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Kili x Elf Reader
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While the days were going very calmly and peacefully in Rivendell, the visit of the dwarves accompanied by Gandalf interrupted this.
As you followed Lord Elrond and Gandalf, you smiled at their little banter about 'dressing appropriately'. While they were settling down at the table, you walked over to your cousin Lindir and gently clasped your hands in front of you. "Your face looks like you're in pain..." you said loud enough for him to hear. He glanced at you briefly. “It's not wrong… I'm just… wondering how this would turn out.” You wanted to laugh at his attitude but you didn't, yet you couldn't help but try. "I honestly expected better from you, your expression is still a bit soft. Try not to waste yourself too much." You gave a small smile as he shifted uneasily.
You watched the surroundings, or rather the dwarves, throughout the meal. You weren't very familiar with them, so you wanted to observe. In any case, it was not difficult to predict that things would explode at some point. They were quite rambunctious… in one word, attenuated.
You were talking softly with Lindir, at this moment you came face to face with one of them. It was obvious that he was much younger than the others. When you didn't look away for a while, he smiled at you and then winked. You were amazed at first by his bold attitude, but then you reminded yourself that he was a dwarf. Of course it would happen. He looked surprised when you went beyond your limits and gave him a small smile. He never thought that you would respond to him, especially after a few unsuccessful attempts... Your sensitive ears had heard his conversations with his friends, which were louder gossip than they thought anyway.
At some point things really broke out. Suddenly all hell broke loose, a food fight broke out between them, accompanied by the dwarf who climbed onto the table and sang. You'd never admit it, but it seemed kind of fun. Poor Lindir's horrified expression amused you even more, and you almost laughed, but held yourself back again.
As you were about to turn around, you froze in place as a piece of food hit your chest. The front of your light-colored dress and the curls hanging down the sides of your face were stuck. There were some dwarves who noticed this. One of them was that young dwarf...
Kili x Elf Reader
Summary: While the days were going very calmly and peacefully in Rivendell, the visit of the dwarves accompanied by Gandalf interrupted this. However, over time, you begin to get close to a certain dwarf.
As you followed Lord Elrond and Gandalf, you smiled at their little banter about 'dressing appropriately'. While they were settling down at the table, you walked over to your cousin Lindir and gently clasped your hands in front of you. "Your face looks like you're in pain..." you said loud enough for him to hear. He glanced at you briefly. “It's not wrong… I'm just… wondering how this would turn out.” You wanted to laugh at his attitude but you didn't, yet you couldn't help but try. "I honestly expected better from you, your expression is still a bit soft. Try not to waste yourself too much." You gave a small smile as he shifted uneasily.
You watched the surroundings, or rather the dwarves, throughout the meal. You weren't very familiar with them, so you wanted to observe. In any case, it was not difficult to predict that things would explode at some point. They were quite rambunctious… in one word, attenuated.
You were talking softly with Lindir, at this moment you came face to face with one of them. It was obvious that he was much younger than the others. When you didn't look away for a while, he smiled at you and then winked. You were amazed at first by his bold attitude, but then you reminded yourself that he was a dwarf. Of course it would happen. He looked surprised when you went beyond your limits and gave him a small smile. He never thought that you would respond to him, especially after a few unsuccessful attempts... Your sensitive ears had heard his conversations with his friends, which were louder gossip than they thought anyway.
At some point things really broke out. Suddenly all hell broke loose, a food fight broke out between them, accompanied by the dwarf who climbed onto the table and sang. You'd never admit it, but it seemed kind of fun. Poor Lindir's horrified expression amused you even more, and you almost laughed, but held yourself back again.
As you were about to turn around, you froze in place as a piece of food hit your chest. The front of your light-colored dress and the curls hanging down the sides of your face were stuck. There were some dwarves who noticed this. One of them was that young dwarf...
His eyes were wide open and confused as he looked at you. Embarrassment... that's what happened and he was definitely the one who accidentally threw that food at you. You left there with Lindir. You quickly went to your room and cleaned up.
You did not meet the young dwarf for the next two days. At some point you realized he was running away from you.
The next day, after doing your work, you went out to the balcony, the sun was setting. You leaned your hands on the railing and began to watch the view you always see.
Just then, you heard a pair of footsteps. It was definitely not an elf. You slowly turned and looked.
It was that young dwarf. You saw him looking at you with the same embarrassment. You were the one to break the silence, "Your name is Kili, right?" He nodded and agreed. “Yeah, that's me… well…” you then gave him your name and added, “What are you doing here?” He took a few more small steps towards you. "I owe you an apology... I'm sorry. For what happened at dinner. I swear I didn't do it on purpose... I- believe me, it happened by mistake." He arranged the words one after another. You weren't actually really angry, you knew it was a mistake. You had incredible patience and were not easily angered. You were calm again now, but your facial expression was not that soft. This made him even more nervous. "I have a condition." He jumped right in, "Sure, whatever you want."
