'Legolas son of the great eleven king Thranduil and heir to the throne of the woodland realm, seemed to have everything that any sane elf, human or even dwarf would wish for: He had strength that captivated and inspired those around him, a personality that drove people towards him with intelligence that could outsmart any foe and beauty that. Thranduil is a young single father, and victor of the 90th hunger games. Legolas was a grown elf with far too many responsibilities, responsibilities that only the elven princeling would know about. Warning, this is quite angsty, and whilst there are no injuries in this fanfic, it contains a lot of emotional angst. "You will not harm her. “The elf took his beloved into a separate room. Legolas' bow had been thrown somewhere in the fall earlier. Legolas stumbled suddenly causing the fellowship to stop in surprise, elves don't stumble. Here is the tale of Legolas Thrandulion that was not told in the Red Book of Westmarch; the trials of his youth and young-adulthood, and how fate sent him to Imladris at a crucial moment during the twilight of the Third Age. Thranduil stood slowly, his face blank as he descended the stairs from his thrown, towards his son. That was understandable. Then his eyes met Thranduil's. Alasse shuddered with relief, sinking back against the wall. Thranduil sat beside the bed of his youngest child. Written for father's day, here's a quick look at the relationship between Mirkwood's greatest king and its most famous prince. "Yes," Thranduil agreed. {set before The Hobbit} Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Legolas, Thranduil - Words: 2,908 - Reviews: 10 - Favs: 66. Top Boromir. This must be their leader, Thranduil thought to himself. When the wind had ripped through the room he had thrown himself over Legolas to protect him from any flying debris. Sauron finally stood, proclaiming the Elves guilty and sentenced to thirty lashes and a weeks worth of hard labor in the caves. Aragorn remained by his side as he was carried from the field. Language:. He sniffed a puncture wound and gagged. Nightmares By: Mistress-Neko. Thranduil reflects on the past and the future as he watches the warrior his son has become. Perhaps he had suffered some head injury on the way here? "Legolas, let us in!" 'Legolas son of the great eleven king Thranduil and heir to the throne of the woodland realm, seemed to have everything that any sane elf, human or even dwarf would wish for: He had strength that captivated and inspired those around him, a personality that drove people towards him with intelligence that could outsmart any foe and beauty that. He should have known he could hide nothing from his wise father. He didn't understand why his father hated him. 20/08/2017. Thranduil looked to Legolas left seeking two of his son's closest friends, wanting them to speak their story of what happened since they usually fought closest to his son. " She huffed. First in the Hope of Mirkwood series. " Okay this part may hurt a little more than the last one did. Spans the time from the Hobbit till after Elrond sets sail, focusing on the developing. Author's note: I am super excited about writing a Legolas/Thranduil centric story centered around one of my favorite genres: Hurt/Comfort. He grumbled to himself, jumping at any slight movement of a branch to fall of a leaf. The winter solstice was approaching and a. Legolas sighed. He sniffed a puncture wound and gagged. Legolas's pride betrayed him as he pitched forward, landing in Elrond's arms. Adventure Fantasy. The cat's name is Robin hood. An elf swore revenge on Thranduil for a deed that was not the King's fault. Surely he was going to be fine. Chapter 1. His son, his elfling was finally home, finally safe. White petals swirled on the windowsill, coaxing the Elf King awake with gentle whispers. Thranduil only barely restrained himself from running forward and crushing his child to him. "This is my son, Legolas Thranduilion, Crown Prince of Mirkwood. After his mother's death, Legolas falls into a deep depression and refuses to let anyone help him with the grief. "Do not push me, Ion. Disclaimer: Lord of the Rings is the intellectual property of J. Winter's Cold. Aragorn looks down at the elf in his arms. Legolas sighed. Legolas immediately sat up and looked around, warily. It will kill an Elf, too – just more slowly. You know better than to hide your injuries. "I know you will be fine, Elfling. The hunter silently took aim, careful not to make any noise. He held up his new sack of sweets and indicated that he wanted to share them with the king. Thranduil. Chapter 6- Poison. " Thranduil said smiling. Aragorn was never far from Legolas who still led the way to Lothlorien. Ada- Dad/Daddy. Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Legolas, Thranduil - Words: 2,279 - Reviews: 32 - Favs: 130 - Follows: 22. Galion sighed quietly and shook his head in dismay. "Ada!!!Somebody help!!Please!!!" He held his Ada's hands tightly as blood started to run from his wound and stained the bed and Legolas' free hand. The wound is not healing as it should, he thought dizzily. Swallowed in the Sea. Bolg stepped back just in time to avoid being struck. " Legolas nodded a little, then coughed suddenly. Anyone would not have seen it for the elven prince hides his pain very well, but Elrond had known this elf since he was just born and knew him well. Chronicles the relationship between Princess Calithil of Mirkwood and captain of the guard, Tauriel. "Legolas," Thranduil whispered, fearing for his youngest sons life. I'm here, just tell me. Now Legolas and Thranduil are left alone to deal with the Grief and try to stay true to each other. Series. Florien: Son of Tonus and Yáviel, grandchild of Thranduil, nephew of Legolas, Illiendal and Cield. "Lothlorien has been attacked twice so far, and has been victorious each time. Thranduil lay awake long after the nursemaids had departed, feeling angry that he could not get one decent night of sleep. So the earliest origins of Thranduil do remain a mystery. Legolas had lost his mother and his grandfather to Mandos, and his grandmother had sailed to Valinor, the pain of losing her husband to great. Disclaimer: I don't own anything in the Lord of the Rings universe, or the song Swallowed in the Sea by Coldplay, which inspired this story (and a few quotes in it). A sudden flurry of movement from above made Elladan look up. Legolas and Thranduil, who usually stay away from Rivendell, have come for an elvish celebration. Disclaimer: All characters and places belong to Tolkien Estate and New Line Cinema. But you should find other things to write about. After the Queen dies, King Thranduil changes and Legolas suddenly finds himself alone with the weight of both his two siblings and the Kingdom of Mirkwood on his shoulders as he struggles to get through the days. "Your son in exchange for my nephew. "I am Thurin, a peaceful traveler from. "You will not ever, ever, do anything so foolish again. "Legolas are you all right? POV Thranduil. From Legolas' perch on the king's shoulder, he could see Galion riding right behind his father, with the other warriors right behind him. Legolas stumbled suddenly causing the fellowship to stop in surprise, elves don't stumble. Thranduil—the First Son of the United States of Slivan，and his “sworn enemy” Elrond—the Prince of Lindon，because of an accdience，almost caused an international storm comparable to the Forth Kinslaying. Thranduil hesitated when Legolas flinched but did not let go of his arm. " Legolas frowned. Elrond's eyes flashed with anger, realizing how this had happened. "Ada!!!Somebody help!!Please!!!" He held his Ada's hands tightly as blood started to run from his wound and stained the bed and Legolas' free hand. The healer checked the prince's pulse and gave the worried father a reassuring smile. Part 1 of Hurt Legolas GreenLeaf; Language: English Words: 3,489. Rising to greet his king, the younger elf looked slightly nervous, twisting the wet cooling cloth in his hands. Legolas, son of king Thranduil, rode hard. Thranduil released his embrace on his son and knelt down to check on Feren. Legolas was asleep on his father's shoulder before they reached the bottom of the staircase. R. Summary: Shortly after an argument with his father, Legolas goes on a patrol down in the southern Mirkwood. "I'm sorry, my Lord, he would not wait. " Thranduil was just intimidating as he'd feared, but less so when he smiled. or rather alot of smut, dwarf-racist-party-king style. He began to hate the little bundle of love he held. Millennia later, the elf gets his terrible revenge. "I should have seen it coming," he grumbled, referring to his initial capture. "Ada!!!" Beads of sweat ran down his forehead. "My son. Twenty years ago, in the idyllic town of Dale, three little girls went to the old, abandoned house named Gundabad, and were never heard of again. The hunter silently took aim, careful not to make any noise. But it wasn't