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morwen-elf · 3 years ago
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Hi, it's Morwen
Just wanted to tell you that if you have some requests please send them, I want to write but I don't know what :/
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morwen-elf · 3 years ago
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PROTECTION | LEGOLAS PRINCE OF MIRKWOOD
SUMMARY ➪ YOU ALMOST GET INJURED IN A FIGHT WITH ORCS, AND LEGOLAS SAVES YOU
WARNINGS ➪ MENTIONS OF BLOOD, AND FLUFF
NOTES ➪ SORRY FOR TAKING TOO LONG ON DOING THIS REQUEST, I HOPE YOU LIKE IT ANGEL @scarlettgrant99
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The orcs were creatures that everyone knew, they were wild and aggressive, unable to use their brains properly, and created to serve their leader. Their appearance was unappealing and their smell made people and elves nauseous, their skin was pale and it was always covered in blood and dirt, not to mention all the wounds that covered their faces.
They were soulless creatures, eager to end the era of men and thus initiate the time of their race.
Y/n had grown up hearing about them and when she was twelve she met them in person, they were attacking her town and there were not enough people who could protect them, for that reason she decided to take a sword and accidentally buried it in the stomach of one of the orcs that had planned to attack her.
Her life had changed quite a bit since then, but something that always haunted her was the battles. She had to be alert at all times and resting was something that was difficult, especially now that Frodo and Sam were on their way to Mordor to destroy the ring.
Everyone's fate was hanging by a thread and that was keeping them all on the edge.
The screams of men and orcs being attacked were the only thing that reached her ears, as she continued to struggle to make it out of the battlefield alive. Death would catch up with her at some point, but not yet. Y/n was on top of her horse, burying her sword in all the creatures that were willing to attack the poor town of Rohan, they had no compassion for the elderly and much less for the children. Blood flowed everywhere and the loss of warriors was practically uncountable.
The girl's breathing was rapid and she felt her heart stop as an orc attacked her horse from the right side, causing them to fall to the grass. The blow had been strong and Y/n took a few seconds to get up with her sword raised, she was a strong warrior and she would not give up easily.
The orc let out a horrible sound as he lunged at his figure, Y/n's sword collided with his weapon managing to stop his attempt to cut her arm, the beast seemed to get more annoyed with each passing second and that's why he was quick to back off and launch again against her.
The hideous creature's movements were quick and disorderly, but still managed to hit her hard. The air was leaving her lungs and her desire to rip his attacker's head off was getting bigger and bigger, but that wasn't enough.
In battle, you can't afford to be distracted and Y/n did exactly that.
For some strange reason, she felt the need to look for an elf with blond hair throughout the field, which gave the orc time to send a direct blow to her throat completely cutting off her air passage. Y/n promptly fell to the ground, bringing both hands to her neck, coughing desperately for oxygen.
Legolas had been in charge of keeping an eye on the figure of the girl throughout the battle, but as expected, he lost sight of her from one moment to another. The people who were left standing were less and less and that is why he focused on searching the grass, fearing to find her frozen and lifeless body.
An orc caught his attention and he could see how he plunged the point of his weapon into Y/n’s leg, she let out a cry of pain as she tried to get away from her attacker. Legolas immediately ran towards her and it didn't take him long to shoot two arrows at the orc's head, watching as it fell slowly and defeated to the ground.
"Legolas..." Y/n sighed, feeling relieved when the boy's face appeared in her field of vision
The girl tried to get up and the elf quickly stopped her leaving her on the grass again "Don't even think about trying to walk, you will only worsen the wounds"
Y/n closed her eyes for a second, before opening them and staring at her leg. "How long do you think it will take me to heal?"
The elf didn't want to give her the answer, but he knew he couldn't lie to her, so he decided to avoid her "We have to get out of here, you can't keep losing blood"
Legolas put one of his arms behind her back and the other under her knees, without a hint of effort he lifted her from the ground and began to walk between the bodies of orcs and men.
"Thank you," Y/n murmured gently, laying her head on his shoulder
The prince of Mirkwood smiled slightly at her words and looked at her tenderly, her eyes were closing and that left him a perfect view of her long dark eyelashes, her skin had a layer of sweat but she still looked extremely attractive.
“You are going to be okay, I'll make sure of that”
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morwen-elf · 3 years ago
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Do you guys have some requests for Legolas?
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morwen-elf · 3 years ago
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SLEEPY | ARAGORN KING OF GONDOR
SUMMARY ➪ Y/N AND ARAGORN FIND FRODO AND HIS GROUP OF FRIENDS, AND THEY LOOK AFTER THEM.
WARNINGS ➪ MENTIONS OF THE RING, NAZGULS, AND A TIRED READER WITH A LOVELY ARAGORN.
