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[jakeotters]

new pics of cillian at the sounds from a safe harbour festival today

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[vanmarkus]

9-1-1: LONE STAR • S2E03 ↳ “Hold the Line”

[diamagneticcoordinationcomplex]

What does he hide up his sleeves? Joltik. What does he hold in his pockets? Joltik. What does he have under his hat? Joltik.

If you dare try to catch him get ready for a nasty shock! The Joltik cannot be seen, but the Joltik are always there~

(And Archen is also here too, in place of the usual spy dove heheh)

[sysig]

The best! The very best of skeletons! (Patreon)

[faunandfloraas]

🥟+🍚🖤

[soulmates-for-real-tranquility]

Soldier Boy Era

[tiger-balm]

dews first as a leaf ! | caps @ leafs | march 28th 2024

[sophsun1]

Queer as Folk – 4.14: Liberty Ride

[andoutofharm]

here to report a devastatingly joyful patrick during Saturday

fob arkansas, 7/11/23 (my video)

[korcariiwitch]

[christiangeistdorfer]

WOLFGANG VON TRIPS after winning the 1961 BRITSH GRAND PRIX

[beatleswings]

THE BEATLES performing "From Me To You" on THE ED SULLIVAN SHOW. February 16, 1964.

[sweettoothcandystore]

poppy’s kid’s class photo came in! isn’t he cute?? :D

[ehghtyseven]

when you score your first goal in 33 games lightning at penguins | 26th february 2023

[lttl3babybug]

Heyy! Pretty please, wanna fic where Legolas regresses into very small age and some guys from fellowship (you choose) takes care of little elfie 🥺🥺🥺 (just wanna my lil elf boy)

LITTLE LEGOLAS!! I’m going with Gimli taking care of him bc big and small :) tank you for this request! :D I wuv Legolas!!

Hair Braiding

Legolas was quiet. He gripped onto the reins of his horse as he trotted along, a little behind his other friends. He stared down at the daisies in the grass and rested against his head against the horses’s hair. He gently brushed it with his fingers allowing a soft smile to cover his face, he felt so small. So calm. This state was ideal for a long travel, no stress, no worry, just small happiness. As the three men rode along on the two horses Legolas heard a chirp from behind him. “C’mon boy! I’m sure this horse can go faster than this, we’re going to lose sight of Aragorn lad!” Gimli piped up. The new voice and idea of possibly losing track of his way sent panic through the elf.

He sat up from the calming position he was in moments ago, a clear fear in his movements. He’d completely forgotten Gimli was riding along with him, Legolas cleared his throat a little and attempted to keep in his right headspace, “Right, yes- you’re absolutely correct, my apologies” he says awkwardly while signalling for the horse to speed up a little. Gimli merely huffed in response as he watched the prince flatten his hair and the mane of his horse. Legolas kept his horse only a few trails behind Aragorn as he attempted to keep himself from slipping again.

He’d been so concentrated on this he’d not realised that Gimli had been chatting away to him. All Legolas had been replying with was little hums and the odd word, his voice growing smaller and smaller. “Lad what has gotten into you?” Gimli asked looking up at his elf friend, Legolas looked back at him. His blue eyes wide and large with curiosity, he wasn’t entirely sure how to answer that question so he stayed quiet and kept his eyes on the road ahead of him instead. The more he thought of not slipping the further he did and the smaller his mind became. Legolas’s lack of response and general awareness seemed to have piqued the dwarfs interest, he leans in and whispers. “How are you feeling lad?”

Legolas’s replies, in a very quiet voice, “small…”. His response was soft spoken and almost sleepy sounding. His grip on the reins had loosened and eyes became heavy, “Ah…” Gimli says. He wasn’t particularly sure how to deal with…this. Part of him wanted to laugh, watching the high and mighty elf prince fall into a deep state of childlike emotions right before him was something he never thought he’d see. But he didn’t laugh. Instead he reached up and placed a hand against Legolas’s platinum blonde hair, taking it and parting it.

The elf’s initial reaction was panic. His head snapped back and his partially braided hair was pulled out of Gimli’s grasp. Legolas’s hair was very precious to him, so while he was in such a fragile state having someone touch it unexpectedly freaked him out a little. Gimli pulled his hands back before saying, “calm down little one, I was only braiding it” in the calmest tone he could. Legolas’s shoulders dropped as he smiled a little, “braiding” he repeated with a small giggle before facing front again- allowing Gimli to continue.

Moments later Legolas felt a weight on his shoulder. He looked down at what was this newfound weight was, his eyes fell on his beautifully plaited hair. He looked back at Gimli with the largest smile the dwarf had ever seen, his hands ran over the flatly braided hair. The new texture of the loose braid in his otherwise straight hair had him giggling and smiling in joy. He turned back to Gimli once again and, in a very small voice, uttered “Tank you” towards him, his smile never fading away

[tinynap]

a tweat for you! sapnarp doodley pic 💕🥺✨️ hope you gad a happy halloween!

OMGGGG THANK YOU LOOK AT HIM ☹️🫶