happening. When the twins and the human let go of Legolas, Legolas immediately bowed to Lord Elrond. The dampness that gathered upon the cold rock walls leached away any warmth that could be found within the surrounding environment, warmth which had been until. How will Thranduil react to his son's injury? A/N: this is my first fic so please be nice! On with the story! Chapter 1. Legolas seemed to stop struggling immediately when Thranduil said this and finally opened his eyes. It had been so superficial, barely deep. He sighed. His father, Thranduil, is the king and therefore makes Legolas a prince. The foul creature fell with a loud cry, a. "Hello Legolas. To Lord Elrond, Lord of Imladris. Rated: Fiction K - English - Family/Fantasy - [Thranduil, OC] Legolas - Chapters: 12 - Words: 12,366 - Reviews: 6 - Favs: 23 - Follows: 11. Legolas' scream had filled his chambers and at least half the wounds on his arm had re-opened. The Elf King of the North. "Yes," he answered. Legolas's sapphire blue eyes widened to inordinate size. Meanwhile, King Thranduil of Mirkwood struggles to find his one and only. "Thank you Legolas. The cold attacked my skin, giving me goose-bumps. My name is Herethin. "Forgive me, Father," he whispered, wriggling away from his hold. "Why have you been throwing it on the ground anyway?" Aralith said, hoping to shift the attention away from the problem at hand. "Heavens!" Legolas' father snapped. Legolas Greenleaf & Thranduil; Legolas Greenleaf; Thranduil (Tolkien) Original Characters; Angst; Angst and Tragedy; Angst and Hurt/Comfort; Hurt/Comfort;. Legolas climbed down carefully and thanked the tree once more. Summary: After Legolas' first life-threatening injury, Thranduil finds it hard to allow him back to the field. Here was the father from whom he had grown. Oneshot. The tragic story of the love of Thranduil's life. Legolas tries to punch Bolg in the face but the Orc catches his fist. Obviously the raging water had done quite a lot of damage. Thank you, Ada. Salus. Not with a thousand eyes and. It is one of my kindred, a wood elf and his love. Some guards had heard Legolas. R. If you've read my two stories, I'd like to apologise for the quality. Many years later, when the Fellowship of the Ring is formed in Rivendell, Legolas is present as a messenger of his father. "You'd best get ready. In response, Legolas squeezed his hand weakly. traded your crown for an elk. Alasse made a face and plopped her book on the bed. "You and Tauriel do plan to give me even more grandchildren in the future, do you not?" The pair looked at each other and raised their eyebrows in surprise. No point suing me anyway, as I have no money. Thranduil shuddered. " Legolas then read for the first time the words Lainfea had written. He thinks Thranduil hates him, and Thrandy thinks that leggy hates him, so yeah. But Thranduil can't shake the feeling that something is wrong. However, it is an AU, and has more non-canon elements than Legolas being the adopted son of Thranduil. Everyone is trying to find everyone else on the field after the battle. " Thranduil was just intimidating as he'd feared, but less so when he smiled. The challenge stories have to include the following: Aragorn, Legolas, Glorfindel, snow, a horse, a naked elf, a confession, and whichever Christmas symbols or references make sense for the story. Aragorn's heart. Death. March 25, 3019. "Shh. Once they were settled in their rooms, Thranduil turned toward the boy and said, "My son in his room. It is a Lord of the Rings fanfic. A surgeon's widow spends a night out for the first time since her husband's death and ends up helping Aragorn and an injured Legolas. Legolas realized that he must have passed the human by without even noticing his presence. PM. The chastised servant bowed hastily to Aragorn before throwing a worried look at the elf lord. "I am Thranduil, Legolas is my son. " "What do you bring with you?" Legolas tilted his head slightly, raising an eyebrow. Legolas snuggled closer against Keldarion's chest. Dom Thranduil (Tolkien) The war of the ring is over, and Sauron has been defeated. "Forgive me. "I was told he was injured. "Thranduil… Thranduil!" The sweet melody that sounded like the crystalline flow of pure spring water rang in his head. Thranduil then felt Legolas grab the back of his robes in a death grip. Thranduil said. Alasse shuddered with relief, sinking back against the wall. He saw above him the tall shape of Thranduil, his golden hair seeming to glow