A/N: So, I found out about HIGHLIGHTER. YEAH AWESOME. WOOOOOOO! So, there's a competition. Yay! Enter with something ORIGINAL.
Contest: Get your own story! Review the fandom, theme, characters (and pairings!) and description. Add in if you want to correspond with me! I am willing to work with any pairing. Even if I hate it. I will write Dramione if I must. I pray I won't have to, but whatever.
Fandoms
Harry Potter
Hetalia
Sherlock
Lord of the Rings
Dr. Who
Percy Jackson
Frozen
Beauty and the Beast (Disney)
Legend of the Guardians
Rise of the Guardians
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Disclaimer: "You told us you weren't the were telling the truth!"
It had been five years (a week and a half) since Legolas started crawling. On his time off, he tried to help Legolas take his first steps. One day in particular, Thranduil swept through the vast hallways of his palace to the nursery. "Good morning, my little green leaf." After being fed lunch, Legolas attempted to take his first steps.
Thranduil gently put his strong hands under Legolas' arms, propping him up. Legolas processed what he needed to do. One foot in front of the other, slowly resting on the ground. Only one hand. Thranduil slowly slid out his hand. Legolas started another step. Crash! Little Legolas on the cold floor.
Again. Again. Repeat. Repeat. Once more. Legolas was getting frustrated and huffy. "Just once more." Thranduil slid his hand away. Legolas took his first step. A bit wobbly,but soon he was waddling all over. Thranduil rejoiced. If only Sîdh were here to see this. A part of Thranduil sneered. He shook it out. This was supposed to be happy! Not sad. But why was he so blue?
A/N: Sorry, but inspiration is rather slim right now. I'll be writing prompts soon. Should Legolas' nickname be Leggy or 'Las?