"Tell me your story, from the beginning. Where did you come from? What have you done? Where are you going? What will happen next? I have heard some things, but I want to hear it from a dwarf myself, I must know it all. Maybe then I will forgive you for what you have done, young dwarf." The nervous look on Kili's face was gone, replaced by a smile. You gave a small smile and invited him over. You sat together and started talking while watching the view. He literally told you everything he could think of. You listened to him with interest. You made occasional comments and laughed at some of his jokes. It was almost night when you were there. You lost track of time, but it was the first time in a long time that you enjoyed it like this. The same was true for Kili. He watched you while talking. You were so perfect... in fact, you were the most beautiful being he had ever seen. He had flirted with many women throughout his life, he had seen many women, but you... you were completely different. The moment he saw you he was speechless, almost choking on his own saliva. No one could fault the beauty of the elves walking around, but you were on a different level. So much so that you were considered one of the most beautiful elves.
Kili fell in love with you even more that night. He was the kind of guy who fell hard. You caused him to fall seriously hard. He made some flirting attempts when he dared. He was trying you. You also gave him small feedback. It was unclear whether this would go anywhere, but you went with the moment. You've been living for centuries, and by now, of course, some people came your way, but you never went forward with any of them or allowed yourself to be courted. You thought you had more time for this. Maybe one day it would... but after you met Kili, you started to realize things about yourself. Were you falling in love with this dwarf? Some thoughts began to haunt your mind and continued as the days progressed.
You both started meeting on the same balcony at night. Almost every day for two weeks. But you knew it would end because he had to go and they didn't have much time left. The day of Durin was approaching.
You walked to the balcony and paused at the entrance. Kili was standing by the fountain, looking at himself in the reflection of the water pooling below. You had noticed that he often played with his hair and face. But it wasn't like arrogance, it was more like insecurity. You directed your steps towards him. "You may have a sweet face, but such arrogance hits hard." There was a hint of mischief in your voice. Kili jumped when you spoke, startled. "Oh! Mahal!" Then he quickly recovered and smiled at you. "Did I ever mention that you float almost like an angel? Do your feet touch the ground?" You giggled happily as you approached him. "I didn't mean to scare you, I'm sorry."
"No, you didn't." in a mischievous manner. You laughed.
Then a silence fell and as the silence fell you were looking at each other. Instinctively, you slowly reached out your hand to the strand of hair that fell in front of Kili's eyes and combed it to the side with your fingers. Even this small movement caused Kili's breathing to hitch. He swallowed. It was you again who broke the silence, "They need to be shortened a bit. They cover your face." He barely heard what you said at the time, in fact it only sounded like a mumble.
"You are so beautiful... flawless. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life." he said softly. He seemed fascinated. You looked absolutely ethereal as the starlight reflected on your face, illuminating your pure white skin, full pink lips, and long dark curls. You looked like you came out of the most beautiful fairy tales and Kili was fascinated by your appearance. His eyes were pensive and he was watching you with admiration. For a moment he thought he was in a dream, in fact he felt that way most of the time he spent with you because you were too wonderful to be real to him. Your beauty, your kindness, your deep and velvety voice, your awe-filled gaze... At the same time, your knowledge and experience gained over the centuries you lived, your advice and stories were interesting. He lost himself in you. He was becoming more certain with every second he looked at you.
He had fallen in love with you.
What you heard had filled your heart with excitement, and those looks you received had increased it even more. There was something much different in those eyes now... more serious. Yes, Kili was a fun guy and you had definitely seen similar things in him, but this time it was different. The rhythm of his heartbeat changed.
“Kili…” you mumbled his name softly… soon Kili slowly pulled away, looking away from you. You frowned slightly, trying to understand. "Please talk to me."
Kili was so caught up in all these moments that he forgot the facts. You couldn't love him... how could you? Such a perfect and immortal being had no business being with an ugly - by dwarf standards - dwarf like him. Yes, he was incorrigibly flirtatious and outgoing, but deep down, his self-confidence was sometimes slipping. By dwarf standards he was considered ugly, he didn't have a proper beard and he certainly couldn't grow it, and his hair wasn't long enough. He didn't have as much hair on his body as there should have been. He wanted to be like his brother and uncle, but it was impossible, he could never be like them. Any woman would never be with someone who wasn't masculine enough, right? You wouldn't like it either.
He thought so, but he didn't realize how wrong he was. "You can never love me... why would you? I have nothing to love... I don't even have enough beard. I'm a hopeless person..." sentences suddenly came out of Kili's mouth. He looked at you, realizing what he said. You even thought it was cute that he could make such a simple thing such a big problem with his childish attitude, but of course, from his point of view, this was a serious thing. Well, this was normal for his young age.
