#merry x gil galad

[queenmeriadoc]

Merry: I would like to paint you like one of my French girls. Gil-Galad: What's a French-- Merry: Nude. Gil-Galad taking off his clothes: Where do you want me? How would you like me to pose?

[queenmeriadoc]

Merry: Didn’t realize I was being loud again, sorry.

Merry, with a whisper: I gave no volume control.

*Merry and Gil Galad : *walks into a room, holding hands*

Oropher : so, who finally confessed?

Merry : it was me. And I made sure it was short and sweet

Oropher : you yelled "LISTEN HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT,I HAVE FEELING FOR YOU AND IT'S ABOUT THE DAMN TIME YOU ACKNOWLEDGED THEM!" from a staircase!

Oropher : I think even Sauron can hear it from mountdoom..

@lazymeriadoc this is really you and gil galad XD

[merrywriting]

Lady Merry who can change their height at will making themselves taller just so they can call Gil-Galad short.

High King Gil-Galad: You seem to find this very amusing.

Lady Merry: Well, now you have to stand on your tip toes to kiss me.

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Pairing: Fingon x fem! reader

Summary: When Sauron was defeated, you sailed West to be reunited with your family

Warning: Slight angst, brief mention of character deaths (canon)

A/N: Hey everyone! Thank you for your support on my last fic. Fingon is another favourite character of mine, after Éomer, and again there aren't enough fics of him. I originally planned to make this as a series but I haven't got the time, so I decided to cut things short and focus on the happier side (the series was supposed to be angsty and this was supposed to be the epilogue). Hope you enjoy!

Elenwen was what they called you. Star-Maiden. A maiar of Varda, warden of the stars and guardian of the light.

You were one the first maiar to journey to Middle Earth, along with Melian. Given your powers, you were tasked to keep the growing darkness at bay. But just like her, you had met and fallen in love with an elven king.

Fingon was your husband, and you ruled beside him in Hithlum as High Queen of the Noldor. Eldarian, Elven-Queen, was how your people adressed you. Together you had a child, Ereinion or Gil-Galad, who succeeded his father after his death.

You loved them both dearly, and the grief of losing your husband and son pained you so that you almost faded, but you couldn't go. Not yet. There was a task needed to be done, what you were sent here for in the first place. You knew they were waiting for you in Valinor, and it gave you strength. So you vowed to protect the free people of Middle Earth and to see the dark forces destroyed before you rest. Thus you became a living legend known as the Swift Blade, a formidable warrior of mysterious origin who brought terrors upon the enemy with each stroke of your blade.

Regardless, not many in Middle Earth were aware of your existence nor did they possess the knowledge that you were one, same person. Only people like Gandalf, Cirdan, Elrond and Galadriel were counted amongst the few. You had assisted the company of Thorin Oakenshield in their quest to reclaim their homeland, you were even a part of the Fellowship of the Ring, but none knew who you truly were. To your companions, you were simply (Y/N). It wasn't until the ring was destroyed and Sauron was defeated that the fellowship learned of your identity, of your wish to sail West.

To say they were surprised is an understatement, but they understood why you did so. During the quest, you had grown close with each member, even with your mysterious nature, and they saw you as a mentor or motherly figure. They valued your strength, your wisdom, and most importantly your compassion. Nevertheless, some still tried to convince you to stay longer, particularly Merry and Pippin, but your heart was set. It was time, and you had been waiting for too long.

And so your time in Middle Earth came to an end. Your companions, your friends, all came to bid you farewell. You were sad to leave, but you knew that they would lead a happy and fulfilling life, which gave you comfort. With one last look at your friends, you boarded the ship that would take you home.

. . .

Valinor was almost exactly the same as you remembered. The same beauty and joy radiated off the land, despite what happened thousands of years back. You watched as elves got off the ship and be reunited with their loved ones, a small smile plastered on your face. You could feel your heart beat faster as you scanned the crowd, trying to look for certain dark-haired ellons. In the distance, you spotted Celebrian, who immediately ran to Elrond and Galadriel as soon as they were in her sight, and you felt happy for them. Galadriel was your husband's cousin and one of your closest friends in Middle Earth, and Elrond was like a son to you.

