— 𝓜𝓮𝓵𝓾𝓭𝓲𝓻 ✧

⠀ 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 - 𝙼𝚘𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚝 ⠀ 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜

Meludir? Handsome? Is the twin feeling alright?

Blink — he opens his mouth — closes it — is it getting hot in here ? Ah —

“Oh! Then we have something in common. We should shoot together some time, if you are so inclined.” It’s damage control, but also a genuine offer.

Meludir would love an elfling some day.. but perhaps when he is mentally outgrown himself first.

Hot spring sex

Oh-

“Oh I know!” Meludir smiles. “In fact I believe dwarves are immensely intelligent! I would know not even an ounce of knowledge in rock, mineral and mining compared to you, for example.”

Pursing his lips — mmmmmmm

// Meludir vs being a fucking brat

“ is it .. the wrong impression ? “ he is slowly convincing himself

“Oh-“ Uh oh. That was not his intent. “My apologies.”

He is studying the books of Maglor’s songs. He has yet to disclose this to anyone but Lindir when he was an elfling, but he wishes to rival the Son’s talent — perhaps even surpass. Though he knows that’s impossible, he shall still try.

“Well of course you do, my sweet, you are a dwarf.”

“I have never seen them in a room together, my king….”

Of course they’re untrue — but … “Mmm — mhm. Mmm….” Squint.

Meludir nods with a hum.

Wow —

He looks left — then right. “Because he is.” It’s untrue of course — but funny.

We all know why

Funny