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Four hobbits entered the "trampling pony" and they immediately caught the attention of the customers, some made fun of them for their height, others looked down on them, and the others were too busy drinking their beers. Aragorn and Y/n were another story, the couple had immediately set their eyes on the group of friends, while they stayed at the table in the corner.
"What's that?" Pippin asked in amazement
"This, my friend, is a jar" Merry replied, without taking his eyes off the foam on top
"Does it come in jars?" Pippin question, without taking long to get up from the table "I'm going for one"
"You already had half!" Sam exclaimed trying to stop him but he failed miserably
Aragorn and Y/n kept their heads slightly lowered, while their faces were covered by the caps of their coats. A candle was on his table and that illuminated only his lips and nose.
"Those people have been looking at you since we arrived" Sam reported covertly, causing Frodo to turn his head to the right, finding himself in darkness and smoke thanks to Aragorn's pipe
"Excuse me, the couple in the corner, who are they?" Frodo asked one of the waiters
“They are rangers. They are dangerous people, who go from one place to the other. I have never heard their first names, but here the man is called Strider "
Y/n rolled her eyes when she heard the information that the hobbit had received, it was all true, but they made them look like bad people when they were not.
"Aragorn, look at his hands" Y/n indicated, beginning to feel anxious, it was hard to believe what her eyes were seeing
"There he is, Frodo Baggins!" Pippin spoke, pointing with his index finger at the table of his friends "He is my second cousin, from his mother and my third cousin, quite far away"
Frodo got up quickly and ran towards the bar, to stop the hobbit's words. Aragorn withdrew the pipe from his mouth and leaned forward, being followed by Y/n
"Watch out" Pippin warned when his arm was jerked around, causing his beer to spill
Frodo slipped and fell hard to the ground, while the ring he had wrapped in his hand, flew through the air causing the couple to rise with speed from their comfortable seats. The hobbit stretched out his index finger and the ring fell perfectly on his finger, disappearing his body completely, scaring the customers.
Aragorn shared a glance with his companion and they both walked in the direction of the hobbits, watching as Frodo appeared again on the floor. Aragorn took his left shoulder, while Y/n grabbed his right, leading him to their room.
"You draw far too much attention to yourself, Mr. Underhill” Y/n spoke remarkably, pushing him to the ground
"What do you want?" Frodo asked slightly nervous
"A little more caution from you, that is no trinket you carry”Aragorn snapped harshly
"I carry nothing” Frodo denied, hearing Y/n's laugh
"Are you sure about that?" The woman rhetorically asked
"We can avoid being seen if we wish" Aragorn commented, blowing out the candles in the room with his fingers "But disappearing completely is a rare Gift"
"Who are you?” The hobbit questioned, noticing how the caps were removed from their heads
"Are you frightened?" Aragorn asked with a hint of curiosity
Frodo lowered his head "Yes"
"Not enough, we know what is haunting you," Y/n said moving around the room to stand next to Aragorn
The man was about to coat his mouth again, ready to ask another question, when quick footsteps were heard down the stairs before the door was slammed open. The four hobbits were inside the room and they all came armed to rescue their friend.
Y/n drew her sword as she rested her eyes on each of them. Sam had his hands fisted as he raised them into the air, Merry was carrying a candelabrum with three lit candles, and Pippin was holding a bench with both hands.
“Let him go! Or I'll have you, longshanks” Sam exclaimed surprising the couple
“You have a stout heart, little hobbit. But that will not save you” Aragorn answered with a tiny smile
“You can no longer wait for the wizard, Frodo. They're coming” Y/n remember him
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Convincing the four hobbits that they would be safe under our protection had been difficult, but after a long talk they all agreed that they will stay with us. Merry and Pippin were the first to go to sleep and Frodo and Sam followed them a few minutes later.
The sky was still dark, but dawn was near. Rain was pouring down from above and most of the town was flooded, while the ground was covered in slippery mud. The fireplace inside the room was lit and that managed to keep us all warm, the beds were occupied and that is why I was still awake keeping Aragorn company.
"It's weird, isn't it?" Y/n asked softly drawing his attention
"We knew that things would change soon”
"I know, but that a hobbit wears the ring is strange and that Gandalf is missing too" She explained watching him nod his head.
"We must make sure they get to Rivendell safely" Aragorn muttered, returning his eyes to the window
Y/n was silent and braced her head on her knees, her body was sore and even though the fireplace was on, she still felt frozen. She had not been able to sleep properly for two days and the way things were going, she would probably spend another four in the same situation, her eyes were struggling to stay open and the task was getting more and more complicated.
