elf promise

Forgive Me

Originally posted by fairyshire

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You look around Imladris. It felt so nice to be back home, but you weren’t going to say that. Not in front of these dwarves.

They had yet to find out that you were actually an elf. You told them that you were of the race of man and throughout the journey, you kept your hair in one big braid and your ears were always tucked under your hair and no one had suspected a thing. Well at least you thought they didn’t.

You felt bad but it was necessary in order for you to actually join in the adventure. Gandalf had sent word to you that he needed help and after a very long conversation with your father, you left to meet Gandalf in the Shire.

Gandalf had told you that Thorin would be very against you joining since you were an elf and you promised that you’d hide your heritage for as long as you could, but now that you were home you weren’t too sure you could.

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To follow Park Jungsoo, wherever he leads us, to cheer for Kim Heechul at any cost, to respect Hang Geng in his every decision, to sing with Kim Jongwoon, every note and melody, to accept Kim Youngwoon, as well as all his flaws, to appreciate Shin Donghee, regardless of appearances, to adore Lee Sungmin, every side of him, to watch over Lee Hyukjae, as he rocks the stage, to support Choi Siwon in everything he does, to protect Zhou Mi and his beautiful smile, to give strengh to Lee Donghae, when his tears threaten to fall, to take care of Kim Ryeowook, the way he cares for all of us, to believe in Kim Kibum, no matter what, to listen to Cho Kyuhyun, for as long as his voice exists, to stand by Henry Lau, every step of the way. To cover the world with Pearl Sapphire blue, to love SUPER JUNIOR, for as long as my heart allows me to. 

My name is ELF.
And this is my promise. 

#Happy11thanniversary

The World of Elmwood A Mystic Messenger AU

Elmwood Reading List

Not sure if this has been done, but well, here it is, a Fantasy AU for Mystic Messenger:

Saeyoung: Rogue: Human: Age 22

A street urchin he took to a life of theft to survive and take care of his sickly brother. He became adept in pick-pocketing and street hustling. A true con-man. In his teens he stumbled on information that he was able to sell for more money than his stolen trinkets could bring in. From then on he trafficked in info mostly. At the age of 15 his brother, Saeran, disappeared. He has been looking for him ever since.

Pick-pocket * thief * weapon of choice: daggers tipped with sleeping potion * blades hidden throughout his body * does not kill unless seriously threatened * jokester * keeps others at arms length * loner

Saeran: Assassin: Human: Age 22

Abandoned by their mother, Saeran depended on his brother Saeyoung to stay alive. He always felt useless and a burden to his brother. At the age of 15 he was approached by a beautiful sun elf who promised him power and the ability to help his brother. He became an unwilling acolyte of the Lich Queen whose true beauty had long ago been obliterated. He was trained as an assassin and given dark magic to fade into the shadows. He became shadow itself.

Assassin * infiltrator * weapon of choice: garrote and hand crossbow * Lich Queen controls him through mind manipulation

Yoosung: Cleric: Half-elf: Age 21

Mother is a sun elf, father is human. Raised by his mother who tried to shelter him from the brutality of both the elven and human societies hatred of half breeds. His innate optimism and positiveness helped him endure his youth. Wanting to help others and be a positive influence and role model for other half breeds, he became a cleric and travels the world helping any who are in need. He survives on the generosity of those he helps, never charging for his services.

Healer * alchemist * weapon of choice: holy hammer * infused with the power of Gala, his goddess

Jumin: Mage: High Elf: Age 127

A high elf prince and the heir to the throne. He has been highly educated in a multitude of subjects and speaks many of the other races languages. From youth he had an aptitude for magic and was sent to the prestigious Academy of Magic in the Silver Marches, this is where he first met Zen (a silver elf) and their mutual hatred began. He has risen far in the magical arts and is rumored to have the potential to be the most powerful mage in generations. He is well traveled and extremely disciplined.