He was about to get up, but you held his arm with a gentle smile on your face. "Oh Kili... you're so naive. Did you really think I would make a problem with this? I'm not a dwarf or a human. The things that bother you about yourself are not for me." He looked at you confused and thought about what you said for a while. Then you added again, "I'm an elf, and the things you mentioned don't apply in elven culture. But either way... you're beautiful just the way you are." You reached out your hand and placed it on his cheek. “You are so beautiful… in everything. I swear.”
Kili's eyes filled with tears at your attitude. He had never heard such things from anyone before, except his mother. But that didn't really count. He watched as his wet eyes found yours, he knew you wouldn't lie to him. Maybe someone else would make fun of him feeling such intense things and developing a sense of confidence in such a short time, it might seem like nonsense, but it wasn't like that. He trusted you and you always approached him with all your sincerity. He closed his eyes and leaned into your soft touch. He could stay like this forever and never complain. You gently caressed the side of his head with your thumb.
In some moments words were not necessary, you could only find peace in silence. It was exactly like that right now. There was no need for words. There was peace.
You and him.
Just the two of you.
The distance between the two of you was closing with each passing second and finally, as your eyes closed, both of your lips slowly met. His hand found your soft hand. Kiss was full of tenderness. You were as close to each other as possible. You both broke the kiss to catch your breath as your lips burned like fire. Foreheads met.
Kili whispered against your lips, "Amrâlimê"
And you whispered, "Meleth nîn"
Unspoken Goodbyes (Kili x Y/N)
overview: Kíli’s infatuation with Tauriel jeopardizes his relationship with his partner. During the Battle of the Five Armies, he faces devastating regret as he realizes its too late where his heart truly belongs.
warning: angst?? third-party interference, death
A/N: inaccuracies
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The forest of Mirkwood loomed around Thorin’s company like a dark omen. You walked beside Kíli, his hand intertwined with yours, feeling the warmth of his presence. Yet, beneath the surface, an unsettling tension brewed. Kíli was captivated by the elves, and it gnawed at your heart like a slow poison.
When the elves appeared, it was as if the vibrant greens of the forest faded, overshadowed by their ethereal beauty. Legolas, tall and regal, commanded with respect, but it was Tauriel who held Kíli’s gaze. You had noticed Kíli's fascination the moment they met, his curiosity did not go noticed. But you hadn’t worried, not at first. After all, you had weathered worse than a fleeting glance, hadn’t you?
Trapped in the cells of the Elvenkings fortress, captured by the elves, you sat beside Fili, the damp stone cold beneath you, exchanging worried glances. The oppressive silence was broken by snippets of conversation from Kíli’s cell, and your breath caught as Tauriel’s melodic voice drifted through the air. You strained to listen as she spoke with Kíli about the rock his mother had given him, a token of comfort he always kept close.
“It reminds me of home,” Kíli said, his voice soft yet filled with an emotion you couldn’t place. “It’s like a piece of her is always with me.”
Your heart dropped at his words. The tenderness in his voice felt like a dagger piercing through your chest. It stung to realize that you had once been the one who brought him comfort, but now it was Tauriel who stood in that place, bright and captivating.
Jealousy and despair swirled within you as Kíli shared memories of his mother, reminiscing with the elf who had captured his attention. You forced yourself to look away, not wanting to hear any more. You had thought the bond you shared was special, that Kíli’s heart was yours, but in that moment, it felt like you were losing him to someone who seemed so much more enchanting.
Fili noticed your distress and placed a reassuring hand on your shoulder, but it did little to ease the heaviness in your heart.
“He doesn’t see you slipping away,” he murmured, his voice a mix of concern and frustration. “He’s lost in the moment.”
But you couldn’t shake the feeling that Kíli was drifting further away with each passing moment. And when Tauriel spoke again, it confirmed your worst fears—he was captivated by her, and you were merely an afterthought.
Day after day, you caught him looking at her. His laughter was lighter in her presence, his eyes sparking with a fascination you hadn’t seen since before this quest began. It was as though the darkness of the journey lifted when Tauriel was near, and the weight of it crushed you instead.
It wasn’t until Kíli had been injured during a skirmish with orcs, poisoned by an arrow, that everything unraveled. You stayed by his side, holding his hand, but his eyes always seemed to drift elsewhere, waiting for someone else. When Tauriel arrived, glowing with the ethereal light of her magic and saving him, your heart shattered. Kíli murmured something to her, his voice soft and raw as if he was confessing, and you knew, deep in your bones, that whatever had bound him to you was slipping away.
