Anonymous asked: Legolas, I really don't understand the people who are all "I cant choose between Legolas and Kili!" Are they on drugs? You are way better.
Legolas: Thank you, mellon nin.
Thranduil: Hey, where am I in all of this?
Legolas: You can’t always be at the center of attention, Ada.
Thranduil: But I’m the King!
Legolas: Are you drunk again Adar?
Thranduil: *mumbles* maybe…*sneaks away*
Anonymous asked: Lindir!!! How's your vacation? Why choose Greenwood? If you wanted peace and quiet, well, you won't really get it with all the parties they throw. ^_^
Lindir: It is going fairly well, thank you. :) Yes, a bit more quiet would be nice but… as long as there is music I am happy.
thetrickstercheyenne asked: Hey, Legolas! You can notch your arrow in my bow any day. But seriously, may I have a hug from the royal Prince Legolas of Mirkwood?
Legolas: *crying*
Tauriel: Oh Valar… Perhaps you should have used the line after you received your hug…?
OOC: Dear god, guys, sometimes I can’t with you… just… what…
—DD
yourroyalspottedness asked: *dips head shamefully* Excuse me, Legolas.
Legolas: Thank you.
Tauriel: *facepalm*
Thranduil: *slightly drunk* …Party Elk is in the House tonight. *beat* *totally sober* Dammit, I should have saved that for the next time I visited Rivendell…
Galion: Oh Valar.
Lindir: … wow, you guys really are much crazier here…
yourroyalspottedness asked: Now that they're gone... Who's ready to party?
Thranduil: finally - someone who’s on the same page as I am!
Legolas: Please don’t encourage him.
Thranduil: Weehooo! Paaarty!
Tauriel: Too late.
Elrond: Estel, come, we’re leaving.
Estel: … damn, I forgot.
Legolas: I thought you might have. *smirk*
Estel: Aww, you knew! Dammit, fine, here, the dagger is all yours. *hands over one of his many daggers*
Legolas: Thank you. ^_^ :)
Elladan: *silently hands his twin a bottle of Miruvor*
Thranduil: Have you two been making bets again? *stern look*
Legolas: Only on our combat skills, see, I beat Estel at shooting the other day and he demanded a second ‘round’ before he would concede defeat, of course the second round would mean a third round to decide the victor. We only got to round two and Estel just barely beat me at sword fighting.
Estel: We were going to do Horse Racing today but as we’re going home… Legolas is the rightful winner because he won the first round, which was official.
Thranduil: Ah, makes sense… sort of.
Arwen: *smirks* Tauriel, you owe me.
Tauriel: *sigh* Yeah, yeah, I thought I might, mellon nin. *hands over a bottle of Dorwinion, amidst Thranduil’s protests*
Elrohir: *silently hands Elladan a dagger*
Arwen: Don’t worry, Thranduil, this one came from Lake Town directly for Tauriel, it was for her birthday but she bet it, hoping Estel would win the little duel between Legolas and him.
Estel: WAIT! YOU BET AGAINST ME?! ARWEN!
Arwen: I did not doubt you, my love, I doubted only that you would have enough time to win.
Estel: -_- Dammit.
Glorfindel: … *sighs and wordlessly hands over a gilded dagger to Thranduil*
Thranduil: Sweet. :D
Elrohir: *hands his twin a bottle of Dorwinion stolen from the cellar*
Galion: Damn. *hands over another bottle of wine to Erestor*
Elladan: *hands Elrohir a satchel of Athelas*
Elrond: … Did everyone here have bets going?
Everyone: Yehep.
Elrond: … *facepalm*
Lindir: *clearing throat*
Elladan: *hands his twin three of his best arrows*
Elrond: Valar dammit! Can’t we discuss this back home?
Lindir: No, I want my vacation time…
Elrond: *sigh* Alright, fine.
Lindir: Yes, Thranduil, I’m hanging with your lot for a little bit…
Thranduil: Elrond, you had a bet going too?
Elrond: Shh, we do not speak of this… *beat* Namarie, Thranduil, we’re leaving now…
Thranduil: Goodbye, have a safe journey back. :)
OOC: The Crossover has ended, I’m silly and fell asleep before I could turn off the ask box so, don’t mention that… But yes, the crossover has now ended and the Rivendell party are heading back to Rivendell. That ask box will be open in a little while, so be patient for that.
Also, if anyone is confused by the bets that occurred above. Legolas bet for Estel’s dagger that he was a better warrior than Estel, in counter, Estel bet for one of Legolas’ bows that he was the better warrior. Legolas clearly won. Arwen bet that Legolas would win due to them running out of time, she bet for Tauriel’s birthday Dorwinion. In counter, Tauriel bet that Estel would win despite the lack of time, she bet for Arwen’s sword. Glorfindel bet that Arwen would bet on Estel, he bet for a bottle of Dorwinion. In counter, Thranduil bet that it would be Tauriel betting on Estel and Arwen on Legolas, he bet for one of Glorfindel’s gilded daggers. Galion bet that Thranduil would be keeping out of the bets, he bet a bottle of Dorwinion. Erestor bet that Thranduil would most definitely not be staying out of the bets, he bet a bottle of Miruvor. And Lindir bet that everyone would be betting, he bet his harp. Elrond bet that only Legolas, Estel, Arwen, and Tauriel would be betting, he bet vacation time for Lindir. Elladan and Elrohir made bets for each specific bet going on, wagering things from daggers to bottles of wine. On another note, Glorfindel’s going to be hanging around Erestor for the wine a bit…
auto-currency asked: She nodded her head and held out her arms to be picked up
Thranduil: *scoops the elfling up and into his arms* Elrond is going to be leaving in a little while, so we might have to plan something for the next time we see him…
Elrond: *heavy sigh* Mellon nin, you do realize that I live with THREE pranksters? I do so know the look on their faces and the gleam in their eyes when they are planning something, and right now, you look as guilty as Estel when he returns home injured from one of his journeys…
Thranduil: I have no idea what you are talking about, Elrond, I am simply helping this penneth. *bounces the child in his arms and smiles sweetly at Elrond*
Elrond: Of course you are. Well, I must be getting ready to leave, don’t give my sons any ideas… and come to think about it, don’t give the penneth any ideas either. *stern look* *smiles at the child* Be good for Aran Thranduil, tithen pen, and don’t listen to him when he’s in mischievous mood.
Anonymous asked: Thranduil, my frog died, and we found him being eaten by his crickets in the back of the tank.. ; w ; I am quite upset. Can I have a hug?
Thranduil: *hugs* I’m sorry, Anon. Losing pets is always sad.
Anonymous asked: I am making my first ever apple pie tomorrow. I do hope it turns out well. I MUST MAKE DEAN WINCHESTER PROUD! Say, would you like some? You too Erestor.
Glorfindel: YES.
Estel: *whispers* Dear, Anon… you wouldn’t mind say…. making an extra pie? Just for me? Because pie.
Erestor: Pie would be good. For some reason, I never end up getting any everytime it’s made back in Imladris.
auto-currency asked: A little girl runs up to you, trips and lands at your feet. She has black hair and golden eyes. She looks and mummbles a sorry
Thranduil: Quite alright.*kneels down to her height* Say, do you want to help me play a prank on Elrond?
Elrond: *Walks in from behind and raises an eyebrow*
Thranduil: Just helping an elfling, Elrond, nothing here to see. *Turns to the little girl and whispers* when he leaves, we’ll start plotting * mischievous grin*.
