Legolas Oneshots

When he is crowned King of Mirkwood

'It's about time you wake up, meleth nin' as he gently moved his fingers through your hair and you smiled softly, still not opening your eyes. 'Just a few more minutes like this Legolas' you said as you tightened you arms around his body. He chuckled, ' Alright, a few more minutes then'. 

'May I come in, Your highnesses?' a voice called from outside your room as he knocked on the door. You groaned, 'Not now!' you announced. 'But My Lady, its important'. You sighed and so did Legolas. You slipped your body under the covers only letting your head peep out since you were still not decent because of last night's events and were only wearing a thin lace nightgown. 'Come in' Legolas called out after checking that you were all covered up. 

'My Lord, the King requests your presence at once in the Royal Gardens, he said he has something very important to talk about' the servant said and then bowed his head and left the room. 'What could it be?' you asked. 'I have no idea, let's find out' Legolas said as you both finally got off from bed and started getting ready.

Walking into the Gardens, you saw Thranduil sitting under the cherry blossom tree, playing with Lor who was currently braiding the King of Elves' hair with flowers. 'Ah there you both are' Thranduil said as he saw both of you walking towards him, ' I thought we would have to wait all day' he chuckled. 'Sorry Ada, what did you want to talk to us about?' Legolas asked.

'Legolas, I know I haven't said this before but I'm proud of you son, I'm proud of the person you have become today. And I know that you are ready to take on more responsibilities. You have got a kind and compassionate wife by your side to help you carry this burden. I've thought of this for ages son, and you are finally ready to become the King of Mirkwood.' Thranduil said. Both of you were speechless for a while, not knowing what to say. But you knew that your husband was kind, strong and responsible and he would become a perfect King. 

'I-i cant Ada, I don't think I'm ready to be King yet, I wont become half the king you were, I really can't Ada' Legolas said. 'Please my son, it has been thousands of years since I last saw your mother, I have always waited for the day when you could take up my responsibilities and I could sail to Gray Havens and be with my wife once again. You are capable of becoming a much better King than I ever was, I have trust in you' Thranduil said as he put a hand on Legolas's shoulder.

'I have trust in you too my love, you will be a great king and you know it' you said to him. Lor came running and hugged his legs, ' You will be the best king ever Ada' she giggled. Legolas let out a big sigh and then looked up to Thranduil. 'Alright Ada, I know this will be a journey with lots of walls to overcome, but Y/n will always be by my side to help and support me, long you have waited for the day you could meet Nana again and I wont make you wait any longer. I'm ready to be King Ada' Legolas said as you smiled. 

Later in the afternoon, Thranduil called you to his chambers. 'Y/n, you have been nothing less than a daughter to me, and I know you will become a great queen. Legolas's mother always wanted to pass down her crowns to her daughter in law, so here they are' he said as he opened a long rectangular box revealing three crowns inside.

You gasped at how beautiful the crowns were, each one unique in it's own way. the first was made of twigs and leaves with a large gemstone set right in the middle. It had two leaf vines extending down below from both the sides. The second one was smaller, lighter version of the first crown. And the third one, which you thought was most beautiful, was also made of twings and branched which were coloured silver and set with large clear crystals. 'But why were there... three crowns?' you thought to yourself. 'One crown for each season' Thranduil said as if reading your mind. 'These are absolutely beautiful Ada' you said.

'Legolas will have to cross many hurdles to become the king that everyone expects him to be, please always be by his side and support him, and when he strays away from his path, bring him back to the right one, I'm counting on you y/n' Thranduil said and you nodded. 'His mother always wanted to see the day he would be crowned King' Thranduil smiled sadly. 'You must miss her very much' you said. 'Every single moment in my life, little one, and now I cannot wait to meet her again and tell her all about what has happened since she was gone. I'll tell her about  what a wonderful husband and father that Legolas has become and what a beautiful, kind, strong and intelligent girl I have for my daughter in law' he said making you blush. 

The next day, in the very morning, you and Legolas were crowned King and Queen of Mirkwood. 

Thranduil was supposed to set sail for Gray Havens that day later in the evening so you, Legolas and Lor were there to bid him goodbye. Lor was a crying mess and she couldn't for the life of her understand why her grandfather had to go away. 'Take care of my grand daughter and her mother, Legolas, and be the great king you were always destined to be' Thranduil said as he hugged each of you one by one. 'Tell her all about us Ada, tell Nana that i have missed her everyday and tell her that I would be there with both of you very soon' Legolas said. After bidding your final goodbyes, you all returned back to Mirkwood.

'Lor finally stopped crying and went to sleep' you sighed as you sat down on the bed, rubbing your shoulders. 'Are you tired my love?' Legolas asked as he sat behind you and massaged your shoulders. A satisfied moan left your mouth and you felt your whole body relax. 'Very much Legolas, very much' you said. Legolas kept massaging your shoulders and neck as more groans and moans left your lips.

'I won't be able to continue massaging you if you don't stop making those sounds y/n' Legolas said. You smirked as you turned around to face him, 'Why? Do my moans turn you on, My King?' you said. 'Very much' Legolas said, his lips very close to yours. 'Then lets do something about it' you whispered against his lips and he pulled you in for a rough, passionate kiss.