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(Y do I do this
Y is Orlando so hawt
Y am I wasting meowr time
.... Anyway...)

(Sorry is the bae is OOC, I nevfurr really finished LoTR ;v; )

The knight stomped his metal shoes over the splattered red grass below him, following the thin trail of blood deeper into the woods. The human drew his sword slowly as he listened to the faint sound of light groaning. He looked around cautiously, holding his sword to his side as he came closer to the end of the blood trail, his heart picking up as he reached it's end. The (blonde, brunette, ect.) stepped out from the hill's side, sliding the sword back into it's holder as the human rushed over to the injured male, turning him over onto his back.

The elf struggled to open his eyes, digging his nails into the dirt as he attempted to get up, only to be pushed back down by the solider's hand. "Just rest, I'll treat your wounds." (Y/n) said in a hushed tone as he kneed down at the fallen elf's side, placing his arms under his body and picking him up. "I-I'm fi-ne." The blonde struggled to get out as he placed his shaking hands on the (nationality) knight's armour, trying to push him away. "Obviously, you are not, and I just cannot leave a wounded woman or man out to suffer. That is not in my nature." He explained as he stared straight ahead, refusing to look down at the slowly drifting asleep man.

"Such a-an admirable trait..." The elf whispered to himself with a smile, closing his eyes as they neared the man's cottage. (Y/n) kicked the door open, making his way around the home and placing the blonde onto his white bed, walking away to get some medicine and bandages. While he was away, Legolas opened his eyes slowly, staring up at the brown wooden ceiling as he gripped onto the red splattered bed sheets. The knight came back with a roll of white bandage wrappings, small knife, and some sort of small pot, leaving his armor somewhere in the house. "Good, you're awake." The (blonde, brunette, ect.) said with a smile as he pulled a chair up next to the bed side and laid his supplies down on the bedside dresser. "Now, I am going to need to cut off your shirt, if you do not mind." (Y/n) warned as he picked up the small knife, holding it in his hand tightly.

The elf nodded as he turned his head over to the side, glancing at the human as he cut the blonde's shirt open, slipping it off his bloodstained and sweaty body. The injured man averted his gaze from his saviour as his usually pale face turned a slight pink. The (nationality) male opened the urn, scooping out some dark green medicine and smearing it over the man's cuts and bruises. The elf cringed at the burning sensation, gripping harder on the sheets. (Y/n) apologized as he finished and wrapped the bandages around his body, tying them tight."Forgive me for bestowing this burden onto you..." The blonde muttered, making the knight shake his head. "No troubles, actually, it was more of a pleasure in a way." He smiled as he stood up from the chair, carrying it away to the nearby desk. The archer raised his eyebrow, cringing as he sat up. "How is that?"

"Well, I've never gotten to treat someone as beautiful as yourself." (Y/n) chuckled to himself, ignoring the elf as he turned a bright red. "P-Please refrain from saying something as silly as that..." He trailed off as he held his bandaged hand up to his face, trying to hide his blush. "Hm, I cannot promise that~" (Y/n) chuckled to himself before he went into the kitchen(do they have those in middle earth?) and picked up a bowl of fruit, walking back into his room and setting it on the bedside dresser. "Moving on, my name is (Y/n) if you desired to know." He said as he slid the bowl closer to the elf, which he hesitantly took and placed on his lap.

"Legolas Greenleaf, pleasure to meet you." The archer replied as he took an apple out of the bowl and held it up to his mouth, taking a slow bite out of it. "The pleasure is all mine." (Y/n) cooed as he took a peach from the bowl, eating it very quickly. Legolas raised his eyebrow as the (nationality) knight as he climbed onto his bed, picking up the bowl and resting it on the dresser. The (h/c)-haired human smirked and snaked the apple core from the elf's hand, tossing it into the bowl. The human placed his hands on the blonde, pushing him down onto the bed and meshing his lips into his. The archer, furrowed his eyebrows, blushing brightly as he gripped onto the knights shirt. (Y/n) pulled away slowly, locking his (e/c) eyes with the Greenleaf's blue ones, both of them panting slightly.

(Y/n) leaned in, this time aiming for the archer's pale neck, failing as a hand landed on his nose and eyes, pushing him back."Ah- P-Please forgive me but- I fear I am not ready for that sort of act..." The elf said as he wrapped his arms around the (blonde, brunette, ect.)'s back. "My apologizes." He muttered before he leaned in again and placed a peck on the blonde's small nose. The knight chuckled and pressed his forehead to Legolas's, smiling sweetly at him. "Please, come by anytime. I honestly enjoy your company." He whispered into his pointed ears, placing another kiss on the elf's slightly parted lips before he crawled off him and walked out of the room, smiling to himself dreamily.

