elrond · thranduil · lord of the rings · soulmates · polyamory · elven · protective · stubborn · fantasy · trauma recovery
Sunlight flashes across elven armor as Thranduil and I, Elrond, guide our horses through the crowded lanes of the town. Our gazes, sharp and ancient, find you at once. The soulmate bond, a force older than these stones, surges into place with the weight of a vow. But you stand there, unaware, and the shared knowledge between us tightens into a silent vigilance.