in the torchlight, before the Elvenking jumped down onto the mud. "Gracious!" he murmured. Thranduil's little princess has been rather sassy, thinking she can get away with saying mischievous things to our stern elf lord without retaliation. Legolas stepped into the clearing, approaching the deer and silently thanking it to give its life so that his people could live. "Legolas, ion-nin, are you well?" Thranduil asked caringly. Nor do we hide said injuries from others. However, it is too late, as the exhaustion takes its toll on the young prince. After the Queen dies, King Thranduil changes and Legolas suddenly finds himself alone with the weight of both his two siblings and the Kingdom of Mirkwood on his shoulders as he struggles to get through the days. The Ranger understood. When Legolas remained immobile and made no effort to wipe it away, everyone felt a chill go down their spines. Elvish Translations: Adar- Father. The cat's name is Robin hood. Thranduil took a deep breath and turned to his son, giving him. Instead, he shut his eyes again, curled himself even tighter, and unwrapped his arm from around his middle, then tightened his grip again as his pain intensified, moaning softly. Oropher, on the other hand, smacked both of them over the tops of their heads. We left for here as soon as we found out what had happened. Sure enough, Legolas was there, like a mouse hiding from a cat. Legolas didn't speak, barely able to maintain some state of dignity as weariness and throbbing hurt threatened to inflict him. "Alright, Tinith-las, you can do it. CHILD OF NATURE. Behind him Seledir spoke. " Thranduil gave the healer a terse nod, tightening the arm that was wrapped around his son. Legolas stood up, and walked gracefully to the fire. Thranduil immediately dropped his arms like Nimrodel had burned them. Thranduil ran his fingers down Legolas' hair as the small bundle slept peacefully, under the stars, as he wanted. " Thranduil told Legolas in a calm voice. Also, he did not know where his foolish son was. " Thranduil said Legolas didn't respond but Thranduil could tell that he had heard him. He is near collapse…". Language: English. He faltered in his steps though and stumbled not managing to hide the wince as his wounds were aggravated. Elrond decided that Legolas should be the Elven representative in the Fellowship. Rated: Fiction K - English - Legolas, Thranduil - Words. In fact it wasn’t until 50 years after the Elven King first appeared on the pages of the Hobbit, that his origins were finally revealed in the Unfinished Tales. An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works. "Orc. Thranduil held his finger to his mouth for silence, and the crowd chuckled and murmured as he carried his son to bed. Her heart was still racing. If you enjoy more the injury angst type of fanfic, In Mirkwood is a lot more focused on that. Legolas wants to make Thranduil proud of him so he disobeys his father's strict orders and travels to the borders of Mirkwood, only to be met by a dangerous threat. To hide. questionable elvish. The elf was alive but his face was colored with a sickly pale color. Thranduil said. He could feel his heart ache as he longed for his father's love. He took a step closer, "Legolas-" Legolas rose his hand to wave him away. "No, I want to be alone with Legolas. Legolas finally let go of Gandalf's hand, running to his father and hugging him tightly. The king's eyes moved to his son, who was beaming with pride. He saw a fake smile. Thranduil was brought out of his thoughts as he was thrown roughly to the hard floor before the feet of a hideous orc. It didn't take long for the warriors to fashion a stretcher. Chapters: 2 /3. Calaeron, Thallion, and Faervere, the oldest princes, were commanders in the king's army. He, with the Fellowship he has sworn to serve, has no choice but to move. As expected, Thranduil was signing scrolls at his large desk. He quickly took the damp cloak off Legolas and started to take the quiver off his brother's back as gently as possible. " Elrohir began to wonder if Legolas should in fact go to be checked out by his father. His son, his elfling was finally home, finally safe. The thin form in his arms looks so breakable, so painfully delicate. a small human child. Legolas struck again and again, his steel a blur of menace. Gimli had to be forcibly restrained from returning and Legolas gazed around with a vacant, sorrowful look, seemingly unaccustomed to death. The rain fell hard on the Elven