I am patient. I can wait.

“Personally can’t say the same, though I’ve always preferred company of others over them. Like yours, for example.”

“Mhm. Such a charmer.” Sauron seemed rather amused by the statement. The thought that the elves living in this little wood could sophisticated amused him.

“Mm well I’d see it as speaking the truth, but they say a little flattery doesn’t hurt.”

Modern AU Silm, in which young dad Feanor goes grocery shopping with baby Maedhros.

(btw Feanor is eating a lollipop, not smoking lol)

@first-son-of-finwe @gezelligheiid

continued from here @kingofthemirkwoodelks "Is that so, I think I prefer being naked when I am around my handsome lover and normally I would have ripped that shirt of yours but since it's one of my favorite, I have to be careful," he teased as the other cupped his cheeks. Silas smiled as he moved in and kissed him, making out with him.

“Mm, I’d be hearing your sulking later once you came to your senses after destroying it.” Thran returned the kiss, bringing a hand up to card through Silas’ hair.

“And that’s where the 2 of us tend to differ. But you have to admit, even someone like you can make plaid look amazing.” He smiled into the kiss before returning it. “Yet you’ve never complained about catching me in anything.”

"That's because you my handsome love, make everything look good. I have never met a someone who can look good in anything and also look so better naked," he smiled shaking his head. Thrand had been a influence on Silas. He had been showing more of this side of himself, more softer and sweet. A side he rarely showed. "You know how your compliments and words get me right?"

“I can definitely say the same thing about you. No matter what you wear, you always look good in, but yet once it’s all littered across our bedroom floor, you look better.” He reached a hand out to cup Silas’ cheek, thumb brushing against the stubble around his jaw.

"I love your hair this length. It's just right to play with."

“It’s not too long?”

"Of course not! Have your hair however long you want it. I'll play with it at any time."

“It feels good when you do.”

"I do have a handful of Lieutenants that assist me with my duties. I cannot be everywhere after all," Glorfindel pointed out, relaxing into Thranduil's touch. His lover knew just what touches to use to get him to relax into mush. "Are you asking me to take your son as my apprentice? I do have to tell you I can add nothing to his archery than he already knows. I can barely hit the side of a building."

“Mm, Legolas is very skilled with a bow & arrow, so no I’m not asking for that. He got those skills of his from me, but using a sword or a dagger is a different story. Now there I wouldn’t mind asking you to help him out.”

"I would be happy to do all I can to help keep him safe, including helping him with his blade skills," Glorfindel said earnestly. "I have but one condition. We do it somewhere warm. I have no desire to be out in the snow unless I need to."

“Yes we know that you & the snow are mortal enemies.” Thranduil couldn’t stop the chuckle that escaped him. “Valar forbid it does snow & then you refuse to go outside.”

“A terrible taste in fashion? Yes I did…” That was what the younger version of him once blurted out in an argument. Now, the vampire had bulked up & was now bigger than him, making the shirt on him look like a tiny dress. “But I suppose it got better…”

"I have always had a good taste in fashion, just like I never care much for fashion," he replied with a chuckle, a small smile spreading across his face as he looked at his love for a moment before walking closer. "It does look like a dress on you but everything I own does look good on you," he spoke eyes bright blue as he moved in and kissed him, making out with him.

“And that’s where the 2 of us tend to differ. But you have to admit, even someone like you can make plaid look amazing.” He smiled into the kiss before returning it. “Yet you’ve never complained about catching me in anything.”

"I love your hair this length. It's just right to play with."

“It’s not too long?”

“They are indeed. They make a perfectly good pillow.”

Finn laughs. "That's probably one of the best things they can be used for."

“One of them, yes. Your ass is also a pretty nice pillow.”

"I'm glad to know all the hours working out are being put to good use."

“As am I. It’s definitely made every part of you good looking. Course you’ve always been that way.”

"It's the good genes," Finn said with another laugh, not sure how they had gotten on this topic in the first place. "Personally, I think you look better than me."

“Please. I look like a scruffy DILF thanks to this beard I grew out.”

"I like the scruffy DILF look. Have you seen me try to grow a beard? It's just sad."

“You look cute regardless of how much facial hair you have. My hair is long enough to put into a man bun.”

“They are indeed. They make a perfectly good pillow.”

Finn laughs. "That's probably one of the best things they can be used for."

“One of them, yes. Your ass is also a pretty nice pillow.”

"I'm glad to know all the hours working out are being put to good use."

“As am I. It’s definitely made every part of you good looking. Course you’ve always been that way.”

"It's the good genes," Finn said with another laugh, not sure how they had gotten on this topic in the first place. "Personally, I think you look better than me."

“Please. I look like a scruffy DILF thanks to this beard I grew out.”

“They are indeed. They make a perfectly good pillow.”

Finn laughs. "That's probably one of the best things they can be used for."

“One of them, yes. Your ass is also a pretty nice pillow.”

"I'm glad to know all the hours working out are being put to good use."

“As am I. It’s definitely made every part of you good looking. Course you’ve always been that way.”

“They are indeed. They make a perfectly good pillow.”

Finn laughs. "That's probably one of the best things they can be used for."

“One of them, yes. Your ass is also a pretty nice pillow.”

“They are indeed. They make a perfectly good pillow.”

He sat back & watched as Eden began to undress, feeling the heat beginning to rise on the back of his neck that wasn’t from the sun. “There’s…ahem, no need to apologize for that. It must’ve been a while since you’ve been here, I take it?”

"Yes. Quite some time. I haven't been allowed to stray from the confines of the castle walls proper for nearly a decade." He then rolled his stockings off, left in just the silken chemise before stepping into the cool shallows. "It is refreshing...would you like to join me?"

“A decade? What, are you some sort of damsel in distress whose been locked away & in need of a prince charming to come rescue you?” Thereon slipped off his coat, boots & outer shirt before he was left in his pants. “It’s a very tempting offer.”

“A terrible taste in fashion? Yes I did…” That was what the younger version of him once blurted out in an argument. Now, the vampire had bulked up & was now bigger than him, making the shirt on him look like a tiny dress. “But I suppose it got better…”

After mapping out the landmarks provided to him, Thereon led them both towards the small body of water, soon coming to rest at the base of a nearby tree. “This reminds me of back home. But this would be the banks of a great river.”

Once far enough away from the castle and its eyes, the sound of a babbling brook now the loudest thing in his ears he stepped out of his slippers and removed his gloves, the skin finally coming into view. He didn't have enough thought to the other being there as he untied and unbound the doublet, turning as he was now just in his chemise. "I apologize for the excitement. I seem to have quite undressed most of the way. I just...never have a chance at something like this."

He sat back & watched as Eden began to undress, feeling the heat beginning to rise on the back of his neck that wasn’t from the sun. “There’s…ahem, no need to apologize for that. It must’ve been a while since you’ve been here, I take it?”

“It can be if you keep telling yourself that. But if it falls into the hands of the right person, then it won’t be.” When Eden had confirmed there was somewhere secluded for them to go, Thereon chose to waste no time. “Then we’ll do it. Just tell me where to go.” Keeping Eden’s hand in his own, he started making his way out of the gardens.

Something about that hit home harder than he had hoped, if he weren't pressed against the pillar he'd take a half-step backward. "I see."

"See those two trees that form a pointed arch? Through them and a yard to the left..." He nodded, giggling at the action of running off hand in hand. This had to be the most fun he'd had since his mother had passed.

After mapping out the landmarks provided to him, Thereon led them both towards the small body of water, soon coming to rest at the base of a nearby tree. “This reminds me of back home. But this would be the banks of a great river.”