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(Lindir) Enchanting Siren
A/N: This imagine was made up by me.
⚠️Warning ⚠️ : None
Word Count: 645
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Lindir's POV
It was a quiet night in Imaldris. Lindir was completing some last minute work for Lord Elrond and a meeting they had just finished with another kingdom. Finally needing a break, Lindir laid his quill onto is desk and walked to his balcony for some fresh air. The moon was large and bright, like glittering silver resting in the clear night sky of Middle-Earth. Only when he had his eyes closed to listen to the crickets chirp and the slight dance of the leaves, did he hear an enchanting melody. It was the sound of a flute singing a calming yet mournful tune. With scrunched eyebrows Lindir opened his eyes and looked below him to see if he could find the source of the solemn song, but could not seem to identify where it was coming from. Lindir wanted to know who was playing such mournful yet beautiful music this late at night, so he walked back in his room, grabbed his dark crimson over coat, and left his room to find the source of the melody.
He searched the palace for what felt like hours, but was only a few minutes. He came to a two way corridor and stopped to listen for the melody. 'Left.' He thought to himself as he heard the flute once again. As he walked farther down the corridor the music became louder. Once Lindir reached the end of the hall he saw that it had led him to the meeting area where Lord Elrond, Lady Galadriel, Saruman The White, and Gandalf The Grey had a recent meeting about a blade Radagast The Brown had discovered in Dol Guldur. When Lindir stepped closer he saw an elleth in a (f/c) dress with (h/l), (h/c) hair. Of course he could only see the back of her. The mysterious elleth stood in the center of the platform surrounded by pillars playing her flute while unaware she had an audience.
When the song was finally finished Lindir applauded with amazement. The elleth jumped not expecting anyone to be up this late. She turned to face Lindir and when she did Lindir was astonished by her beauty. Her smooth (s/c) skin, her soft features, and her enchanting (e/c) eyes almost made him lose his balance for he had never seen such beauty before, moreover he had never seen this siren wondering around before. Finally for what felt like forever he spoke. "That melody was very lovely." He said quietly so has not to scare this majestic creature. She blushed and looked done with a shy smile. "Thank you my lord." She answered quietly. Lindir slowly walked forward. " what is your name my lady?" He questioned with curiosity while he now stood a foot away from her. "(Y/n), my name is (y/n)." She curtsied with her head bowed most of the time he had spoke to her. "I see that you already know I am?" Lindir smiled slightly at her shyness. "Yes my lord. You are Lord Elrond's steward." She answered while still looking down. Lindir chuckled while stepping closer. "Yes." He then used his index finger and thumb to lift her head up to him. 'So enchanting.' He thought. "Would you like to have a walk with me my lady?" He Asked while letting go of her chin and held his hand out to her. She looked at his hand and then to him, then smiled and replied with a yes.
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A/N: Okay that was the first imagine of this book I hope you enjoyed. Also this was just a quick write so if the plot seems everywhere I apologize and if you would like to read more go to my Wattpad account. Link is in my profile, but anyways until next time my elves. N'i lû tôl.
Translations: N'i lû tôl- Until then.
(Source of translations: http://www.arwen-undomiel.com/elvish/phrases.html)
The Risk Is Worth The Embarrassment
Bonjour mes petits pétales!
I won’t lie, don’t really like this one! It feels kinda passive and boring and just meh.
Please, someone tell me how to get better at writing! 😂 You would’ve thought my first year of English Lit A Level should have helped but I’ve lost my mind to the society of Gilead instead!
Also very much need to improve my titling!
Much love!
(ﾉﾟοﾟ)ﾉﾐ★゜・。。・゜゜・
“Please, correct me if I’m wrong but, uh, isn't that fountain sacred?”
A tight-lipped huff was the only response I obtained from my question, confirming my suspicions. The rigid form of the elf beside me made no move to go and drag the dwarves from bathing in said fountain, yet Lindir’s body trembled with irritation as a vibrant rouge quite swiftly advanced the span of his neck and cheeks. I scrambled to think of something to quell the anger of the brunette before he did anything that would put him out of Lord Elrond’s favour (although I still believe Elrond would have thought the sight of his right-hand elf ragefully dragging a few dwarves out of a blessed fountain by their nads to be quite funny… or that might’ve just be me).
“I mean at least we’ve got quite the view.”
