Author's Note: =O Oh Good work, TaiYama/AraLego Captor Sophie You Knocked
out one of my main characters lol. *Nudges unconscious Haldir with
foot*....*sighs* What am I going to do now? And the reason why I update so
quickly? Because I do it for ya'll ^-^ and cause I have no life =P but I'm
getting like 3 assessment tasks due in two weeks so updates will definitely
decrease if not ceasing completely. I apologise for it now! This is
probably another reason on why I'm updating so much now, making up for
later. Please bare with me =) Oh and don't forget to check out my other fic
"Beautiful." It's an Elladan/Legolas slash that I could continue, if ya'll
want me too =)
To Gilly-Bean, =O You want mah fanfic on your prettiful site? =) Sure! No probs I give you permission.*gives her the permission* For being my first ever reviewer!! lol I am SO flattered that you would want my story on your site! ANYWAY back to the story. I know, I know. I'm technically not moving forward with this story I'm kinda stuck in 'constantly doing flashbacks' gear. But I really wanted to see what it was like 'When Beautiful, Sweet Legolas Met Sexy, Arrogant Haldir.' And Now I Know lol. And hopefully so will you ^-^ Review!!
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Haldir smiled softly as he thought of Legolas, the stunning Prince of Mirkwood, Ihis/I prince.
"Come Haldir, you would not want to be late." Her voice was cool and calm and yet it held an unreadable tone. Haldir raised a dark eyebrow, he could not deny it he was suspicious of his lady's intentions. 'Why is she so intent for me to meet this elf?' he thought. 'And why must she feel she has to personally introduce us.' Galadriel glided slightly ahead of Haldir, smiling slightly, she had expected he Guardian to think this way, but it would not matter as arrogant and stubborn as he was he would never disobey her. Never.
Haldir knew Galadriel could read his mind quite clearly and yet he could not help it, his own curiosity got the better of him. "Who am I to meet, my lady?" He heard himself say.
"A prince." She simply replied, hardly slowing down.
Haldir frowned; he did not like being left in the dark, it made him feel vulnerable and defenseless. 'Do not fear dear Haldir,' Galdriel's voice echoed in his mind. 'You will like this surprise very much. I promise you.' Nevertheless, the Guardian could not help but feel a little uncomfortable in this situation. Finally they reached a clearing and all of Haldir's doubt and suspicions disappeared as he gazed at the vision before him. By far the fairest being Haldir had ever laid his eyes upon, he was speechless as he jaw law slack, mouth slightly opened. If Haldir could have seen himself at that moment it would have bruised his elvish pride, but at the time all Haldir cared about was meeting this exquisite beauty. Galadriel mentally smiled, this was already going better then she had imagined. She was saving the future of men while also finding her most favorite guardian a lover. She was truly killing two birds with one stone.
"Haldir," she finally said. "I'd like you to meet the fair Prince Legolas of Mirkwood." Anticipating that Haldir had yet to regain his senses to speak Galadriel took it upon herself to introduce Legolas to her handsome guardian elf. "Legolas, this is Haldir, my head Guardian of Lorien."
Legolas mentally sighed, he knew what Galadriel was up to; she wished to push Estel out of his mind and heart by replacing with someone else. 'Perhaps.' Her distant, cool voice replied. 'Why do you not give him a chance? It might be easier then you think.' Legolas thought about it, he would not wish to disrespect Galadriel, he would give this Haldir a chance, and he was after all quite pleasant on the eyes. His slender, yet muscular body, his silvery blonde hair, his steel gray eyes.
Automatically Haldir smiled arrogantly when he noticed the young Prince returning his gaze, it was a reflex he could not help. Haldir knew of his own handsomeness and sometimes used it to take advantage of other elves, not in a forceful way but in an irresistibly charming way. Given the chance many had thought, Haldir could maybe have charmed Isildur himself into throwing the One Ring into the flaming depths of Mordor. Or possibly, others added, pushed him into it if he still refused. Haldir was renowned for his fiery temper and was not one to cross when upset or angered, fortunately such rarities hardly occurred. Haldir was simply too cool to upset easily. So here he was the cool, calm, collective Guardian of Lorien, seconds away from making a complete fool of himself in front of the Golden Prince.
"It is a pleasure to meet you Haldir of Lorien." Legolas said politely.
To hear Legolas speak seemed to have snapped Haldir back into his original state of mind, taking the initiative Haldir gently took one of Legolas's slender, smooth hands into his own.
"You have yet to know pleasure, my prince." Haldir purred.
Legolas blushed profusely at Haldir's daring statement.
"I-" it was Legolas's turn to be speechless.
"Not much of a talker?" Haldir frowned slightly. "That is quite alright, perhaps there is some other use we can use your mouth for." He finished, grinning wickedly.
Legolas's azure eyes widened in astonishment, he turned to look at where Galadriel had stood, wondering what she would think of her Guardian now, but she had disappeared. Leaving Legolas alone with the striking Lorien elf that was making such suggestive remarks. Legolas who was usually such a good judge of character was at a loss with Haldir, he did not know if he was only taunting or if he really meant what he said.
Haldir smiled, within seconds and he already had Legolas baffled. "I am only teasing you, sweet prince." Legolas let out a sigh of relief maybe a little louder then he intended as Haldir raised an inquisitive eyebrow as him. "You believed of what I said to be true?"
"No." Legolas added quickly, shaking his head. He did not want to insult the good-looking elf for something he was merely joking at; it was not Haldir's fault that he was naïve. "It is just that-' he paused trying to think of the right words to say. "I do not understand you, Haldir Guardian of Lorien."