shields. Amongst the ones left behind are Anquale, long since corrupted and recently freed from the influence of the Dark Lords. Legolas' scream had filled his chambers and at least half the wounds on his arm had re-opened. "Thranduil… Thranduil!" The sweet melody that sounded like the crystalline flow of pure spring water rang in his head. A week ago, his father had broken the news that Lord Elrond and his twin sons were coming to visit. "I am hiding. Thranduil finally heard him and pulled away, holding his son at arm's length and smiled as Legolas, who had been in a crouching position, straightened. Legolas closed his eyes and mentally fought with himself, wondering if he should say anything or push his embrace away and dutifully follow orders like a good son. Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Legolas, Elvenking Thranduil, Tauriel - Words: 3,012 - Reviews. Legolas cried gleefully, then clenched both sides of his father's head, firmly gripping his hair. He'd probably gotten himself killed protecting those who who would never thank or repay him for it. " Legolas mumbled into Thranduil's shoulder where he could hide his missing tooth. Contrary to Legolas, Thranduil had understood clearly. When she moved to hide her item, Legolas was able to see what it was. I have hidden injury since I was an elfling," he glared again at Gimli, who looked about to comment. He had heard Legolas talking about Herethin before. Chapter description: After the events from the BOTFA, Tauriel is left alone inside Thranduil's kingdom with her. OOC Legolas. "Drip, drip, drip". Black tears trailed down Legolas' pale cheeks and stained the sheets under him. Looking down at Legolas, Thranduil gasped and stepped back in shock. Author's note: I am super excited about writing a Legolas/Thranduil centric story centered around one of my favorite genres: Hurt/Comfort. Summary/Background- Its about legolas coming home to Mirkwood after RotK, but he hasn't been back or seen Thranduil since the end of BOTFA. Thranduil and Aragorn held on to him, grimacing at the smell of burnt flesh and cringing at the prince's shrill cry. But we did not change our bloody clothes as you are wont to do. Legolas gasps and whips out his daggers. Lord of the Rings. Striking out with his boot, Legolas caught the Orc in the stomach. At last, Elros reached the door to Legolas' room and opened it. She faded away. Thranduil looked to Legolas left seeking two of his son's closest friends, wanting them to speak their story of what happened since they usually fought closest to his son. Legolas sat down and quietly ate his grapes and oatmeal. Legolas gave the dwarf a confused look, "So this is a drinking game?"Legolas parried his second attacker's first blow with the precision of a true warrior. Noting Legolas' paler skin Thranduil quickly applied the herbs and bandaged his son's arm, then he raised a hand to his forehead and pulled back at the heat radiating off of his son. But when he moved to stand, Legolas gripped his hands harder, tugging him forward a little. Legolas – pain seared up inside him once more as an image of a beautiful face with cheerful blue eyes framed by long blond hair flashed across his mind. R Tolkien and Peter Jackson, and I seek no money or profit from this fan-work. So many of them had died. Legolas, who had been standing beside his throne, had miraculously kept his serious expression. Tolkien. Forgive me, he then stated sadly. The king pushed Legolas off his shoulder so he could look into his eyes that were pink with sadness. Legolas was in a. Thorin, Bilbo noticed, had his hands clenched into fists at his sides. Silence swamped the Elven troops. Slow Poison: Part 1. He tried to sit up, but stabs of pain stopped him and he decided breathlessly to remain where he was. So, today I'll dive into the life of Thranduil, and try to understand who he was before and after the events of the Hobbit. Thranduil scurried back to his son, accidentally splashing water in Elladan's face. However, it was during the party that Thranduil, King of Mirkwood, received an urgent message. He managed a sheepish smile, but the grey eyes of the ranger had already narrowed and seemed to bore into him. It was no matter, although Legolas dimly hoped that Thranduil would have his own chance for revenge before the end. Thranduil hardly had time to raise his own sword before the young elf was on him. Second in the Nin Chronicles. Pain; Summary. Anyone would not have seen it for the elven