Why I felt the need to put my hands on my hips and wink at the elf I’ll never know. Lindir spun around to face me with wide, unbelieving eyes until after a few moments they narrowed and, in quite the strop, Lindir stormed down the hallway. Admittedly, that might have not been the best thing to say… Having one last peep at the, rather impressive, bodies of the dwarves, I turned and scuttled in the footsteps of the uptight elf around the corner.
It was quite some time before I was once again reunited with Lindir. I drifted to settle against an ornately decorated column so as to not break Lindir from his revere.
Lindir wasn’t like other elves, or at least not the ones I’d seen. Having originally joined Gandalf in this realm at the same time he had met with Thranduil in Mirkwood, my first interactions with the race had been somewhat tarnished by a few stuck up, pompous, platinum-haired pricks. Rather happily, meeting the Rivendell elves on my journey with Thorin and the Company had been far more amiable.
We were first met by Elrond’s aid, Lindir. Watching the graceful elf drift down the stairs with an air of importance and respect metaphorically floored me. My mind soared with possibilities of conversations to be had, yet my mouth remained temporarily detached from any witty, or vaguely coherent, speech. Eventually, my silence ceased and I managed to partake in polite small talk with the brunette over dinner. Indeed, Lindir only seemed to be half-listening as he was also paying mind to the increasingly loud complaints of the Company. I mean I can’t blame the poor thing for ceasing to listen to my explanation of the dynamics of Love Island when shit hit the fan. Or more appropriately, the first roll hit the statue.
Sitting on the marble bench with his head in his hands, Lindir took deep breaths to calm and settle his mind. I had never been to this wing of the city, where a small lowered garden sat in the centre of what I realised must have been a sort of villa.
“Is this where you live?” I queried. The elf started in his seat.
“Apologies,” Lindir hesitated, “I was not aware you had followed me.”
I hummed in acceptance as he nodded his responce to my previous question. Sighing, I sat down next to him, wistfully staring at the peaceful garden in front of us. Without taking my eyes off the scene in front of me, I slowly inched my hand closer to Lindir’s thigh.
Once close enough, I quickly poked the fleshy skin through his tunic and recoiled as though nothing had happened.
“Boop.”
I could see Lindir turning to me with a confused look on his pointed features, glancing between my face and his thigh. I waited for him to turn back to the garden. Once again, I poked his body, slightly higher this time at his hip.
“Boop.”
Eyebrows furrowed, he tried to catch my hand before it took its place back on my leg. Turning to Lindir, I raised my left eyebrow in faux-innocence. The elf opened his mouth in preparation to speak, but before I had to cease my fun I attacked his side in the same manner.
This time the reaction was slightly different.
Now, Lindir was a very handsome elf, or at least that’s what I thought. The thing is, having that handsome elf let out a squeak of a giggle, which causes him to mirror the shade of a strawberry somewhat morphs that handsomeness into pure, unadulterated preciousness. Like ‘I’d take a bullet for you’ precious!
I allowed a smile to stretch across my face, possibly coming across as vaguely Joker-ish but Lindir was simply too embarrassed to notice. The elf’s eyes now echoed that of a deer caught in the headlights, a definite air of Bambi to him and I never thought something so sweet could make someone so attractive!
I bit my lip to halt my giggles at Lindir’s stuttered sputtering as he tried to find an excuse for his adorable reaction. Lindir was progressively becoming more scarlet so, to save him having an aneurysm, I stood and turned from the bench.
“Wait!” Lindir snatched my wrist to stop me leaving but seemed to remember himself and let go with an sheepish huff. If one were to describe the living embodiment of embarrassment, Lindir might have just been it. His ears and neck were bright crimson, he was stuttering through his words and in all honesty seemed like he was going to have a full-on breakdown.
I smiled. Moving my hand to interlock our fingers I stared down at the red elf and tilted my head. His reaction gave me confidence, if this went badly then I suppose we’d be even.
“I didn’t know you were ticklish, Bambi?” I joked, with a well-placed eyelash flutter and pout. Gazing down at him I decided that maybe the embarrassment of what I wanted to do was worth it. I morphed my smile into more of a smug grin, leaned down and kissed Lindir’s cheek.