"Angel, go to rest, I can see and feel the desire you have to sleep" Aragorn spoke softly
"I'm fine, I can take a little longer" Y/n assured him, hearing him let out a snort
"I don't want you to push yourself to the limit, not when I know that I can protect you and that you can rest in peace" Aragorn murmured noticing how a smile formed on her lips
“I appreciate your concern, strides. But the ground doesn't look very comfortable to me. ” She replied with enjoyment
“Then come here ”Aragorn indicated, patting his leg
Y/n seemed surprised at his action and it took her a few seconds to get up, but when she did, she did not hesitate to approach his chair, being between his separated legs, the man's hands ran over her body with sweetness and remained still on the back of her legs, in one swift movement he pulled her forward and left her sitting on his lap.
"This is better?" He asked gracefully
"Much better" Y/n murmured accommodating her head on the exposed part of his neck, while her hand rested on his chest
Aragorn watched her adoringly and felt his heart melt when he saw her snuggle against him, it was strange that the two were so affectionate with each other, but neither could deny how much they enjoyed and treasured those little moments.
Sleep was already inside her body so her eyes closed immediately, clearly she was not asleep yet and that is why she could hear the angry screams of the Nazgul. Y/n quickly raised her head and directed her eyes to the window.
"They are here, they found us" She whispered
She was exhausted and fighting more than five wraiths was not her ideal plan, aside from protecting the hobbits.
"Hey, lie down" Aragorn indicated, putting his hand on her cheek "They won't find us, they are in another room and they will think that we managed to fool them. They will leave ” he assured her, managing to reassure her
Still, with doubts on her face, she returned to her previous position with a sigh, Aragorn brought his hands to her waist to keep her in place and gently kissed her head.
"We'll be fine" he murmured, absorbing her perfume
Y/n nodded slightly at his words and tried to ignore the closeness of their enemies as she relaxed into the Ranger's arms.
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morwen-elf · 3 years ago
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REST MY KING | ÈOMER KING OF ROHAN
SUMMARY ➪ THE KING COMES BACK HOME FULL OF DIRT AND BRUISES, SO Y/N DECIDES TO TAKE CARE OF HIM
WARNINGS ➪ MENTIONS OF BATTLE, INJURIES, AND FLUFF
NOTES ➪ THIS IDEA IS FROM @anyoneseenadam I HAVE HER PERMISSION TO USED IT, AND ALL THE CREDITS GO TO HER, AGAIN, THANK YOU SO MUCH, ANGEL!
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Night had fallen in the kingdom of Rohan and with it, the cold had enveloped the inhabitants, most were in their houses sitting together by the fire and enjoying a cup of tea, while others were clutching the blankets of their beds, looking for heat.
The case of Y/n and Eowyn was similar, both women were near the fire, holding their cups with a delicious liquid inside, eagerly awaiting for the return of the warriors, especially Èomer's.
The Rohirrim had left the village a week ago and there was still no sign of them, their fighting qualities were great, some would dare to say that they are perfect, but tragedies come when no one expects them and that terrifies the girls. Eowyn was afraid of losing her big brother and Y/n the love of her life.
“I'll leave these in the kitchen,” Eowyn said, taking the two cups, now empty, in her hands
The golden-haired girl walked silently through the castle, trying not to wake the others. Y / n was left alone for a few seconds and decided to walk through the doors to enjoy the fresh air. Her head was full of questions and full of worries, sleeping became more and more difficult and she had to admit that some days she felt pathetic. Were she and Eowyn exaggerating everything?
Her eyes wandered through the far meadows of Rohan and a light caught her attention, the visitors never arrived at the hours of the morning and that managed to upset her, did they take advantage of the fact that the king was not there to attack Rohan? Y/n was ready to go in search of her sword when she managed to see the green flag with half a sun and a horse
The Rohirrim were back at home.
“It's them?” Eowyn asked staying by her side
“Yes, they returned” Y/n replied, folding her arms, as she watched the group ride up the castle stairs
They all got off their respective horses with a heavy jump and slowly took their things, their steps were clumsy and climbing had been difficult for all of them. The presence of both women caught their attention and the group stopped in front of them, removing their helmets from their heads.Y/n and Eowyn let out a strong sigh of relief when they looked at Eomer's face and body, it was selfish to only worry about him, but they just couldn't help it.
“You shouldn't be outside and the castle gates shouldn't be open” Eomer rapidly reminded them
Hearing his voice again caused them girls joy and neither of them could hide their smile.
“We're sorry, my king” Y/n murmured feeling him scan her from head to toe
Eomer had missed the sweetness of her voice.
“You guys come in, you all need to rest” Eowyn indicated taking some warriors inside with her
Eomer seemed to be paralyzed and Y/n took the moment to check him up, his face had traces of orc blood, as did his body and sword. Several cuts adorned his arms and one crossed his right cheekbone, his eyes were full of fatigue, but also reassurance in knowing that he was at home and that he had the adorable company of his girlfriend and, hopefully, future wife and queen.