Haldir laughed softly as he brushed strands of Legolas's golden locks back behind his ears. "Good. Good." And with that Haldir kissed Legolas; who has caught off-guard and when his mind finally clicked with the thought that Haldir was kissing him he found himself to be enjoying it and very soon found himself melting into the arms of an elf he barely knew.
'He was right,' Legolas thought. 'I have yet to know such pleasures.'
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To Gilly-Bean, =O You want mah fanfic on your prettiful site? =) Sure! No probs I give you permission.*gives her the permission* For being my first ever reviewer!! lol I am SO flattered that you would want my story on your site! ANYWAY back to the story. I know, I know. I'm technically not moving forward with this story I'm kinda stuck in 'constantly doing flashbacks' gear. But I really wanted to see what it was like 'When Beautiful, Sweet Legolas Met Sexy, Arrogant Haldir.' And Now I Know lol. And hopefully so will you ^-^ Review!!
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Haldir smiled softly as he thought of Legolas, the stunning Prince of Mirkwood, Ihis/I prince.
"Come Haldir, you would not want to be late." Her voice was cool and calm and yet it held an unreadable tone. Haldir raised a dark eyebrow, he could not deny it he was suspicious of his lady's intentions. 'Why is she so intent for me to meet this elf?' he thought. 'And why must she feel she has to personally introduce us.' Galadriel glided slightly ahead of Haldir, smiling slightly, she had expected he Guardian to think this way, but it would not matter as arrogant and stubborn as he was he would never disobey her. Never.
Haldir knew Galadriel could read his mind quite clearly and yet he could not help it, his own curiosity got the better of him. "Who am I to meet, my lady?" He heard himself say.
"A prince." She simply replied, hardly slowing down.
Haldir frowned; he did not like being left in the dark, it made him feel vulnerable and defenseless. 'Do not fear dear Haldir,' Galdriel's voice echoed in his mind. 'You will like this surprise very much. I promise you.' Nevertheless, the Guardian could not help but feel a little uncomfortable in this situation. Finally they reached a clearing and all of Haldir's doubt and suspicions disappeared as he gazed at the vision before him. By far the fairest being Haldir had ever laid his eyes upon, he was speechless as he jaw law slack, mouth slightly opened. If Haldir could have seen himself at that moment it would have bruised his elvish pride, but at the time all Haldir cared about was meeting this exquisite beauty. Galadriel mentally smiled, this was already going better then she had imagined. She was saving the future of men while also finding her most favorite guardian a lover. She was truly killing two birds with one stone.
"Haldir," she finally said. "I'd like you to meet the fair Prince Legolas of Mirkwood." Anticipating that Haldir had yet to regain his senses to speak Galadriel took it upon herself to introduce Legolas to her handsome guardian elf. "Legolas, this is Haldir, my head Guardian of Lorien."
Legolas mentally sighed, he knew what Galadriel was up to; she wished to push Estel out of his mind and heart by replacing with someone else. 'Perhaps.' Her distant, cool voice replied. 'Why do you not give him a chance? It might be easier then you think.' Legolas thought about it, he would not wish to disrespect Galadriel, he would give this Haldir a chance, and he was after all quite pleasant on the eyes. His slender, yet muscular body, his silvery blonde hair, his steel gray eyes.
Automatically Haldir smiled arrogantly when he noticed the young Prince returning his gaze, it was a reflex he could not help. Haldir knew of his own handsomeness and sometimes used it to take advantage of other elves, not in a forceful way but in an irresistibly charming way. Given the chance many had thought, Haldir could maybe have charmed Isildur himself into throwing the One Ring into the flaming depths of Mordor. Or possibly, others added, pushed him into it if he still refused. Haldir was renowned for his fiery temper and was not one to cross when upset or angered, fortunately such rarities hardly occurred. Haldir was simply too cool to upset easily. So here he was the cool, calm, collective Guardian of Lorien, seconds away from making a complete fool of himself in front of the Golden Prince.
"It is a pleasure to meet you Haldir of Lorien." Legolas said politely.
To hear Legolas speak seemed to have snapped Haldir back into his original state of mind, taking the initiative Haldir gently took one of Legolas's slender, smooth hands into his own.
"You have yet to know pleasure, my prince." Haldir purred.
Legolas blushed profusely at Haldir's daring statement.
"I-" it was Legolas's turn to be speechless.
"Not much of a talker?" Haldir frowned slightly. "That is quite alright, perhaps there is some other use we can use your mouth for." He finished, grinning wickedly.
Legolas's azure eyes widened in astonishment, he turned to look at where Galadriel had stood, wondering what she would think of her Guardian now, but she had disappeared. Leaving Legolas alone with the striking Lorien elf that was making such suggestive remarks. Legolas who was usually such a good judge of character was at a loss with Haldir, he did not know if he was only taunting or if he really meant what he said.
Haldir smiled, within seconds and he already had Legolas baffled. "I am only teasing you, sweet prince." Legolas let out a sigh of relief maybe a little louder then he intended as Haldir raised an inquisitive eyebrow as him. "You believed of what I said to be true?"
"No." Legolas added quickly, shaking his head. He did not want to insult the good-looking elf for something he was merely joking at; it was not Haldir's fault that he was naïve. "It is just that-' he paused trying to think of the right words to say. "I do not understand you, Haldir Guardian of Lorien."
Haldir laughed softly as he brushed strands of Legolas's golden locks back behind his ears. "Good. Good." And with that Haldir kissed Legolas; who has caught off-guard and when his mind finally clicked with the thought that Haldir was kissing him he found himself to be enjoying it and very soon found himself melting into the arms of an elf he barely knew.
'He was right,' Legolas thought. 'I have yet to know such pleasures.'
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