora is your hero name. You tried to stand, but found it difficult in the thick layer of snow. Ten thousand Uruk-hai would be marching towards you, an army that tripled what little forces the keep could muster. You'll also like. The Tag Along. Without hesitation you took it, Legolas hauling you back to your feet with little to no effort.