Recent bookmarks
-
Precocious by Leviosally468 for tombombadildo
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types, The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien
01 Jul 2026
Tags
Summary
“Ada says you don’t like girls,” Arwen says, blithe and matter-of-fact, as though it’s a perfectly normal statement to layer atop inquiries about Legolas’ latest orc raids and when he might be due in Imladris next, and talk of Elrond’s upcoming begetting day.
Were Thranduil any other father, and were she any other child than Arwen Undomiel, his intrepid and precocious daughter, the comment might have surprised him more.
Bookmarked by Saran
09 Aug 2026
-
The Wingtips Stay ON During Sex by Ugly_Duck_King
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien
22 Jul 2026
Tags
Summary
In which Legolas has a habit of leaving his drunk friends at his father's apartment. And in which Faramir has a habit of feigning drunkenness.
Bookmarked by Saran
06 Aug 2026
-
Tags
Summary
He watches them closely, two ships losing their battle with the Dweller of the Deep, slowly sinking beneath the weight of their daring actions, or rather, Arwen's actions. She has assumed the crown. This is what it means to take up the mantle.
-
Arwen meant to bargain with Thranduil on the behalf of her new people. His request might prove too great a burden to bear.
Series
- Part 1 of The Groom Price
Bookmarked by Saran
06 Aug 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Raphael’s smile widens, showing the points of his teeth, and the hair on the back of your neck stands on end. You’re familiar with this tension, two combatants sizing each other up, a dreadful still like before a winter storm.
“What have you-” You cut yourself off with a gasp as you feel a warm hand groping at your chest.
Your eyes dart down, but there’s nothing there. You look up at Raphael and find him grinning with all of his sharp, shining teeth.
Haarlep has your form, and they are using it.
Bookmarked by Saran
25 Apr 2026
-
Tags
Summary
“O-Okay,” You stammer, juggling your breasts into one arm and cupping the other between your clenched thighs, desperately scrambling for any sense of modesty. “That’s it, I clearly don’t have any contraband on me; there’s nowhere left for me to hide anything, can I please put my clothes back on?”
“Initiating cavity search.”
Bookmarked by Saran
24 Apr 2026