You distanced yourself after that. There were no fights, no declarations—just quiet withdrawal. You told yourself you were being silly, that Kíli was just grateful to Tauriel for saving his life. But it didn’t feel like gratitude; it felt like you were being replaced. When Kíli would ask what was wrong, you’d brush him off with a smile that never reached your eyes.
“Nothing’s wrong,” you’d whisper, turning away before your voice could betray you. But Fili noticed, and so did the others.
One evening, as the company sat around a fire, Fili pulled Kíli aside. “You’re blind, brother. You’re so focused on someone who isn’t yours that you’ve forgotten the one who is.”
Kíli scoffed, defensive. “It’s not like that, Fili. Tauriel… she’s just… different.”
“And what about her?” Fili asked, nodding toward you as you sat alone, away from the others, staring into the flames. “Do you see how you’ve hurt her?”
Kíli’s heart tightened as he followed his brother’s gaze. You were different lately—quieter, more distant—but he hadn’t put the pieces together until now. Guilt gnawed at him, but before he could speak, a call to arms rang out.
The Battle of the Five Armies had begun.
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The chaos of battle was overwhelming. Screams echoed across the battlefield, the clashing of metal, and the roars of orcs filled the air. Kíli fought alongside his kin, but a part of him searched for you, needing to talk to you, to apologize. He had been a fool, blinded by something fleeting and neglecting what was real: you.
But you were nowhere to be found. As time passed, his desperation mounted. His strikes grew wilder, fueled by frantic fear for your safety.
When the battle slowed, he found Fili standing over a body, his face ashen. Kíli’s heart dropped into his stomach as he rushed to his brother’s side.
“No…” Fili whispered, his voice shaking.
Kíli followed his brother’s gaze and saw you. Lying there, your once bright eyes now closed, your skin pale beneath the grime of battle. Blood stained your armor and the fallen snow, a fatal wound that had taken you when he hadn’t been there.
“No… no, no, no!” Kíli dropped to his knees beside you, trembling hands cradling your face. “You can’t be… you can’t…” His voice broke, shattered by grief too powerful to contain.
He had lost you. Not to an orc’s blade, not to the chaos of battle, but because he hadn’t been there when you needed him most. He had failed you long before your body had fallen on this battlefield.
Kíli let out a roar, more pain than rage, as his world collapsed around him. The battle, the quest—none of it mattered. Nothing mattered anymore.
Fili knelt beside him, his own tears falling, but Kíli barely noticed. All he saw was you—your face, once full of life, now still. He pulled you into his arms, rocking back and forth, as if he could somehow bring you back by sheer force of will.
“I’m sorry my dove,” Kíli whispered, his voice breaking. “I should’ve… I should’ve been there. I should’ve never let you go.”
But it was too late. The words he should’ve said, the love he should’ve shown, would never reach you now. He had betrayed you long before Tauriel had entered their lives, and now you were gone.
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As the battle’s final moments played out, Kíli fought with a desperation that had nothing to do with winning. He fought because he had nothing left to lose. Tauriel, who had rushed to help him again, found him amidst the carnage, but he barely acknowledged her presence.
She wasn’t who he wanted. She wasn’t who he needed. He realized, too late, that the only person he had ever truly loved was now beyond his reach.
Kíli fell on the battlefield, not from an enemy's blade but from the weight of his own heartbreak. As he closed his eyes, the last thing he saw was your face, the memory of you smiling at him before everything faded into darkness.
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In the end, it wasn’t an orc that took Kíli’s life. It was regret.
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Enola Holmes-
Sherlock Holmes
Star Wars
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Paz Vizla
Harry Potter-
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Fred Weasley
Bill Weasley
Charlie Weasley
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Harry Potter
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Marvel-
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Steven Grant
Loki Laufeyson
Thor Odinson
Tony Stark
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Assassin’s Creed-
The Hobbit-
Ezio Auditore
Kili Durin
Fili Durin
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Bard
Thranduil
Legolas
One Piece-
Roronoa Zoro
Vinsmoke Sanji
Trafalgar Law
Eustass Kidd
Red-Haired Shanks
Dracule Mihawk
Portgas D. Ace
More to be added in the future!
Robb Lucci
Bleach-
Ichigo Kurosaki
Shunsui Kyoraku
Byakuya Kuchiki
Jushiro Ukitake
Kisuke Urahara
Kenpachi Zaraki
Toshiro Hitsugaya (Adult)
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez
Gin Ichimaru
Ulquiorra Cifer
Smaug: "No blade can pierce me!"
Bard: -appears with a black arrow-
Y/n: "Okay so are we gonna do it this movie or the next one?"
Bard: "What?"
Y/N: "I'm just saying, if you're not gonna kill him now, then why show us the damn arrow."
The company: "Movie? What's a movie?."
