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My next entry is dedicated, how could it be otherwise, my dear prince elf Legolas. (LoL)
Everyone who knows me knows that LJ could not be me without at least a special mention to this Elfita already been with me for over six long years
Our
love, and goes beyond the physical and human, and you could even say that we have reached a metaphysical state that ... Okay, let's rant.

But would a personage, this elf is mine. fics and will continue doing it until my dying day. Yto be that LOTR. has been eclipsed by other fandoms (cough, Harry Potter, cough) but I persisted in my efforts to keep looking and looking for good fics of that great world that Tolkien created (bow).

Meanwhile, I lay here, a little nonsense that writing gave me the other day. I do not usually get Legolas romanticona but I think he deserves that and much more

PD: I love this picture, just a little manchadito: P



Title: Departure & Return
Fandom : The Lord of the Rings
Characters: Legolas
Classificationthings never change. And the feeling pure and immutable defining the love of his race. It was one of them. He approached slowly, afraid that it was all a figment of his imagination, and the figure which stood before him, and had populated his dreams for so many years, vanish.
dared not even touch it. Had to be she who, with a slight smile, to approach him, to mark his face with a touch as warm as the fire. And he who had overcome the horrors of war, who had trembled before las most abominable creatures of the underworld, which was not backed down in defeat, nor was hopeless to the undeniable. He fell in defeat on his beloved.
He wrapped his arms and bowed his head over the neck of her, caressing her with her hair. She inhaled deeply, holding the scent of wildflowers in their lungs. had been so long. Both time of doubt, uncertainty, fear of the unknown. She hugged him back tightly. He also shook his legs. - did not know anything about you, "he whispered eagerly-no news, no rumors. Nothing. He lifted his head and looked. He could see in his eyes, seemingly perennial brands anxiety, fatigue preocupacióny all months of half-sleep.

She looked in her bright eyes and could see perfectly, engraved fire, the horrors of battle. In the wise brightness of the pupils, could see perfectly reflect the actual age of it, that despite appearing to be a boy, his face chiseled into the weight of thousands of years of suffering and doubt . He

subject's chin, gently, and pulled towards you, trying those lips so long longstwo, merging with them. Tastes as if it were the first time.

was surprised to notice the moisture that stained her cheeks. He stopped and stared at her, worried. She smiled through her tears

- I thought ... that volveríaa never see you, Legolas He smiled back and pulled her towards yes. Comprehensive. He leaned back and whispered in his ear with a big smile of a child elf. - I'm home, Elora.