#lord of the rings aragorn

[wild-lavender-rose]

What Comes After - LOTR

Pairing: Aragorn x fem!reader, Legolas x fem!reader, Boromir x fem!reader, Faramir x fem!reader, Elrond x fem!reader

Category: Preferences/NSFW

Summary: What they would say/do after you've cum hard for them

Warning: NSFW, insinuation of sex, aftercare

Legolas-

Whispered elvish between stuttered gasps of air

"Are you all right?"

Hovering over top of you, brushing the hair from your face, cradling your cheek as your body shivers from the aftershocks of pleasure

"I'm here, you're safe. I'm here."

Light kisses on your face

Holding you carefully as you both steady your breathing

Aragorn-

Shushes you as you gasp and shake, rubbing soothing circles against your thighs and hips while you come down from the high

Whispers assurances as he lays beside you, continuing to rub your sides and arms while watching your expressions closely

He smiles when you do, relieved that you're okay and he hasn't pushed you too far

Will run his fingers through your hair and compliment you on your performance

Gathers you into his arms the moment you reach for him, holding you close and whispering his love for you over and over again

Boromir-

Is initially proud of himself and the fact you're a quivering, gasping mess

His smirk fades as your breath remains stuttered, holding himself up over you

"Are you all right?"

You nod but he doesn't believe you

Flips over and moves you so that you're laying on top of him

Rubs your back and cards his fingers through your hair as your body relaxes at the sound of his heartbeat

Still pretty proud of himself

Faramir-

Would think he had done something wrong

Kiss you all over, assessing you with worried eyes

Would hold you the moment you reached for him

Gazing into your eyes, whispering again and again "I'm here, I'm here"

You would kiss him deeply to assure him that you were fine, a kiss he would gratefully return

Elrond-

He would encourage you to cum one more time for him even after you've cum so hard

Would kiss you once you're totally spent, slow and deep

Whisper elvish in your ear

Would leave briefly to gather some wine, a basin of hot water and a cloth

Sponge bathes your sweaty, heaving body, leaving a trail of kisses in between

Helps you to drink some wine

Would hold you carefully, talking about everything and nothing as you fall asleep

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[ambitiouspotions]

BERRIES | ARAGORN SON OF ARATHORN | ONESHOT

summary — aragorn finds it pleasing when his elven wife, y/n, eats berries

word count — 2.0k

warnings — 18+ MDNI, smut

author’s note — yes, i got that idea from my headcanons in my head and RAN with it /: sorry not sorry

“i still remember the moment i first laid my eyes upon you,” aragorn said, his chin brushing against the elf’s jawline as he spoke. her entire body tingled feeling the short beard sweeping into contact with her. “you have changed, yet stayed perfectly the same.” his hand was full of blackberries, occasionally offering one to her lips as he spoke.

y/n was lying on her back, propped up by her elbows to keep consuming the delicious fruit she was provided. every time his palm was empty he would dive into the woven basket to collect more. he had gathered them while she scrubbed their clothing against a rock in the creek. they had stripped their clothing the moment they had gotten to the clearing so the elf could begin her tedious laundering process.

their clothing now hung on a low branch of a tree, swaying with the wind as it passed through the clearing. it was a favorite spot among both of them due to its quiet and secluded nature.

the palms of his hands were splotchy with a dark purple-magenta color. his fingertips absorbed most of the berry juice but the rest of his working hands weren’t immune to the color. his many calluses, scars, the cracks in his knuckles, and even the lines of his palms held the stains from the sweet fruit.

“and you,” y/n started, trying to gather her words to articulate them as beautifully as aragorn. “you have managed a steadfast love that i never believed to be true until you made it so.”

his stained hands now cupped her chin, holding a smirk proudly on his face.

