The softer side of Legolas
~ Bwa hahaha!!! I am DizzyTizzy powerful and insane obsessed fan! This is a fan fic of which everyone's favorite elf Legolas is caught getting in touch with his softer side. ~
Note: I do not own LOTR, (Wish I did though), I do not own LOTR. No sue. Also no own Herbal Essences
Legolas Greenleaf, the handsome son of Thranduil was sitting in his bedroom and polishing his bow. Checking to make sure the coast was clear, Legolas quickly put down his bow and arrows and pulled out a... KNITTING SET! (Oh dear methinks he was hanging around Elrond too much) "Knit one, pearl two," Legolas said quietly to himself. He then laughed like a hyperactive schoolgirl and put down the knitting and dashed to his mirror. Giggling once again he pulled out a handful of ribbons and sat down. His long slender hands nimbly braided his gold hair into a few braids, weaving a bunch of ribbons in them. A knocking sounded at his door. Legolas muttered something under his breath and quickly hid under his covers. Another elf opened the door. "Legolas, sir?" the elf asked, "The flowers you ordered?"
" Just put them on the table "
" Sir, are you feeling okay?"
" Perfect form thank you, please leave the flowers on the table and leave" the muffled voice said under the covers. The puzzled elf then left them room wondering what was the cause of the elven prince's mood.
Stealing a quick pick in the airy room, Legolas checked to make sure he was once again alone. He was. He clambered out of bed and stripped, quickly dashing into the shower. As the wonderful cool, clear liquid poured down the young prince's muscular and well tanned back (about this time I can picture all the Legolas fan's drooling), Legolas broke into song with his equally clear voice " Somewhere over the rainbow..." He then shampooed his hair with some Herbal Essences (the only shampoo for a wood elf) and finished his relaxing shower. Legolas gracefully strode out of the shower and wrapped a fluffy pink towel around his waist. Once again he sat down in front of his tall mirror and re-braided his hair. As the gold hewed hair wove and criss-crossed into well-made braids, the prince pondered how is old friends were doing. He glanced at the mirror and decided to add more braids and ribbons in.
When Legolas finished his hair (yes only in a towel) he then continued on with knitting. " Knit one pearl two". He quickly plucked a cluster of flowers from his bouquet and placed in his hair. " I look simply beeautttiiifffullll!!" he sang to himself. He jumped and skipped around the room singing happily to himself not realizing that his father had just walked in. Thranduil cleared his throat loudly catching Legolas' attention. Legolas turned a bright red as he said " Oh hi father..."
~ Yes I know, short, stupid, completely pointless but R & R anyway. It keeps me smiling even if it is flames~
~ Bwa hahaha!!! I am DizzyTizzy powerful and insane obsessed fan! This is a fan fic of which everyone's favorite elf Legolas is caught getting in touch with his softer side. ~
Note: I do not own LOTR, (Wish I did though), I do not own LOTR. No sue. Also no own Herbal Essences
Legolas Greenleaf, the handsome son of Thranduil was sitting in his bedroom and polishing his bow. Checking to make sure the coast was clear, Legolas quickly put down his bow and arrows and pulled out a... KNITTING SET! (Oh dear methinks he was hanging around Elrond too much) "Knit one, pearl two," Legolas said quietly to himself. He then laughed like a hyperactive schoolgirl and put down the knitting and dashed to his mirror. Giggling once again he pulled out a handful of ribbons and sat down. His long slender hands nimbly braided his gold hair into a few braids, weaving a bunch of ribbons in them. A knocking sounded at his door. Legolas muttered something under his breath and quickly hid under his covers. Another elf opened the door. "Legolas, sir?" the elf asked, "The flowers you ordered?"
" Just put them on the table "
" Sir, are you feeling okay?"
" Perfect form thank you, please leave the flowers on the table and leave" the muffled voice said under the covers. The puzzled elf then left them room wondering what was the cause of the elven prince's mood.
Stealing a quick pick in the airy room, Legolas checked to make sure he was once again alone. He was. He clambered out of bed and stripped, quickly dashing into the shower. As the wonderful cool, clear liquid poured down the young prince's muscular and well tanned back (about this time I can picture all the Legolas fan's drooling), Legolas broke into song with his equally clear voice " Somewhere over the rainbow..." He then shampooed his hair with some Herbal Essences (the only shampoo for a wood elf) and finished his relaxing shower. Legolas gracefully strode out of the shower and wrapped a fluffy pink towel around his waist. Once again he sat down in front of his tall mirror and re-braided his hair. As the gold hewed hair wove and criss-crossed into well-made braids, the prince pondered how is old friends were doing. He glanced at the mirror and decided to add more braids and ribbons in.
When Legolas finished his hair (yes only in a towel) he then continued on with knitting. " Knit one pearl two". He quickly plucked a cluster of flowers from his bouquet and placed in his hair. " I look simply beeautttiiifffullll!!" he sang to himself. He jumped and skipped around the room singing happily to himself not realizing that his father had just walked in. Thranduil cleared his throat loudly catching Legolas' attention. Legolas turned a bright red as he said " Oh hi father..."
~ Yes I know, short, stupid, completely pointless but R & R anyway. It keeps me smiling even if it is flames~