The only reaction I saw before running off around the corner was the poor thing touching his cheek in shock. Even though my heart was threatening to pound out of my chest, I’d be lying if I said the small smile that lifted at the corners of Lindir’s lips didn’t make the anxiety worth it.
my library
here's some of the best the hobbit/lotr fanfics I've read cuz they can be quite hard to find and I wanna help
will update the list as I read
Thorin
Smoke, iron and Thorin
Fire and Gold
Learning Khuzdul
Braid of Gold
Thorin being soft
The Beauty of Chance
Those Hands
Misunderstanding
The arrival
A king's crown
Covered In Steam
There's just inches in between us
Thorin after a long day of training with his nephews
In This Moment
Agreement
Symphony of your life
Oh so quiet
Confession
Find Your Way Back
Fili
fili oneshots
Moonrise
The Most Unpleasant, Defective, and Abominable Incident
Stay with me
The Redeemer
Durin's Garage
Restless
Kili
The book keeper
insecurities
The beauty and the Beast
getting back at Kili for teasing
My Treasure
Madly in love
It's in his kiss
Love Bites
Sway With Me
Wood Carvings
Softly. . .
Sweet like nectar
A Shot in the Dark
Beorn
Early Mornings
Beorn takes care of you when you're injured
Linger
Legolas
Watcher of Wanderers
The Innocence of Brutality
Blessing
Sensitive
Being best friends with Legolas
Hazy Memories
Spellbound
Thranduil
Bookworm
Relax
Best friends father
Fascination
Flower On My Skin
To Meet Under the Stars
Passenger Princess
Autumn Thunderstorm
I Could Love You With My Eyes Closed
Haldir
Gentle Dark
Lindir
My Heart Is In Your Hands
Moonlight
Just a Little Help
Warriors Great Tales
The Fountain
Return to Me
Èomer
Burnt Bread
A Helping Hand
Wildest Dreams
Falling In Love With A Librarian
SFW alphabet
Happiness
A Roll in the Hay
Blessing
Turning Points
More characters
various characters oneshots
Imagine: elves having highly sensitive ears and you finding out by accidently touching them.
Journey to Erebor
Hair braiding
Elves + Braiding
What Type of Kisser is Each LoTR Character?
The Hobbit Characters + Physical Affection (Suggestive Version)
A Headcanon For Each Member of Thorin’s Company
Cuddling With Thorin's Company
Imagine some of the elves of Middle Earth find out how easy it is to make you (a human staying in Rivendell) blush and become aroused.
The LOTR characters reacting to a modern reader
my library
here's some of the best the hobbit/lotr fanfics I've read cuz they can be quite hard to find and I wanna help
will update the list as I read
Thorin
Smoke, iron and Thorin
Fire and Gold
Learning Khuzdul
Braid of Gold
Thorin being soft
The Beauty of Chance
Those Hands
Misunderstanding
The arrival
A king's crown
Covered In Steam
There's just inches in between us
Thorin after a long day of training with his nephews
In This Moment
Agreement
Symphony of your life
Oh so quiet
Confession
Find Your Way Back
Fili
fili oneshots
Moonrise
The Most Unpleasant, Defective, and Abominable Incident
Stay with me
The Redeemer
Durin's Garage
Restless
Lost My Way
Kili
The book keeper
insecurities
The beauty and the Beast
getting back at Kili for teasing
My Treasure
Madly in love
It's in his kiss
Love Bites
Sway With Me
Wood Carvings
Softly. . .
Sweet like nectar
A Shot in the Dark
Beorn
Early Mornings
Beorn takes care of you when you're injured
Linger
Legolas
Watcher of Wanderers
The Innocence of Brutality
Blessing
Sensitive
Being best friends with Legolas
Hazy Memories
Spellbound
Thranduil
Bookworm
Relax
Best friends father
Fascination
Flower On My Skin
To Meet Under the Stars
Passenger Princess
Autumn Thunderstorm
I Could Love You With My Eyes Closed
Haldir
Gentle Dark
Lindir
My Heart Is In Your Hands
Moonlight
Just a Little Help
Warriors Great Tales
The Fountain
Return to Me
Èomer
Burnt Bread
A Helping Hand
Wildest Dreams
Falling In Love With A Librarian
SFW alphabet
Happiness
A Roll in the Hay
Blessing
Turning Points
More characters
various characters oneshots
Imagine: elves having highly sensitive ears and you finding out by accidently touching them.
Journey to Erebor
Hair braiding
Elves + Braiding
What Type of Kisser is Each LoTR Character?
The Hobbit Characters + Physical Affection (Suggestive Version)
A Headcanon For Each Member of Thorin’s Company
Cuddling With Thorin's Company
Imagine some of the elves of Middle Earth find out how easy it is to make you (a human staying in Rivendell) blush and become aroused.
The LOTR characters reacting to a modern reader