“all other loves are fallacies,” aragorn now leaning closer, his breath hitting her lips as he spoke. he did a slow look from her lips to her eyes, letting himself collect every detail. “they would never love you the way i do.”

y/n paused, her heart only beating faster. she couldn’t count the number of times he had given her that very look. though that look was responsible for her pleasure each time he flashed it. those grey eyes, so warm and inviting, though they were the same color as the lifeless and brutal mountains of the north.

the summer breeze was refreshing as they laid on a tattered blanket that had been taken with them on many of their walks to the creekside. the babbling and stirring of the water mixed with the windy rattle of the tree branches proved to be calming for the couple. their bodies lounging under the canopy of tree branches, letting just enough light in and providing a fair amount of shade to escape the summer heat.

aragorn pushed another berry into the elf’s mouth. he studied her more as she ingested the berry. her eyes were fixed on him, awaiting his next movement. he pushed a berry into his own mouth; his eyes never leaving her’s. he leaned forward, closing the gap between their lips. the berries that were in his hand dropped back into the basket so he could have more control over her body. he held the back of her head as he kissed her, releasing the grip from her chin and moving it to her waist.

the berry juice from both of their mouths mixing and spilling out as she gasped from the sudden connection. he took his thumb and wiped the corner of her mouth. his forehead rested on hers as his hands managed to find another place on her naked body to rest. intentional, every single brush of his fingers and the amount of pressure he used to grab her.

he laid her against the blanket, resting his hands on either side of her now. he was resting on his knees, looking down at the beauty before him. she tried to move a hand to his chest, but he intercepted it, beginning to kiss each of her fingertips and down the palm of her hand, stopping at her wrist. he guided it down to her heat, making her squirm just enough to provide a new desire within him.

he looked to the basket of berries and then to his elven jewel. a thought piqued his interest, and she saw it too. planning and innovating a new idea to make her satisfied. aragorn’s head dipped to her neck, licking columns. though the real enjoyment came when he reached for a berry and crushed it in his fingers to spread it on the areas he had saturated just previously.

he smirked at the creation of the juice running down her skin, making it a challenge to catch any stray juice that was falling. y/n mouth was agape as he continued to make an overwhelming amount of desire run over her body. her hand was stationary in between her legs, feeling the wetness grow into more of an issue, but not bothering to insert her own fingers, only wishing for aragorn to insert his.

she let out a desperate whine, trying to reach for his chest again as he rose from her neck. he still wasn’t allowing it. he placed her hand back in its position and guided her fingers inside of herself, watching them become engulfed in the sweet wetness she provided herself with. it was not scratching the itch she most desired, only making her more desperate. he pulled one of her knees up, allowing her fingers to go deeper. her cheeks were flushed, though she wished she could blame it on the summer day it was because he made her crumble under his every movement.

aragorn was enjoying the sight. her fingers curled in and out of herself as she spilled a slurry of moans and pleads. though aragorn was not willing to give in so easily, he wanted her to become even more vulnerable and helpless as every second passed.

his stained hand held her face again, halting her moans as she focused on him. he pushed another blackberry into her mouth. as she chewed her jaw went slack feeling his free hand guide her fingers inside of her again. her stomach caved in slightly as one of his fingers joined hers.

her head tried to turn to the side, but he kept her gaze focused on him.

“is it too much?” he asked softly, his voice laced with lust rather than concern.

“no,” y/n managed to breathe out. his fingers loosened around her face as she swallowed the berry. he tilted her chin higher, her soft breaths aching for more. his eyes caught a glimpse of her berry-stained tongue.

he took his finger from her cunt and offered it to her parted lips. her eyes were wide with surprise as it entered her mouth. his furthest knuckle scraped past her teeth as she lightly gagged on the digit.

he was pleased watching her taste her arousal. her hands held his wrist as he continued to use her mouth to clean his finger from her wetness. he only stopped when her whines turned louder, the creek’s babbling being drowned out by her need for him.

he pushed his hand through her hair, putting a few strands behind her ear to have a mostly unobstructed view. it was like he was debating his next move while finding an easy way to focus all of his attention on the elf. his mind was frenzied although he wouldn’t reveal it to her. it took immense amounts of self-control not to rush with her, even though he was quietly begging for her.

his erection, on the other hand, was not quietly begging. it was fully stiff and in need of the elf’s deliciously tight walls around him.

aragorn sat back, collecting the elf into his lap and letting out a low and unsteady groan as she slid down onto his shaft. his eyes were closed tightly until he felt her forehead rest against his. she wasn't fully seated before aragorn’s hips picked up trying to force more of his length inside of her cunt.

y/n’s lips were hungrily pressed against her betrothed and choked out indigent moans. her attempt at kissing him was poor until he reciprocated, guiding her back to a stable motion.

she was attempting to control the bounce on aragorn’s lap, but he slowed her pace, wanting to focus on her pleasure more than her working for his own orgasm.

he grasped her lower back with one hand, the other beginning to stimulate her nipples. she was impatiently grinding against him, trying to coax him out of his trance with her body. he only pulled her closer, his head lingering by her exposed ear.