Imagine being there when Kili gets rescued by Tauriel
Tauriel: -Appears to save Kili-
Y/N: Mommy?? Sorry, Mommy?"
Tauriel: "I- I have no child?..."
Company: -Visibly confused-
Legolas: "Would you like me to shoot it in the face Tauriel."
Y/N: "Shutup Elsa I'm not talking to you."
Imagine Y/N arriving at Rivendell with the hobbits.
Frodo: "I am ready to go home."
Y/N: "Yeah well if you were we wouldn't have two more movies to get through"
The Hobbits: "What?"
Legolas: "Wait, I know your face. I know you! You are the mortal who called me Ella!"
Y/N: "It's Elsa"
Imagine Y/N sitting at the council of Rivendell with Legolas.
Boromir: "Why not use this ring?" -continues speech-
-While Boromir talks-
Y/N(quietly): "On a scale from one to ten my friend you're fucked."
Legolas: "Language Mellon."
Incorrect quotes #1
Boromir: Gondor has no king. Gondor needs no king.
Y/N: *whispers* Mad cause bad.
Legolas and Aragorn: *suppresses grins*
Incorrect quotes #2
Boromir: One does not simply walk into Mordor. It's black gates are guarded by more than just orcs. There is evil there that does not sleep.
Legolas, Gimli and Aragorn: Neither does Y/N, what's your point.
Y/N: *Sarcastically* Oh no you got me!!
Imagine Y/N sitting at the council of Rivendell while everyone is arguing
Y/N: *quietly singing the McDonald's theme song*
Gandalf: I don't suppose you want to break this up for us?
Y/N *whispers* Nah, you and I both know that's Frodo's thing. Don't ruin his big moment.
Gandalf: Very well
20 seconds later
Frodo: I will take it!!
Gandalf: I will help you bear this burden, Frodo Baggins. As long as it is yours to bear.
Aragorn: If by my life or death I can protect you.. I will. You have my sword. *turns to Y/N*
Y/N: *whispers* Do I have to? Can't I stay here with the pretty elv-
Aragorn: *shoulders Y/N* Yes.
Y/N: *sighs* And I will follow, but only if I get to call Legolas and Gimli, Elsa and Anna.
Legolas: Again the young maiden speaks words that I do not understand. *Turns to Frodo* You have my bow.
Gimli: And my axe.
Boromir: You carry the fate of us all little one-
Y/N: *interrupts* Alright yadda yadda can we go? I didn't eat breakfast.
Imagine Y/N giving the answer to the riddle at the doors of Moria
Gandalf: *muttering spells at the door*
Frodo: Can Gandalf open the door?
Legolas: If not Gandalf then who? Surely the dwarf knows the key to his kin's door.
Gimli: *grumbles*
Merry and Pippin: *throwing rocks into the water*
Aragorn: *hurriedly* Do not disturb the water.
The Hobbits: *turns to Y/N*
Y/N: Don't touch the water little ones. You need not disturb it. You know not what the depths of the abyss holds.
The hobbits: *surprised to see Y/N serious*
Frodo: It's a riddle is it not?
Y/N: Correct my dear.
Legolas: Then pray tell what is the answer.
Y/N: *grins* Mellon
Legolas: *frowns* Are you talking to me-
The doors open
Y/N: Try to be more obvious about how you feel hm? *smirks*
Legolas: I know not of what you spea-
Boromir: *interrupts* Enough of the flirting. Quickly, I am not eager to find out what the waters of this cursed place holds.
All quickly walk inside
Legolas: *grins at Y/N's back*
Gandalf: *Shakes his head* Young fools.
Imagine you were hiding in the throne room when Thranduil and Legolas questioned the orc about Thorin's company.
Orc: Death is upon you. The flames of war are upon you!
Thranduil: *slices It’s head off*
Legolas: Why did you do that.. You promised to set him free.
Y/N *whispers from behind the throne* Oop
Thranduil: And I did. I freed his wretched head from his miserable shoulders.
Y/N *tries to suppress laughter*
Legolas: There was more the orc could tell us.
Thranduil: There was nothing more he could tell me.
Y/N: *about to burst*
*Legolas leaves*
Thranduil: Was it really that amusing Y/N?
Y/N: *Falls over in a fit of laughter* Did you see?! His face? *Imitates Legolas* Why did you do that *falls over in laughter*
Thranduil: You know you cannot keep your presence a secret for much longer. The scriptures have stated that he will meet a ranger, one that was not seen in stories foretold, a ranger who defies the hands of time, the one who appears when there is great need.
*Y/N pauses, and lays still on the floor*
Y/N: A life time, it has been. Yet still I have not found the reason nor purpose for which I was sent here. Old friend, will I ever return from whence I came?
Thranduil: You will find your purpose, whether it be here in middle earth, or where you came from. It matters not whether you return.
