Lhasbelin O Uir
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-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,435
Reviews:
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Currently Reading:
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Category:
-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,435
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Smushed Pea: Uhmmm.....heh, Thanks! More now.
Corliamat: Thanks! A lot. I'm going to try to have some nice romantic-y moments, I love them too. I deffinately adore the twins. I hope I can keep you interested. :D
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Elrohir tried to pull Legolas closer to him, the young blonde's legs trapped beneath another orc. "Come on, Thranduilion. Please, you must wake."
Elladan immediately noticed the wound on Legolas' right arm as well and laid a gentle hand on his brother's shoulder to still him. "His arm is broken. Do not jar him."
The younger twin stopped, seeming to no longer recognize anything but his friend in his arms. After a few seconds of Elladan going over Legolas' wounds, Elrohir's voice sounded, small and childish.
"He's not breathing....Elladan..."
Elladan closed his eyes, "We are too far from the city, and further yet from Estel's healing...Elrohir-"
"No. Please, we cannot just give up on him. Help me."
Elrohir had taken his dagger out of the sheath on his belt and was bringing it to his arm when Elladan stopped him.
"Are you mad?! What do you think you're doing?"
Elrohir jerked his arm away, "You know as well as I that he is dying! I must try something. I must bond with him. Please, Elladan, I must do this."
Elladan hesitated before pulling his hand away, Elrohir muttered a 'thank you' and slid the knife over his palm, drawing blood immediately. Doing the same on Legolas' hand, the younger twin brought their hands together.
"Please, accept this, Little Leaf," Elrohir said softly. "Please, I couldn't live without you in Arda to annoy me."
There was a weak cough from the blonde and Elrohir continued. "Please, Legolas, ve yve you...."
Elladan saw that while Legolas was breathing again, he was still too weak to make it any further than the gates. He picked up the forgotten dagger and slid it over his palm, carefully bringing it across Legolas' wounded arm. His eyes met his brother's sadly, "You are not the only one to love this imp."
Elrohir smiled and leaned over Legolas again. "Can you feel us Legolas? We're both here, please be strong."
Elladan lay a gentle kiss on Legolas' brow, feeling the pulse moving strongly now beneath his hand. Keeping his hand over the cut to finish his bonding, the elder twin lifted the slighter blonde and they started back to the city, as fast as they dared.
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Another short chapter, more really soon! Yay! People like it!
Corliamat: Thanks! A lot. I'm going to try to have some nice romantic-y moments, I love them too. I deffinately adore the twins. I hope I can keep you interested. :D
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Elrohir tried to pull Legolas closer to him, the young blonde's legs trapped beneath another orc. "Come on, Thranduilion. Please, you must wake."
Elladan immediately noticed the wound on Legolas' right arm as well and laid a gentle hand on his brother's shoulder to still him. "His arm is broken. Do not jar him."
The younger twin stopped, seeming to no longer recognize anything but his friend in his arms. After a few seconds of Elladan going over Legolas' wounds, Elrohir's voice sounded, small and childish.
"He's not breathing....Elladan..."
Elladan closed his eyes, "We are too far from the city, and further yet from Estel's healing...Elrohir-"
"No. Please, we cannot just give up on him. Help me."
Elrohir had taken his dagger out of the sheath on his belt and was bringing it to his arm when Elladan stopped him.
"Are you mad?! What do you think you're doing?"
Elrohir jerked his arm away, "You know as well as I that he is dying! I must try something. I must bond with him. Please, Elladan, I must do this."
Elladan hesitated before pulling his hand away, Elrohir muttered a 'thank you' and slid the knife over his palm, drawing blood immediately. Doing the same on Legolas' hand, the younger twin brought their hands together.
"Please, accept this, Little Leaf," Elrohir said softly. "Please, I couldn't live without you in Arda to annoy me."
There was a weak cough from the blonde and Elrohir continued. "Please, Legolas, ve yve you...."
Elladan saw that while Legolas was breathing again, he was still too weak to make it any further than the gates. He picked up the forgotten dagger and slid it over his palm, carefully bringing it across Legolas' wounded arm. His eyes met his brother's sadly, "You are not the only one to love this imp."
Elrohir smiled and leaned over Legolas again. "Can you feel us Legolas? We're both here, please be strong."
Elladan lay a gentle kiss on Legolas' brow, feeling the pulse moving strongly now beneath his hand. Keeping his hand over the cut to finish his bonding, the elder twin lifted the slighter blonde and they started back to the city, as fast as they dared.
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Another short chapter, more really soon! Yay! People like it!