Training

Training

If someone was to stand in the clearing in the middle of the forest, they could be forgiven for believing they were the only person in existence. The peaceful silence that spread throughout the area was so very different to the constant hubbub present in any house or palace halls. If someone turned to their… View Post

Bard’s Gallery

Bard’s Gallery

Ages ago I considered writing a (probably) Barduil modern AU fan fiction where Bard was an artist who painted a series of paintings of Thranduil as the king of an ancient mystical kingdom. I never wrote the story, but I did do the fan art. And since it’s nearly Christmas, what could be better than… View Post

The Other Brother

The Other Brother

From the moment Legolas saw Haldir he knew he was something special. Haldir was glorious, fascinating, so sure of himself, so confident. And from the moment Haldir first saw Legolas, he saw dignity and grace and a wisdom beyond the young elf’s years. They were completely smitten. When events tear them apart, they promise each… View Post

Braids

Braids

Thranduil strode through the vast hallways, his gown billowing out behind him, full of relief that his endless council meetings were over for another day. Servants moved out of his way as he drew closer, allowing him to pass unhindered. Thranduil did not even spare them a glance; there was something much more important on… View Post