*Thranduil strides back to his throne*
Y/N: Well, I will see you again soon.
Thranduil: Hopefully not.
Y/N: You love our chats.
Thranduil: Do not push your luck Pethryn. *Smiling slightly* Go do what you must. I shall await for when fate will bring you back to my halls.
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Pethryn means narrator in Sindarin I think >_>
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Masterlist!! (Mobile friendly)
These are in a timeline! I heavily recommend reading them in order. From The Hobbit to LOTR (Harry Potter stuff is probs going to be below my Tolkien stuff!
The Hobbit
Imagine Y/N being there when Thorin cuts off Azog’s hand in battle.
Incorrect quotes #3
Imagine Y/N being sent from the dungeons with Thorin to talk to Thranduil
Imagine Bard showing Y/N the black arrow.
Imagine hiding in the throne room when Legolas and Thranduil interrogate the orc.
Imagine breaking the dwarves out of the dungeons of the woodland realm.
Imagine Y/N being there when Tauriel saves Kili. (Not cannon to the Pethryn au)
LOTR
Imagine the reactions of the fellowship when Y/N took the blade for Frodo on Weathertop (Amon Sûl)
Imagine arriving in Rivendell with the fellowship.
Imagine Y/N sitting at the council of Rivendell with Legolas.
Imagine Y/N sassing Boromir at the council of Rivendell (Incorrect quotes #1
Imagine Legolas and Aragorn teasing you at the council of Rivendell (Incorrect quotes #2)
Imagine Y/N sitting at the council of Rivendell while everyone is arguing.
Imagine leaving Rivendell with the Company of the ring
Imagine Y/N giving the answer to the riddle at the doors of Moria.
Imagine Y/N being there when Gandalf gets captured by the Balrog in the mines of Moria
Imagine entering the woods of Lothlórien with the Company of the Ring.
Harry Potter (Golden Era)
Draco
Imagine Showing up in Third year of the Golden Trio Era (set up for later imagines)
Imagine showing up at the Dursley's house to pick up Harry(Pethryn au)
Imagine Being on the train with the golden trio and Remus Lupin. (Pethryn au)
Imagine Draco secretly wanting Y/N
Marauder Era
Sirius
Imagine comforting Sirius (X reader drabble)
James
Real or not real? (series James Potter X reader)
F1
Max Verstappen
I'm always funny, you're just not smart enough to keep up. (teaser)
Task Force 141
Ghost, Johnny and Kyle
Just a little turned around
Imagine being sent to Thranduil along with Thorin
Small explanation. Y/N actually knows Thranduil as a close friend. She was his confidant when he became king. He knows that she is not from this world and was sent here and posesses the ability to change the fate of all middle earth. (Time travel kinda stuff?) Anyways HAPPY READING
Thranduil: I will let you go, if you but return which is mine.
Y/N: Honestly not sure why I'm here? Can I leav-
Thranduil: *interrupts* Silence Pethryn.
Thorin: A favour for a favour
Thranduil: You have my word, one king to another.
Y/N: *cringes, knowing that's next.*
Thorin: I would not trust, Thranduil, great king, to honour his word, should the end of all days be upon us.
Y/N: *sighs and looks down* Shit.
Thorin: I have seen how you treat your friends. We came to you once. Starving, homeless, seeking your help. But you turned your back.
Thranduil and Y/N: *looks at eachother but remains silent*
Thorin: *continues* You turned away from the suffering of my people. The inferno that destroyed us. Imrid amrâd ursul! (Die a fiery death)
Y/N: *loudly* Enough Thorin.
Thranduil: Do not talk to me of dragon fire. I know it's wrath and ruin. I have faced the great serpents of the north.
Y/N: *looks away from his scar*
Thranduil: I warned your grandfather what his greed would summon, but he would not take heed. You are no different.
*Gestures to the guards to take him away*
Stay here if you will and rot. A hundred years is a mere blink, in the eyes of an elf.
Thorin and gaurds exit
Y/N: Rather dramatic aren't we old friend? *smirks*
Thranduil: *refuses to look at you* Do not think I did not notice you turn away.
Y/N: *looks down* I cannot bear to look upon the pain I brought you. That day, that scar. It was meant for me.
Thranduil: Mellon nin, I would face the serpents once more if I were but to keep you safe.
Y/N: We went needlessly into battle. I was the one who should have-
Thranduil: Enough. You have spent a millennia repenting and punishing yourself for something I never blamed you for. I have nothing but fate to thank that it brings you back to my halls even if unwillingly. I have spent centuries waiting for your council again.
Y/N: *sighs and kneels* I have missed you Aran nin.
Thranduil: The Narrator does not kneel to a mere King in passing time, stand. I will not tell you again, lest my people think I have gone soft or mad.