As the crowd began to disperse, your heart sank. Where are they? You didn't want to think about the possibility that they might've forgotten you, or worse, that they were never reborn. No, that wouldn't happen.

"Ammë!"

You whirled your head towards the direction of the voice and saw your son standing there, beaming at you.

"Ammë," he said again, running towards you and hugged you tightly. "Ammë, how we miss you terribly so!"

You returned the hug equally as strong. All of your worries from earlier melted away and the two of you stayed that way for a while before you pulled away to take a good look of his face. He had not changed since the last time you saw him. You had imagined this moment over and over again, yet now everything felt so surreal to you.

"Oh Ereinion, my son! You are here, you are real," you said while cupping his face. "Have you been well? I have missed you and your father as well. Tell me, where is he?"

Gil-Galad grinned wider and took your hands.

"I have never been better now that you are here, Ammë. Come with me."

He led you to a flower-covered meadow, and you saw a figure clad in deep blue and golden robes in the middle. Even with his back to you, even after all these years, you could easily tell who he was. Fingon. Your husband.

"I shall leave you two be."

You nodded to your son before slowly walking towards your husband. Upon hearing your footsteps, Fingon turned to you, eyes widened before closing the distance between you and pulling you into a bone-crushing hug, wrapping you in his strong arms.

"My love, my light, my star," he whispered to your hair. You could feel your hair dampen as he weep, and you tightened your grip as you felt your own tears rolled down your face. The two of you stayed in that position for a long while, each reluctant to let go as you both feared the other would disappear if you did.

When you finally pulled away, you barely had a moment to breathe before he pressed his lips to yours, pouring a millenia's worth of longing and despair into the kiss.

"You are here," he whispered, breaking the kiss. "You are real."

You smiled, remembering that you had said the exact same words to your son earlier. "I am here, my love. I am back," you reassured.

"We waited for you. Here. Everyday." He gestured at the surroundings. "We waited for your return, and here you are."

You gazed around, and only then did it register to you that the meadow looked incredibly familiar. Fingon took notice as you dawned in realization and smiled.

"This is a reminder of our home in Hithlum. Lady Varda gifted me this land, and with the help of Lady Yavanna we made it to look like our meadow, the one we had in Hithlum. Do you remember?"

"I remember," you said gently. Of course you did. Back in Hithlum, the meadow was your favourite spot. It was where Fingon had asked for your hand, and it was where Gil-Galad learned to walk for the first time, among many other fond memories.

"I am sorry."

"Whatever for, my love?"

He looked down and closed his eyes. "I am sorry for leaving you and our son behind, for bringing you such grief. I am sorry that you had to endure everything alone, and that I could not be there for you. I am sorry."

Your expression soften as you caressed his face.

"It is not your fault, my love. We are together now, aren't we? That's all that matters. We have an eternity to make up for the lost time."

"That we do."

He kissed your forehead and extended his arm to you.

"Come my love, I believe our son is waiting for us."

There were still many things to be said, many things to be done, but you would have time for those. Now, you wanted nothing more than to spend time with your family.

You were finally home.

Masterlist

[queenmeriadoc]

Gil-Galad: How are you finding Eregion? Still want to go --home? Merry: Why? Want to get rid of me that soon? Gil-Galad stares. Merry: I like it here, still miss my family. Gil-Galad: That's not surprising, I'm sorry. Merry: Celebrimbor has helped a lot, you are not to bad yourself, even if you are a bit grumpy.

[queenmeriadoc]

