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The Past... a short synopsis. Thea and Thorin met the day that Smaug came. Thea had awakened early that morning to know her father Thranduil was going to see the dwarves of Erebor. The journey was short from Mirkwood. They arrived to find that the city had been under seige from the dragon Smaug from the North. Thea was devastated when her father turned around and stopped the elven guard from helping them. Thea spurred her horse around and went to her father, "Why are you leaving? The dwarves of Erebor are under attack. They need our help, Atar." Thranduil looked at her, "My fight is not with a dragon, I came here today to take back what belonged to the elves. The jewels of the mountain are too mine. They are greedy for they are dwarves. Let them wander in exhile. There is no place among this world for the dwarves Thea. We will go back to Eryn Lasgalen." Thea was abhorred at what her father was doing. He was leaving people in their time of need.
She looked straight at him laying her hand roughly against his wrist. "You will not turn your back on them! They are your allies, and you are an honorable elf. Do the right thing, Atar, I beg of you." He scoffed and pulled his hand back as if Thea has shocked the life from him, "I will do no such thing! You are to come back with me, that is a command from your father. If you go to them, I hearby banish you from the kingdom of Mirkwood and the green wood. And...you are no longer my daughter Aldarwen Thranduilion." Thea stopped her horse and then spurred it into the direction of Erebor. "Then I am no longer your daughter. I will NOT turn my back on those in need...especially our allies." She rode down the slope to the people of the Durin. Thrain was among those escaping Erebor with his sons, and daughter Dis. Thrain did not pay much attention to Thea.
Thea rode in and got down off the horse. She bowed to Thror and Thrain. "I am only one but I will help your people. I offer my sword and bow for whatever reason you may need them. I am Aldarwen Thea Rodner Saralonde Thranduilion of Mirkwood...daughter of King Thranduil. He turned his back on your people but I will not. I am not like my father and right now...I understand him not." Thrain's eyes darted to Thea and then her horse. "We do not need help from the likes of you." Thorin, son of Thrain stepped forward. "Father she turned her back on her own people and father to help us. We will take it. Dis, take the little ones and put them on her horse." Thea nodded. She looked at Thorin. His eyes were like a sultry summer storm. She blinked quickly bowing her head. "Thank you son of Thrain." He nodded in her direction, "You have my thanks, Thea of Mirkwood. I am called Thorin and this is my younger sister Dis." Thea bowed in Dis' direction. "Let my horse do your children good then, my lady."
Nothing more was said amongst the party. Out of all the dwarves, most of them were silent. "We cannot go to Thranduil...he will only turn us away." Thorin mentioned. Thea looked towards the elven wood and sighed. "You are right. He will do that. We perhaps can seek out the halls of Lord Elrond of Imladris. He is the elven brother of my true father King Ereinion Gil-galad of the Noldor. They fought together in the Last Stand. He will help us. I have faith he will." Thrain spoke up. "First is first. We will seek our cousins out in the Iron Hills for cover, but they will not take in an elf. You cannot be seen with our people. You must go back to your own people." Thea swallowed. "I cannot return to my people, I was banished from my home because I chose to help your people. It was my choosing and I regret it not. I just hope you do not banish me as well for choosing this path, King Thrain."
King Thrain kept quiet. That night Thorin took Thea some food. He sat down by her near the fire. "Why did you choose us over your father and your people?" Thea took the food and gave it to the little ones. She didn't need it. She had her bread. Thea looked at him, "I thank you for the food but the little ones need it more than I. I...my father was wrong for what he did today. He should have been the one down there helping you and your people. There are people trapped in the mountain with no escape thanks to Smaug. One day Thorin, you will return. The King shall return for his throne. I want to live to see that day. I want Thranduil of Mirkwood to eat every single word negative he said about the Durin's folk." Thorin thought Thea must have been a dream. No elf maiden in her right mind would have sided with dwarves against their kind. She was rare and he was drawn to that. Like a moth to a flame he wanted more.
Why would she want him though? It was forbidden of their races to mingle and he could not chance losing his heart to an elf. What would his father think? What would his people think? Thea wasn't like most in elven appearance either. She was shorter than the normal elf. She stood maybe a few more inches higher than the. Thea slept but not peacefully that night. She was plagued with nightmares of Thorin being in the wrath of the dragon. She screamed out in her sleep grabbing for her long swords but Thorin was right there next to her. He grabbed her up and pulled her close against his chest. He muttered something in Khuzdul, "Shomakhalinh." Thea grunted. Being in Thorin's arms felt right. He laid down beside her holding her while she slept. When she awakened in the morning she was entirely warm and realized that she had slept so peacefully. She blinked and gasped realizing who she had fallen asleep against. It had been Thorin.