“why must you rush me, meleth nín?” aragorn���s words made her tingle. her pointed ear rested against his lips after he placed a gentle kiss on her tragus.

“i cannot wait any longer,” she spoke softly, though the end of her sentence had a whine buried deep within the word. his cock was solid inside of her, occasionally twitching from the overwhelming feeling of warmth and the secure hold her walls provided.

“please,” she breathed out, her words hitting his shoulder.

aragorn did feel sympathy for the she-elf sitting so full upon his lap. her face now buried in his neck as his hands grasped her hips for stability as he began his upward thrusts.

the sweat against their bare bodies caused a bit of sticking as he continued to pound into her heat. she had her hand locked around her wrist tightly, not wanting his forceful movements to disconnect her from his neck. her head was tilted to the side, her cheek resting on shoulder limply as he pounded into her.

aragorn was panting heavily with every inch that was covered in her wet walls, each time he would reach her cervix he was inching closer, but did not want to give in just yet. his sweet elf was clearly enjoying herself, but not enough for his liking.

he held her tightly as he laid back, now able to see her opening as he continued his thrusts. he licked his berry-stained fingertips, now stimulating her clit with circular motions.

she gasped loudly at the sudden feeling, aching for more as she bounced unsteadily on his length. her thighs were shaking she she continued to be jolted by the man underneath her.

aragorn’s head was back as he praised the elven beauty sitting upon him. his voice was low and lustful as his movements only became more erratic. it was difficult to concentrate as y/n kept allowing his name to spill from her lips. her back was arching, her nails digging into his shoulder.

aragorn couldn't hold on for much longer. though as his cock swelled with more arousal that was when y/n moaned louder than previously. her eyes fluttered to the back of her head as she tried to keep a conscious mind trying not to cause painful marks on her beloved. it was so easy to unwind while he was inside of her. his tight grip on her only made her achieve a greater sense of satisfaction.

as her whines and moans became more spaced out aragorn could finally release. his head dipped into his chest during his final thrusts, kissing her collarbone gently as he slowed his movements.

they laid on the tattered blanket as they were before their marital affairs. aragorn still pushing berries into her mouth as she stared into his eyes. he was more reassuring than before, his touches even more delicate, and his gaze was thoughtful and sweet. he appreciated every inch of the woman lying next to him.

“meleth nín, how is your appetite for berries more insatiable than your appetite for me?” aragorn questioned, placing a kiss against her forehead.

“you are more satisfying.” y/n said, her eyes closing from the kiss.

it was hours before they moved and redressed. they only wanted to enjoy each other, though y/n would not deny any of the fresh berries that were offered to her by aragorn.

[taddy-cat]

Talking to @hotcheetohatredwastaken about what I think a Linked Universe and Lord of the Rings crossover might look like and was struck with the idea of Wild catching a horse while in Rohan. Obviously I had to have Horse Girl™ Aragorn congratulating him on such a fine steed

(if the horse looks funny, that because I don't know horse anatomy)

[kierancaz]

Sarumon literally saying to Gandalf “yah you didn’t realize the ring was around because of all that fucking weed you smoke” is crazy and probably the funniest thing Sarumon has ever said

[daddy-issues-99]

Fanfic Material List!!!

(Some of these are from when I just started writing so if they're cringy I'm so sorry 🫣)

Transformers

Horror

Marvel

Star Wars

DC

Harry Potter

LOTR/TH

John Wick

TMNT

Call Of Duty

Other:

Goodnight Robicheaux x f!reader smut

Jack In The Box x f!reader Fluff

1993 Three Musketeer's: What would they be like in a relationship?

Possessed Indiana Jones x f!reader

Zak Bagans with a ghost s/o Fluff

Mothman x GN reader

[photogirl894]

At the request of my lovely bestie, @darthzero22 , who knows how to make things fun for me...a moodboard of all my favorite fictional crushes 🥰🥰

First of all...I clearly don't have a type at all...and by that, I mean I 100% have a freaking type!! 🤣😜 (It's all Aragorn's fault! He was my very first character crush when I was 6 years old and just became the template for all future faves!)