Their relationship progressed slowly but surely, neither was determined to speed things up and they preferred to enjoy every moment they were together. Eomer was not a person of many words and that is why he showed his love and affection with other details, sometimes they were gifts, other bouquets of flowers, also kisses and caresses, plus the delicious nights they spent together, and finally, they talk about the future.
“Let's go inside, you are exhausted, my love” Y/n commented, clasping their hands and leading him to the warm of his home
The walk to their room was silent, but the force with which Eomer squeezed her hand, let her know that he had missed her and that he did not want to be away from her in the days to come. The wooden door was opened and Y/n was in charge of closing it behind their bodies.
“You haven't been sleeping, have you?” Eomer asked noticing the bed perfectly made and the same way as when he had left.
“You know that it is difficult for me to sleep when you are not here” before her answer, the king noticed the dark circles that inhabited the lower part of her eyes
“I will prepare a bath for you, there is no way you are touching the bed in that state” Y/n scoffed, making him smile, something that she had wanted to see for days
Eomer watched her enter the bathroom and heard how the water tap was turned on, Y/n began to regulate the temperature and then let the bathtub fill up a little above half, she added a pinch of soap to form a small layer of foam on top. The king carefully began to undress, letting all his dirty and destroyed clothing fall to the ground, along with his shield, sword and helmet.
Bored of being alone, Eomer followed in his girlfriend's footsteps and had her within his visual field again, he did not hesitate to hug her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist, placing a kiss on her shoulder. She smiled and turned around to him
“The bath is ready” Y/n reported, stroking his cheek as Eomer closed his eyes and leaned into her touch
At the moment of separating, the king turned his back on his bride and entered the warm water, immediately feeling discomfort in his wounds. Y/n smiled to herself having a perfect view of his body and is that, despite being dirty and hurt, Eomer was still an incredible sight for her beautiful eyes.
Immediately, she took a seat next to him, staying out of the water and with her sponge began to wash his body, beginning with the arms and shoulders, revealing in him the cuts and blows that he had obtained hunting a large group of orcs. The water quickly turned a dark red color and the sponge was the same.
“They were more than we thought” Eomer confessed in a low tone of voice, “We lost some of our own”
Y/n sighed and let him continue speaking sadly, the king was a person who did not express his feelings, but she knew how much it affected him to lose his warriors, they were not only the defenders of the people, they were friends and family. They grew up, trained and fought together watching each other's backs. It was understandable that everyone was down with the losses.
The sponge passed down his back and quickly began to wash his chest and torso, a bruise inhabited his left side.
“Close your eyes, babe” Y/n indicated, gently passing the sponge over his face, removing the remains of blood, sweat, and dirt, “I only have to do your hair” she murmured calmly, kissing his lips
The girl went in search of her shampoo and spread a little in her hands, to then run it through his golden hair. Eomer threw his head back and let his body relax, while enjoying the treatment his girlfriend was giving him. In the end, Y/n removed all the product and got up to go in search of a towel, Eomer took the opportunity to get up, letting the water run all over his body.
“There you go, love” Y/n speak, handing him the soft white towel, watching him wrap it around his waist
When they got out of the bathtub, both of them were facing each other and Eomer smiled at the height difference, Y/n was a girl of commonly normal height, but Eomer was a quite tall person, and not even when she was wearing heels could reach him.
The king placed a kiss on her lips, before walking to his room and flopping onto the bed, not bothering to wear his pajamas. Y/n laughed when she saw his actions and it didn't take her long to undress, to lie next to him, being wrapped in his strong arms.
“I miss you, doll” Eomer muttered sleepily, hiding his face in the space of her neck
“Me too honey, but it's time to sleep. Rest my king”
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morwen-elf · 3 years ago
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୮ 𝗡𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗴𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻.
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↝ 𝗧𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗺𝗲.
𝗜 𝗴𝗼 𝗯𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗲/𝗵𝗲𝗿.
𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲, 𝗠𝗼𝗿𝘄𝗲𝗻.
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↝ 𝗥𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻
𝗜 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗟𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗥𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀.
𝗠𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻, 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘄.
𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗯𝗲 𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗲𝗻𝘁.
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↝ 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀.
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗟𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗥𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗔𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗼𝗿𝗻 II, 𝗟𝗲𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗮𝘀, 𝗕𝗼𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗿, 𝗔𝗿𝘄𝗲𝗻, 𝗘̀𝗼𝘄𝘆𝗻, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗘̀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗿.
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗛𝗼𝗯𝗯𝗶𝘁: 𝗞𝗶𝗹𝗶, 𝗙𝗶𝗹𝗶, 𝗧𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗻, 𝗧𝗮𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗹, 𝗧𝗵𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘂𝗶𝗹.
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↝ 𝗢𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁.
𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶'𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲.
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↝ 𝗜𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘀.
𝗠𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 (𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻)
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