Thank You @kingy121 for requesting, I wasn't sure if I should do a part 2 but you asked. You can read this on its own but its suggest to read with its counterpart
You wake to soft light and warmth, though you could no longer feel arms around you, you could hear the gentle sound of fingers on fabric.
Forcing your eyes open against the sleep begging to keep them closed, you saw Thranduil. Dressed in his fine robes, and sat at the vanity, dragging a comb through his long milky hair.
His eyes meet yours in the reflection of the mirror. A gorgeous smile graces his face as he looks at you. Gob-smacked you stare at him in awe. He chuckles as you continue to watch him.
He turns to you with that breathtaking smile still plastered on his face. "Good morning my dear, I tried to stay quiet to let you rest". After coming across the room he places a gentle kiss on your forehead.
"Come, lets get you ready meleth nin". He takes your hand in his and pulls you back to the vanity, motioning for you to sit.
Now you had a proper moment to look at yourself. Your hair was its natural hair colour, but it was long, down past your waist, your ears resembling that of an elf, and your features had been sharpened, you still look yourself, just more elvish.
Thranduil tugging his fingers through your hair brought you from your thoughts. It was disorienting being in a world not your own. With a character known for being ruthless smiling down at you with such comfort and care.
You let yourself relax into his touch, you may as well enjoy it while it lasts. Warning bells became background noise as his fingers massaged your head. His face was stoic again, focused on the task at hand. The fondness never left his eyes though, something you took note of.
Starting to braid back your hair now, he tugged at your locks gently, careful not to hurt you. This was a soft side never shown in the books, it was so welcoming and warm. It was almost easy to forget the life you left behind. Almost.
You missed your quiet cottage in the woods, but this domesticity was none existent in that lonely cottage. This was a different warmth than the one of your cottage. This was just as peaceful, but so much more calming, the warmth encased your whole body, filling every nook and cranny. You closed you eyes now, soaking up the homely feeling Thranduil had brought in such a small space of time. This made you understand why everyone seemed to love him. In that moment you decided, while Thranduil kept his eyes focused on your hair, that you never wanted this to end.
You didn't want to go home. Ever.
"girl dinner is when you don't eat teehee" "men think about the roman empire women think about their ex best friends and poetry" "✨sapphic love✨ is so pure and innocent and sweet unlike nasty gross Man Lust" "girl math is when you can buy starbucks and makeup because you didn't buy it yesterday so it's free" "I'm going to explain (complex topic) for the girlies! so basically it's like when you go shopping-" "I love women because they're so soft and smooth and feminine and we can talk about girly things and they're not sweaty or hairy or horny like gross men" "women should be unemployed girls don't need jobs men should do all that for us" "ugh girls that don't like pink or being feminine just need to stop being such pick mes and get over their internalized misogyny it's gross"
god save my hairy dyke ass from this hell before I start whacking people's shins with my Girl Baseball Bat. teehee!
DO NOT SUPPORT SALVATION ARMY
i updated it due to current happenings
edit: FUCKING REBLOG IT. LIKES DONT MEAN SHIT!
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୧ ‧₊˚ 🕸️ ⋅ ☆ ꒰ ɪᴄʜᴀʙᴏᴅ ᴄʀᴀɴᴇ: ꒱ a little awkward about it, but generally likes hugs, especially after a particularly unpleasant nightmare or if he's scared. too shy to initiate most of the time. very gentle and comforting, puts his head on your shoulder and pets your hair. loves to cuddle during thunderstorms.
୧ ‧₊˚ ✂️ ⋅ ☆꒰ ᴇᴅᴡᴀʀᴅ ꜱᴄɪꜱꜱᴏʀʜᴀɴᴅꜱ: ꒱ clumsy and hesitant due to his hands (poor boy's afraid of hurting you), but craves hugs at every given opportunity, even if he doesn't know how to express it. hugs with him are long and intimate, a tender touch that reminds him he's loved despite his differences. if he's taller than you, rests his head on top of yours.
