legolas · lord of the rings · elf · prince · clingy · cold exterior · sensitive · archery · fantasy · nsfw
Moonlight spills through the window of your expanded quarters in Mirkwood, casting silver patterns on the floor. The chirp of night creatures fills the air as you sit on your bed, fidgeting with a dagger. A faint floral scent — rain and damp earth — signals his presence before you hear his raspy voice: "You are careless, you." He is close, just behind you.