Let me tell you, this was SO much fun to put together cuz look at all of these hot and gorgeous men 😍 and these aren't even all of my fictional crushes! There's a couple others I could've included, but some didn't quite fit the quote I used lol but seriously, I love all these characters so much because not only are they good-looking, but they all are great in their own rights; in their selflessness, bravery, compassion, growth, dedication and steadfastness to their beliefs. They're great characters who inspire me as well as get my heart racing for multiple reasons! 🥰

Well, I'm gonna be staring at this one for a while...😅😁🥰

[photogirl894]

I mean...

Need I say more? 🥰😍🥵

i like when men have long hair. it’s.. nice :) *gripping steel in my hands with so much force that it’s visibly starting to warp and bend*

[cozyindungeon]

the way aragorn runs is so chaotic

[thetiredprometheus]

lotr but nobody knows anything about the other races

Pippin thinks Legolas is a woman

Boromir is convinced that the hobbits are all 15 max

Everyone thinks that Merry and Pippin are twins, except for Legolas, who is convinced the hobbits are quadruplets

Sam thinks that Aragorn, Boromir and Legolas don't have to eat to survive

Legolas doesn't mention things he sees or hears because he thinks the others have noticed them too and just assumes they have a plan

Pippin complains that he is hungry and Legolas just gives him a handful of grass. Pippin is so confused that he just takes it, and now Legolas tries to figure out what hobbits can eat by just giving them random shit, like

Things the hobbits have accepted and likely eaten later (a list by legolas)

-Grass - Leaves

-Stones - a hair tie

-A feather - one of Gimli's shoes

The hobbits and Gimli just assume that this is what elves eat

[meyaoyu]

studies from the fellowship of the ring

[autistook]

I love social media

[must-be-mr-boggins]

Taking a 5-second break from the Bagginshield angst to bring you this meme I created after an all-nighter, enjoy.

[idontknowhowtoplayguitar]

Lotr headcanon, having lots of patches on your clothes is fashionable in the Shire. The more patches, the cooler you are. Especially if it's a lot of different fabrics. It's common to trade patches with friends and family, and it's usually treated with high sentimental value. It's like carrying a piece of someone with you.

While the hobbits are on the quest, their clothes get holes and such. This leads Sam and Frodo to nab small things from the other members of the fellowship, like handkerchiefs or anything too worn for use, to use as patches. Merry and Pippin aren't so courteous, and cut pieces from the fellowship's clothes while they sleep.

Of course, the hobbits exchange patches amongst themselves while traveling, and they never go anywhere without a needle and some thread. Sam is the best at sewing. Pippin is not allowed around needles.

Boromir notices this, thinks it's adorable, and leaves things out purposely for the hobbits to use. Eventually, he asks about it, and they convince him to do the patches, too.

Aragorn also notices and thinks it's adorable, but doesn't bring it up to them. He's secretly flattered to find pieces of his rag on Frodo's pants. He asks Boromir about it instead.

Legolas doesn't notice. His clothes are elven-made, and the scissors refuse to cut it.

Gimli notices the random holes in his clothes, and the things going missing, but doesn't realize it's the hobbits. He brings it up to Legolas, who immediately convinces Gimli that he's crazy and it's all in his head.

Gandalf notices, obviously, and he doesn't mind until Pippin tries to cut his cloak while hes asleep. He proceeds to wake up and yell at him until dawn.

After Boromir dies, Aragorn takes his cloak, and sews pieces onto his clothes. These are the only patches he has.

Bilbo has a set of clothes with patches from the dwarves, from his own adventure. He told them about the tradition, and they all gave him pieces of fabric to use. He can still recount which patch belonged to who.

[daddy-issues-99]

Aragorn x Reader

You have been traveling with the fellowship and sneak off to clear your head but Aragorn followed you. 

Simple plot but cute af. Suggestive but nothing really happens. 