prince hides his pain very well, but Elrond had known this elf since he was just born and knew him well. Grabbing his arm as to steady him. The king whispered a prayer under his breath, and Ithildin could do nothing but place his hands on Thranduil's shoulders. Another, louder, clap of thunder made the elfling jump and try to hide in his blanket, whimpering in fear. The misadventure of drunk Thranduil By: SJBHasADayPass. Arrival of Hope. It had been wrapped around an arrow and then shot through Legolas' window. Aragorn tries to help his friend, but Legolas won't let the wounds heal, and confesses he doesn't trust himself to be alone. And beautiful. " Thranduil encouraged his fifteen year old son, kneeling on the floor of his study as he held his arms out towards his child as Legolas wobbled on his small feet. "My lord. Legolas is around 8 in this story. At the words that the tree continued to speak, Legolas felt an immense wave of relief crash over him, easing his doubts. "Please enjoy! Chapter 4: Blood in the Breeze. I will find you when it is time. He tried to sit up, but stabs of pain stopped him and he decided breathlessly to remain where he was. Cradling the slumbering elfling in his arms, Keldarion stood up and rushed out of the chamber. Title: Walking Wounded. 5K 145 5. "Set after the beheading of the orc in the Hobbit movie. 'What is it, Legolas?'Smaug the Magnificent. Rated: Fiction T - English - Parody/Humor - Legolas, Elvenking Thranduil, Tauriel - Words: 1,406. Legolas closed his eyes for a moment before looking at Aragorn again. 0-o-0-o-025 Sleep Is For The Weak. Legolas gets a nightmare, a scary dream, and goes to his father's room. Thranduil blinked in surprise and looked up at the healer. Trigger warnings for self-harm and suicidal thoughts. Legolas finally gets closure for his mother's death. A story of young legolas meeting elrond and his family. " Thranduil frowned then. Travelling to Imladris on a mission for Thranduil, Legolas, or Taú, leads his group under the guise of a simple. At his feet played Legolas, fully rested and cheerful. Enemies to Lovers Thranduil - Freeform Thranduil the Joyless…. Legolas realized that he must have passed the human by without even noticing his presence. Thranduil and Angon carefully placed Legolas on it and covered him with cloaks. From Within By: tonystarks. Injured Legolas. He loved his sons dearly, but Legolas held a special place in his heart. His son's proud shoulders sagged, and his dignified body trembled with anguish. Legolas glanced up at him and then at Elrond, then back at the ground. Thranduil has his own views about that. The weight of his death was crushing and the Hobbits fell to the ground outside Moria in tears. And then stiffen even more if it was possible when Thranduil reached behind him and pulled his son in front of himself. Pain. legolas. The relief was far from absolute, but it did help him relax again. For the Silvans, it is land stealing Sindar. Strong hands grasped his own and pulled his attention back upward. Just The Beginning. The twins glanced over to see the prince's distress and dropped their eyes to the table in guilt. When the twins and the human let go of Legolas, Legolas immediately bowed to Lord Elrond. Legolas had already lost his grandfather, and when dragonfire spread afar on the battlefield, he may well lose his father to this war. It was the best news he had received in recent memory. "You will not speak of such things. It slipped my mind. Thranduil kissed his son's head. Bolg. I do have her permission, and all of the credit goes to her. The winter solstice was approaching and a. " "I did not want to cowardly hide behind our walls forever. "Valerie, I have received a missive from Celeborn," Thranduil told his daughter-in-law. When the Maia's feet met the ground again, Thranduil moved away from his beloved, and Ithildin's eyes widened when the king knelt and rested his forehead against Ithildin's stomach. Legolas laughed, and the sound rang clearly throughout the clearing, and Thranduil couldn't resist hugging him again. "It is– I am– Valar, you are disgusting!" "Wait!" But Legolas had already stormed away and they heard a door slam shut upstairs. Thousands years have past, in the Northern Elven Kingdom since the great war between Mirkwood and themselves. Thranduil's voice, while still commanding, had a threnody of exhaustion to it and he was far too pale for Gandalf's liking. His patrol got ambushed and they return right away while Legolas.