She poked Thorin away and relunctantly the dwarven prince let her up. "Forgive me. I must have fallen asleep with you last night after your night terror. Are you alright?" Thea got up and blushed furiously. "I will be fine thank you, Lord Thorin." He couldn't help but smile as she scrambled to gather up her things. She felt the same for him as he did her. He knew that, even thought the prince was trying to deny his feelings. Later that day they stopped for a break and to let the children stretch their legs from being on the ponies and horses. Thorin went up to Thea and his heart pounding grabbed her hand. "Will you take a walk with me?" Thea smiled slightly. "Yes I would love to." She took the chance to walk with him. She thought she saw Dis let a flicker of a smile dance across her lips. He glanced at her and then stopped a distance from the small camp. "What you did for my people was more brave than anything any warrior could have done. You gave up your life for my people. And then you give your food up for the smaller children, children you do not even know. Then you trust a dwarf prince with holding you through the night and you even let me. Why is that? Because right now as I gaze upon you, I want nothing more than to claim you as mine in all ways of the heart. Do you not feel as I do? Men lananubukhs me."
Thea looked at him for the longest her heart feeling as thought it would spring from her chest. It had only been two days since they had left the remnants of Erebor. They were far past the Mirkwood Forest on their way towards the forest of Lothlorien. Thea swallowed, "I am an exiled elf. I have no home anymore to call my own. I did give up everything but I wanted to. It was the right thing to do. And...I followed my own heart. I do not know much of your language but I think you said something as Amin mela lle. Which is 'I love you' in the common tongue. Did you say it in Khuzdul?" He pulled her into him and lifted her chin as she knelt in the grass. "Aye I did...and you said it in your tongue. Do you though? Mean it?" Thea smiled and nodded. "Yes, Thorin Durin, I mean every word. It's so soon...and our races were never meant to mix because it is forbidden, but I cannot help the way I feel. I have tried holding it back. I cannot. I do love you."
His lips crushed against hers. It took everything within Thorin to stop himself from wanting to further right then but it was not the time. Both of them were breathless. She shyly looked down and Thorin caught her gaze and pulled her into him for one more kiss. They got back to camp and Thea found herself not able to look at him until they got to the outskirts of Lothlorien. Thea tried to distance herself from him but found herself drawn back. After the evening meal she was helping the other women when she decided to go hunting for berries to fix a pie with the next evening. She loved pie, it was perhaps a favorite after the meal dessert for her. Thorin followed her. "You need an escort." Thea turned and smirked. "And I suppose you are the perfect one to go?" He nodded, "Aye I believe I am." Once alone on the path he let his hand catch hers. He kissed her heatedly. ------------------------------------SMUT------------------------------------Read at your own risk.-------
Her tunic snagged on one of the blackberry branches and ripped. Thorin didn't care and neither did she. Their heated kisses led Thorin to think of one thing. He needed her, he craved her, and it was something that terrified him. Thea's pale skin next to his own tanned skin made her look porcelain. He removed his clothing, from the boots all the way to the trousers he wore and the tunic shirt. He stood before her naked, gloriously so as the day he had been born. Thea hesitated in removing her own clothing. She was frightened. He laughed almost when she looked away. "Why do you look away Thea?" She pressed her lips together. "I fear I may not be as beautiful as your dwarven ladies. I'm pale and..." He put a hand to her cheek. "Radiant...beautiful...mine." He pulled her to him once more kissing a path down to her neck, removing silk shirt beneath the ripped tunic.
Thea's breasts perked up from under her top. His rough hands ran over her soft, satin skin. She shivered beneath his touch. He craved more. He unlaced the trousers and pulled them down over her hips. She was more beautiful than he had imagined. He laid her down on the cloak he had brought with them. His lips kissed every inch of her perfect body. His hands caressed places no man or male had ever touched, or would ever touch. He would be her first and her last, her single everything. Thorin shivered into her. "I have wanted you since the first time I laid eyes upon you..." With one grunt he moved his hips down into hers and was inside her. Completion flooded through Thorin. He finally lost himself within her and got up pulling her to him. "You are mine in every sense of the word Thea. I will love you for always..."
They laid there, made love more, and then fell asleep wrapped up in one another's arms beneath the blanket of stars.
Andúnië Elessar Princess of - Gondor Daughter of King Aragorn and Lady Arwen Sweet and wholesome as Apple Pie. *laughs*
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Andúnië Elessar is my Name, but you can call me An. It`s much more easier if you ask me. I want to thank you, for accepting me, and for being my Friend. It is a pleasure for me meeting you. How are you on that wonderful sunny Day?
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My whole Life I lived in Lothlórien, with my beloved great Grand Parents Lady Galdriel and Lord Celeborn. I had to do that, because I am special, I have some Fire in me, which need to be handled. I needed to learn to handle that. I got teached a lot about Nature, Creatures, Languages and of course different Weapons. There is a beautiful white Warg, I can call mine, which became a good Friend and Companion, but about that, you will read in my Starter. Since War once more is on the Way, to destroy our beautiful Middle Earth, my great Grand Parents decided to send me back Home, back to Gondor to help and well.. I wont to say to much.
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