It was winter in Lindon, and The High King was having a little meeting with his Herald, Elrond, when Merry burst through the door in a fury. “I need to speak with the High King, privately” they knew something was wrong when Merry called Gil-Galad by his title instead of his name, they never use his title, never. After Elrond made his exit Gil-Galad looked up with a concerned look, “Is there something wrong —“ before he can finish Merry burst out a “yes” pausing and apologizing “sorry, I didn't mean to yell, but I need to know something” pointing at Gil who now has moved from behind his desk and was now standing directly in front of Merry. “What is it melissë?” Gil-Galad reaching out to stroke their cheek to his surprise have his hand swatted away. “Do you love me? Or am I just something for you to play with? Some fun that you are eventually going to get bored with?” Tears forming in their eyes, this usually happened when they were angry, and oh my god were they mad. Not long ago they hear some elf lord chatting about the elf king's plaything, meaning them, and they realized that had genuine feelings for Gil. “Please” pleading with Gil-Galad, tears starting to run down their face. This wasn’t the first time he had seen them cry, but this was different, he felt that this time it was his fault. He needed to make it right, “I am in love with you Gil-Galad” Merry taking Gil's hands stares into his very soul, their voice cracking “I rather you break my heart now than string me along like I am some kind of toy that you discard whenever you are bored.” He takes a deep breath, he could feel his own eyes starting to tear up as well, placing his hands on their face and takes deep breath before telling them what he wanted to say for so long, it almost hurt “I love you more than the sun and stars themselves, i am so sorry that I ever made you feel like you were just a play thing, because you were never that to me”. Placing his forehead on theirs and pulling them into a tight embrace, comforting each other.

———

Somewhere in Lindon Oropher is collecting bets from the elf lords.

@thranduilswifesblog not exactly, anyways

[queenmeriadoc]

Merry tying up a naked Gil-Galad to the bed and leaving him there,

Gil-Galad: MERRY?!

[queenmeriadoc]

Merry wearing a dress that reveals way too much of her bosom, Gil-Galad distracted and just staring at them and not payng attention to whatever Elrond is telling him, Elrond: High King? Gil-Galad: Mhm. Elrond snapping him back to reality: You have not heard a single word I have said, have you. Gil-Galad: Oh course I have Elrond. Elrond: Ok, repeat it back to me then. Gil-Galad: Ehm - Elrond: Thought so.

[queenmeriadoc]

Merry, angry: I’m sorry, did I offend you?

Gil-Galad: I am the kin—

Merry interrupting him, in a sarcastic angry tone: Oh you are king huh? I never would have guessed that you wearing your golden dress and your gold crown with a condescending tone was the fucking king of the elves. *mocking* I can say whatever I want because I am High King Gil-Galad, king of the elves la di da

Proceeds to leave, no one says anything, Elrond wants to laugh so badly. Gil-Galad doesn’t know if he is mad or horny.

In the distance Merry talks to themselves: Talking about respect, he has to earn not demand I'm going to show up his ass that’s what I’m going to do, dumb bastard.

Obviously before they married, he needs a good spanking.

[queenmeriadoc]

“So you want to have an official ceremony?” Merry looked nervous, fidgeting with their hands. Gil-Galad relaxed his face and walked over from where he was standing to hold Merry's hands “You don’t have to but -“ cutting him off “it’s the only way they will take me seriously as your spouse”.

[queenmeriadoc]

Gil-Galad hugged Merry for the first time because they were upset and needed some comfort,

Merry: Do you bathe in rose water?

Gil-Galad: Yes, why?

Merry: You smell like it.

Gil-Galad: You smell of the sea.

Merry: In a good way or a bad way?

Gil-Galad: In a good way.

Merry: Oh thank the gods, here I thought you were telling me I needed a bath.

This made Gil-Galad laugh.

Merry: OH MY GOD!

Gil-Galad confused: What?!

Merry: You can laugh?

Both burst out laughing again.

[queenmeriadoc]

Gil-Galad: why are you posing?

Merry: For the camera?

Gil-Galad: Camera?

[queenmeriadoc]

As Merry lies in Gil-Galads arms they reach up to his tear-stained face, “At least I don’t have to hold your lifeless body”, a calm feeling comes over them and they know, they just know what is happening. “I love you” at least they get to tell one of them, at least one of them would get to hear those words one more time before they die. The last thing they hear as they get pulled into an embrace is the sobbing cries of Gil-Galad trying so desperately to hold on to one of the people he loved, one of the people who was still beside him, that he had not lost. Only to be met by silence as Merry's breath stops and their body is no longer moving.

[queenmeriadoc]

Gil-Galad after arguing with Merry in front of everyone: Maybe you need a good SPANKING!

Merry internally *don’t say yes don’t say yes don’t say yes*: Yes *fuck*

Horrified looks from everyone in the room

[queenmeriadoc]

Merry: Ok golden boy what do you have to say?

Gil-Galad: I love you.

Merry rebooting