୧ ‧₊˚ 🔪 ⋅ ☆ ꒰ ꜱᴡᴇᴇɴᴇʏ ᴛᴏᴅᴅ: ꒱ would probably slit anyone's throat if they even tried to hug him, unless it's someone very very close to him. even so, he's stiff as a board and just hovers his hands around your waist, not actually touching you and pulls away quickly.
୧ ‧₊˚ 🚬 ⋅ ☆ ꒰ ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴄᴏʀꜱᴏ: ꒱ not used to hugs and isn't very fond of them either, but doesn't mind being held here and there if it's someone he trusts, like his s/o. rubs your back. he def smells like cigarette smoke 24/7.
୧ ‧₊˚ 🍫 ⋅ ☆ ꒰ ᴡɪʟʟʏ ᴡᴏɴᴋᴀ: ꒱ probably disgusted? flinches away, then reluctantly lets you hold him if he cares about you. awkward and stiff as well, not really knowing where to put his hands. rolls his eyes but actually loves it. chuckles nervously.
୧ ‧₊˚ 🎭 ⋅ ☆ ꒰ ᴊᴀᴍᴇꜱ ᴍ. ʙᴀʀʀɪᴇ: ꒱ would be surprised to receive a hug from anyone, but happily reciprocates it. sways left and right a little. he appreciates hugs especially after one of his plays don't go so well. if you're his s/o, gives you a little kiss on the forehead afterwards.
୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 🥃 ☆ ꒰ ʀɪᴄʜᴀʀᴅ ʙʀᴏᴡɴ: ꒱ big tight bear hug, like one you'd get from a caring dad, which he is. squeezes you a little too hard sometimes, maybe even lifts you up a little. likely to ruffle your hair playfully. if you're his s/o, might whisper a dirty little something in your ear, or his hands might wander.
୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 📄 ☆ ꒰ ᴍᴏʀᴛ ʀᴀɪɴᴇʏ: ꒱ might not seem like a huge hugger on the surface either, but really likes them. idk he just seems like the kinda guy who'd like to cuddle up while napping. runs his fingers through your hair. hugs bring him comfort in the midst of his divorce, or when he's struggling with writing. they're brief but meaningful, letting him know you're there if he needs you, and he does.
୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 💭 ☆ ꒰ ɢɪʟʙᴇʀᴛ ɢʀᴀᴘᴇ: ꒱ LOVES hugs but wouldn't openly ask for them, even when he needs it the most. when you offer him one, he rests his hands on your upper back, holding you tight. he's afraid of letting you go. having someone safe to hold onto and knowing he's loved and appreciated, even if just for a moment, means the world to him. it's strange for him to feel like he has somewhere to go when all the responsibilities of caring for his family get too much. he deserves all the hugs in the world <3
GLaDOS 😭 I don't even know the game lol
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(assume that whoever you get is single)
These are so pretty! Nice👍
Great job 😭👍
fandom: animaniacs
Warning for upcoming angst
I wrote this on an animaniacs discord server I'm on at like around 7:30 AM cuz I woke up and went
Might as well repost it on here too, to look back on and decide if maybe I wanna draw it out later at some point.
--------Sad hc/prompt tiiiime, you've been warned💕(sorta)-----
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IF YOU LIKE ANIMANIACS AND WANT TO GET YOUR HEART SHATTERED, THEN READ THIS FANFIC BECAUSE IT'S SO HORRIFICALLY AWESOME AND I'M NOT EVEN DONE WITH THE FIRST CHAPTER AAAAHHHH
Call me Skyler • My main fandom is Animaniacs, but I also like Steven Universe, Gravity Falls, Frasier, (kind of) South Park, etc • I'm practicing my drawing skills but I suck lol • I love books and am pretty decent @ writing • I post like every 2 months about random crap, and I mostly reblog.
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