Y/N: *grins* By the way you do know that they will escape.
Thranduil: And I guess I am not able to stop them?
Y/N: Nope.
Thranduil: Will you be joining them?
Y/N: *skips up to his throne and sits* All in due time my friend. Patience is a virtue.~
Thranduil: *picks her up with one hand by the scruff and sets her off his throne* Stop that. It is unbecoming. Go eat, tis the Feast of Starlight.
Y/N: Already on it! See ya later loser.
Y/N exits
Thranduil: *mutters from his throne* How they are able to switch between a child and an adult that is burdened with the fate of time, never ceases to confuse me.
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Aran nin= My king
Pethryn= Narrator
Almost 2k?! Thats a long boi for me.
Imagine being in the mines of Moria with the fellowship.
Pippin: Are we lost?
Merry: No
Pippin: I think we are
Merry: *shushes him*
Y/N: Gandalf's thinking.
Frodo: *notices Gollum* Y/N, Gandalf! There's something down there.
Y/N: *turns to Gandalf* You wanna take this one?
Gandalf: *mutters* Not unless you wish to tell me the way.
Y/N: *grins* When in doubt Gandalf, when in doubt.
Turns to Frodo
Y/N: My dear, that would be Gollum.
Frodo: Gollum?
Y/N: Yes, I think he’s been following us for three days now. Probably set free from the dungeons of Barad-dûr. He wants what you carry upon your neck.
Frodo: The Ring?
Y/N: Yes, he will spend the rest of his life following where the ring goes, for he loves and hates the ring. Just as he loves and hates himself.
Gandalf: Sméagol’s story is quite a sad one.
Frodo: Sméagol?
Y/N: Yes, that was what he was called. Before the Ring found him, and drove him mad.
Frodo: Pity Bilbo didn't kill him when he had the chance.
Y/N: Pity? No my dear boy.
Gandalf: It was pity that stilled Bilbo’s hand.
Y/N: *grits her teeth* Many that live deserve death
Legolas and Gimli : *both look at Y/N and frown*
Gandalf: And some that that die, deserve life. Can you give it to them Frodo?
Y/N: Do not be too eager to deal out death and judgement dear one. Even the very wise cannot see all ends.
Gandalf: *narrows his eyes at Y/N before turning back to Frodo* My heart tells me there is still some part for Gollum to play whether for ill or for good.
Y/N: The pity of Bilbo may rule the fate of many.
Frodo: I wish the ring never came to me. I wish none of this had happened.
Gandalf: So do all who live to see such times. But that is not up to them to decide.
Y/N: All we can do, is to decide what to do with the time that was given to us.
Gandalf: There are other forces at work in this world and out of it Frodo, *glances at Y/N* besides the will of evil.
Y/N: Bilbo was meant to find the ring, and therefore you were meant to carry it. *grins down at Frodo* Now isn't that an encouraging thought?
Gandalf: Ah its that way!
Merry: He’s remembered!
Gandalf and Y/N: No.
Gandalf: But the air doesn’t smell so foul down here.
Y/N: *grins at Gandalf* When in doubt my friends, follow your nose.
Legolas: I thought it was follow your heart.
Aragorn: As did I
Y/N: Now now my dear friends, your heart goes third and your nose goes second!
Legolas: *puzzled* Then what goes first?
Both grin and look at each other
Aragorn: Her stomach.
Y/N: My stomach.
Sam: Quite wise of you miss Y/N.
Y/N: Thank you Sam.
All walk through the tunnel.
Legolas: *to Aragorn* Do you know what Y/N likes to eat?
Aragorn: Anything that she can get her hands on. Why so curious Legolas.
Legolas: *hurriedly* Just want to know what fuels such a dwarf sized human.
Y/N: I heard that.
Incorrect Quotes part 3
Legolas: Do not think I won't kill you dwarf. It would be my pleasure.
Y/N: *Quietly* I could give you pleasure.
Everyone: What?
Y/N: What?
Hey!
I really liked the lightness of writing posts, I have the idea that I really liked the lightness of writing posts, I have the idea that y/n He saw legolas with his hair and only his boxer shorts and is now blackmailing him into giving it back.He saw legolas with his hair and only his boxer shorts and now he is blackmailing him into giving him back (y/n) His blanket in front of the team His blanket in front of the team?
I would be grateful❤️❤️❤️
Alrighty righty, I'll try my best! (this will probably come in the form of Incorrect quotes since this wont be cannon to my time line!
Legolas: Y/N my dear, it seems as though you've lost something.. *smirking as he holds out a pair of undergarments*
Y/N: ... Alright pretty boy what do you want for 'em
Legolas: *grins wider* Whatever makes you think you can bribe an elven prince?