(I'm trying to make up furr the horrible fanfic I wrote earlier ;u; )

Description
(Y do I do this
Y is Orlando so hawt
Y am I wasting meowr time
.... Anyway...)

(Sorry is the bae is OOC, I nevfurr really finished LoTR ;v; )

The knight stomped his metal shoes over the splattered red grass below him, following the thin trail of blood deeper into the woods. The human drew his sword slowly as he listened to the faint sound of light groaning. He looked around cautiously, holding his sword to his side as he came closer to the end of the blood trail, his heart picking up as he reached it's end. The (blonde, brunette, ect.) stepped out from the hill's side, sliding the sword back into it's holder as the human rushed over to the injured male, turning him over onto his back.

The elf struggled to open his eyes, digging his nails into the dirt as he attempted to get up, only to be pushed back down by the solider's hand. "Just rest, I'll treat your wounds." (Y/n) said in a hushed tone as he kneed down at the fallen elf's side, placing his arms under his body and picking him up. "I-I'm fi-ne." The blonde struggled to get out as he placed his shaking hands on the (nationality) knight's armour, trying to push him away. "Obviously, you are not, and I just cannot leave a wounded woman or man out to suffer. That is not in my nature." He explained as he stared straight ahead, refusing to look down at the slowly drifting asleep man.

"Such a-an admirable trait..." The elf whispered to himself with a smile, closing his eyes as they neared the man's cottage. (Y/n) kicked the door open, making his way around the home and placing the blonde onto his white bed, walking away to get some medicine and bandages. While he was away, Legolas opened his eyes slowly, staring up at the brown wooden ceiling as he gripped onto the red splattered bed sheets. The knight came back with a roll of white bandage wrappings, small knife, and some sort of small pot, leaving his armor somewhere in the house. "Good, you're awake." The (blonde, brunette, ect.) said with a smile as he pulled a chair up next to the bed side and laid his supplies down on the bedside dresser. "Now, I am going to need to cut off your shirt, if you do not mind." (Y/n) warned as he picked up the small knife, holding it in his hand tightly.

The elf nodded as he turned his head over to the side, glancing at the human as he cut the blonde's shirt open, slipping it off his bloodstained and sweaty body. The injured man averted his gaze from his saviour as his usually pale face turned a slight pink. The (nationality) male opened the urn, scooping out some dark green medicine and smearing it over the man's cuts and bruises. The elf cringed at the burning sensation, gripping harder on the sheets. (Y/n) apologized as he finished and wrapped the bandages around his body, tying them tight."Forgive me for bestowing this burden onto you..." The blonde muttered, making the knight shake his head. "No troubles, actually, it was more of a pleasure in a way." He smiled as he stood up from the chair, carrying it away to the nearby desk. The archer raised his eyebrow, cringing as he sat up. "How is that?"

"Well, I've never gotten to treat someone as beautiful as yourself." (Y/n) chuckled to himself, ignoring the elf as he turned a bright red. "P-Please refrain from saying something as silly as that..." He trailed off as he held his bandaged hand up to his face, trying to hide his blush. "Hm, I cannot promise that~" (Y/n) chuckled to himself before he went into the kitchen(do they have those in middle earth?) and picked up a bowl of fruit, walking back into his room and setting it on the bedside dresser. "Moving on, my name is (Y/n) if you desired to know." He said as he slid the bowl closer to the elf, which he hesitantly took and placed on his lap.

"Legolas Greenleaf, pleasure to meet you." The archer replied as he took an apple out of the bowl and held it up to his mouth, taking a slow bite out of it. "The pleasure is all mine." (Y/n) cooed as he took a peach from the bowl, eating it very quickly. Legolas raised his eyebrow as the (nationality) knight as he climbed onto his bed, picking up the bowl and resting it on the dresser. The (h/c)-haired human smirked and snaked the apple core from the elf's hand, tossing it into the bowl. The human placed his hands on the blonde, pushing him down onto the bed and meshing his lips into his. The archer, furrowed his eyebrows, blushing brightly as he gripped onto the knights shirt. (Y/n) pulled away slowly, locking his (e/c) eyes with the Greenleaf's blue ones, both of them panting slightly.

(Y/n) leaned in, this time aiming for the archer's pale neck, failing as a hand landed on his nose and eyes, pushing him back."Ah- P-Please forgive me but- I fear I am not ready for that sort of act..." The elf said as he wrapped his arms around the (blonde, brunette, ect.)'s back. "My apologizes." He muttered before he leaned in again and placed a peck on the blonde's small nose. The knight chuckled and pressed his forehead to Legolas's, smiling sweetly at him. "Please, come by anytime. I honestly enjoy your company." He whispered into his pointed ears, placing another kiss on the elf's slightly parted lips before he crawled off him and walked out of the room, smiling to himself dreamily.

(I'm trying to make up furr the horrible fanfic I wrote earlier ;u; )