1K words 

You were tired, no, exhausted.  You had been on the road for god knows how long. It felt like a never ending journey. It wasn't just you that was tired, everyone was but everyone collectively decided to push on. The farther you went the less you had to go. 

It was practically dark by the time you all found a spot to spend the night. It was in the forest near some large rocks that you all set up your camp next too.

You could see the relief on everyone's face when they set their bags down and finally were able to sit down and relax. 

It felt so nice to be able to relax, you laid happily on your blanket while food slowly cooked next to a small fire. You eventually fell asleep listening to the crackling of the fire, this was the first time in the journey it felt safe to relax. You were soon awakened by Aragorn handing you a small bowl of soup. You gave a small smile and thanked him. 

Everyone talked amongst themselves but you quickly slurped up the soup, more like watery vegetable's and stood up. “Where are you goin?” Gimli asked. “I’m gonna go see if I cant find a stream, fill up on fresh water.” You started to walk away but the group all handed you their canteens thanking you and giving compliments hoping you’d fill up their cups. 

You smiled and walked away, somewhat annoyed you had to keep walking after such a long day,  After a moment Aragorn looked to the side and realized he hadn't given you his canteen. He sighed and stood up to follow you earning him some cheers from the rest of the fellowship. 

Even of you and Aragorn weren't an official couple the fellowship had still noticed how close you two were to each other. 

You walked off with the canteens hung over your shoulder and followed a small deer path to the edge of a spring. You had never felt so relieved to find water, it was hot out and carrying all your gear wasn't helping. 

You threw the canteens to the side and knelt down to the stream drinking the water straight from your hands and splashed it onto your face. It felt so refreshing. You glanced behind you making sure non of the fellowship had followed you. Nothing. 

You quickly tore your clothes off, placing your weapons on a nearby rock so they didn't get dirty and dove into the water. You wanted to stay under forever, it was like your own personal paradise. -

Aragorn walked through the forest following the same path, following your footsteps. He heard water splashing in the distance and quickened his pace. He almost stepped out of the path until he saw you in the water and your clothes thrown next to the canteens. 

You hadn't noticed him standing behind the trees. You had your eyes closed as you washed your hair and the dirt off your body. Aragon stood there mesmerized at how your body moved in the water and how the moonlight accentuated your features. 

His small smile was soon replaced with a smirk as he quietly made his way over to your things. He quickly grabbed your clothes and sword trying to not get caught. he made his way around to the other side of the spring and picked up a small rocked. He threw it over to the other side of the spring where you clothes were making a small noise as it hit the other rocks. 

You opened your eyes looking for the cause of the noise, noticing your clothes were gone. You slowly backed away from the edge looking around to see if someone was there. 

“looking for these darling?” You quickly turned around covering your chest seeing Aragorn standing their with your clothes in hand, standing on one of the rocks at in the spring. He looked down at you holding your clothes just above your reach with a smirk on his face. 

“Haven't you ever heard of privacy?” You asked sinking deeper into the spring. “Yes, but this was more fun.” He said with a giggle. You swam over to him trying to grab your clothes but he just lifted them higher. “Is this really fair?” You asked “No but its fun for me to watch.” He said watching you trying to grab your clothes while trying to cover your chest. 

“Give up?” He asked with a smug smile on his face. You smirked “I never give up.” You said, grabbing his legs and pulling him into the water with your clothes. 

“Touché” He said coming up from the water. You let out a dry laugh as you began to put your now wet clothes back on. 

You both walked out of the spring as water dripped from both your outfits. You quickly filled the canteens and walked back to the group. “What are we going to tell them?” You asked with a smile “That we had a refreshing bath.” He said nudging your shoulder. 

You made your way back to camp and handed out the filled canteens. Gimli laughed “What the hell happened to you two?” “We were just..uh..” You both tried to think of something to say but were cut off “Just kiss already!” Gimli shouted as the rest of the fellowship soon began to join in “Kiss!” You giggled as you and Aragorn turned toward each other and shared a kiss, placing you hands on his cheek as he did the same. 

“I won the bet!” Yelled Gimli as Merry and Pippin threw him a few coins bickering how they should have chose a different bet. 

[animusrox]

The Lord of the Rings The Fellowship of the Ring (2001) dir. Peter Jackson