Y/N: Cause i have a pretty face? Give it here Elsa- *lunges at Legolas's hand*
Legolas: *smiles and raises his hand higher* Nuh Uh, you must try harder than that Mellon Nîn.
Y/N: *frowns* Well in that case..
Y/N clambers on top Legolas with a grin
Legolas: *splutters* What on middle earth are you doing?
Y/N: Nothing *grinning*
While Legolas is flustered Y/N Takes back the piece of clothing from Legolas.
Y/N: Y'know, if you wanted me on you, you could have just asked me Ernil Nin.
Legolas: I haven't the faintest idea of what you're talking about.
Y/N: Your words do not agree with the redness in your cheeks. Like I say so often. Try to hide your feelings better Mellon Nîn.
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Ernil Nîn= my prince I think
Imagine Y/N being there when Gandalf gets captured by the Balrog in the mines of Moria and Legolas comforts you.
Y/N: Gandalf they're running.
The goblins disperse
Boromir: What is this new evil.
Y/N: I fear that it is something worse is upon us.
Footsteps approach
Y/N and Gandalf: A Balrog.
Gandalf: A demon of the ancient world.
Y/N: And not a hot one either *mutters*
The fellowship: What?
Y/N: This foe is beyond any of you.
Gandalf: Run! Quickly!
The fellowship comes to a cliff and all stop before it.
Aragorn: Gandalf... Can you continue.
Gandalf: *looks at you and Aragorn* You must lead them on. The bridge is near.
Y/N: But I-
Gandalf: Do as I say! Swords are of no more use here.
They all climb down the stairs hurriedly but find a gap.
Legolas: Y/N! *gestures for you to jump*
Y/N: Gandalf first, then the little ones. Hurry!
One by one they get across while Gimli pauses.
Gimli: Nobody tosses a dwarf!
Y/N: I don't think you want to jump.
Gimli: *jumps and is caught by his beard* NOT THE BEARD.
Y/N: *smirks* Told you so.
Legolas pulls him up.
Y/N: Hurry Frodo! *throws Frodo to Legolas*
Y/N and Aragorn slide down the stairs as it collapses.
Gandalf: Over the bridge! Fly!
Y/N: Gandalf quickly! The bridge!
They reach the bridge and Gandalf stops.
Gandalf: You cannot pass!
Frodo: Gandalf!
Y/N: No! *runs back to Gandalf*
Gandalf: Pethryn STAY.
Y/N reluctantly halts.
Gandalf: I am a servant of the Secret Fire. Wielder of the flame of Anor. The dark fire will not avail you flame of Udûn!
The Balrog strikes Gandalf.
Gandalf: Go back to the shadows.
Balrog brings forth it's whip.
Gandalf: YOU SHALL NOT PASS!
Y/N: Gandalf do not linger! You must come!
Gandalf Stares into the abyss as the creature falls.
Y/N: NO! *she rushes forwards grasped by Aragorn and Legolas* Let me go. UNHAND ME. *struggles* GANDALF.
Boromir: No!
Frodo: GANDALF *Boromir holds him back*
Gandalf: Fly you fools!
Gandalf falls.
Frodo: No!
Boromir: Aragorn! We must move.
Aragorn and Legolas drag Y/N and they all exit the mines.
Y/N: I could have saved him. I could have pulled him up! Why did you stop me? Why didn't you let me-
Legolas pulls Y/N to his chest.
Legolas: We could not have you fall into fire and shadow too. Gandalf sacrificed for us so we must honour him by living.
Y/N: *shakes in anger* I could have helped him.
Aragorn: Then you know it was the path he had to take.
Y/N: *grits their teeth* But I do not have to like it.
Aragorn: Get them up.
Boromir: Give them a moment for pity's sake.
Y/N: *quietly* There is no time for pity.
Aragorn: By nightfall, these hills will be swarming with Orcs. We must reach the woods of Lothlórien.
Y/N: Quickly, get them up Boromir. Legolas help me.
Legolas: I'm sorry, I only wanted to make sure you were safe.
Y/N: It was not your fault. I bare you no ill will. Thank you Mellon nîn. For keeping me safe.
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Pethryn still means narrator!! hope u guys enjoy this, I haven't posted a LOTR one in a bit so ENJOYYY <3
GLASS: They seized my quill and paper :/ (my acc got disabled or something omg)
Legolas: We have since returned you and hope you will be able to continue to write.
Y/N: Ayo WE BACK IN BUSINESS.
Thranduil: it seems that you are back, I thought you had run off again Mellon Nin.
Y/N: I'm pained by your lack of faith in me Aran Nin.
Throrin: Are you fit to travel?
Fili and kili: Will you be coming with us to the mountain still?
Y/N: All in due time my friends!
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MY ACCOUNT GOT Seized but I'm back nowww