Mage * fire * ice * electric * mostly offensive with a few defensive barriers and shields * currently studying matter manipulation * weapon of choice: himself, magical staff * few friends * brother V

Zen: Paladin: Silver Elf: Age 124

An aberration in elven society, for having been born with red eyes and skin several shades whiter than the average silver elf, Zen just missed being a complete outcast because of his incredible beauty. Even so, his family feared him and treated him with disdain, so much so that at an early age, he left the safety of his forest home and ventured into the dirty streets of human society. He used his exotic looks and the curiosity of humans to line his pockets. He met a man named Ahmet, a paladin of the highest order, who showed him a different path, one he willingly embraced. A protector of all and defender of innocents.

Paladin * warrior * serves under the god Bahn * weapon of choice: hammer and shield * hates Jumin

Jaehee: Monk: Human: Age 26

Born to a maid and farmer in the village of Tundre, at the age of 6 she was orphaned. No one in the village was willing to take on another mouth. A traveling monk accepted her and took her to the mountain monastery of his order. The Order of the Rose. Her discipline was highly praised and she learned technique quickly. The passion in her heart shone through her every movement. Once achieving the level of master, in record time, she was sent out into the world to learn first hand about other cultures and races.

Monk * pacifist * will NOT kill * respects all life * weapon of choice: she IS a weapon * Has no ONE god she worships

Rika: Sun Elf corrupted by power who became the LIch Queen: Age unknown

Related to Yoosung through ancient blood lines. Rika had been an advocate of humanity and kindness. Her power grew at an exponential rate and affected her thought process. Became obsessed with ridding the world of all pain, whether the people liked it or not. Began experimenting with dark magic and slid more and more towards inhuman practices, losing all sense of morality. The darkness grew inside of her to the point that it broke through her skin. Finally, she accepted her new identity and began gathering acolytes to bring about her new world order.

Dark Mage * evil * seeks out the weak promising power then using them mercilessly * weapon of choice: mental attacks and simple manipulation

V: Warrior Mage: High Elf: Age 198

Older brother of Jumin. Was the prince and heir to the throne but he fell in love with the sun elf Rika and followed her into the dark abyss. Blinded by love he was in too deep to extricate himself from her machinations. He reluctantly protects his Queen, even to the detriment of himself and others. To keep his loyalty the Lich Queen often comes to him in her beautiful form and manipulates his emotions so that his own confusion keeps him unable to truly understand his own moral standing.

Fighter * access to kinetic magic * weapon of choice: long sword, short sword, dual wield * magical armor * hates himself * is loyal to his love

And there it is, let me know what you think! PLEASE! I’M BEGGING YOU!!

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I don’t think Momquisitor Valen wants The Iron Bull near her Mage Baby.

(sorry about Bull, I just really liked the rough I made of him that I just… I’ll draw him properly next time;;)

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Kira:So what are we watching?

Malia:Uh, I believe she said we were going to watch the Grinch, then the elf?!?

Stiles:They’re Christmas classics promise you’ll love them.

Scott:Liam keep your pesky little fingers out my bowl or I’ll break them.

Liam*flinches* I just wanted some, sorry, Scotty.

Lydia:Don’t be mean, Scott.*Steals some popcorn*

Derek:Thanks for calling me in, I missed you guys!

Y/N:Okay everyone quiet, it’s movie time.

Mason:Paus it I have to go to the bathroom, real fast!

To the future (an after VVV24 story) by Toumei

未来へ(VVV24話後の話)by 透栖

Following the end of episode 24, a story long after.

To some extent, there are depictions of L-elf’s old age and death (life span).

Tagged as 腐 (BL) but it I don’t think it goes that far. However, I am on the HaruEru group (エルエルフ厨な) and HaruEru is HaruEru.

When I’m calm enough to talk about it, I think I want to write something such as my episode 24 comments on the caption.

Posted and translated with the artist’s permission. Please show your appreciation by going to the artist’s page over at Pixiv and rating their works~

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Super Junior- where a group of people is not just a group but a family 💕


Those who’ll always keep their communication with you eventhough you’ve never promoted with them for 6 years. Those who said that they’ll welcome you anytime you want to promote with them. And those that congratulates you even after you’ve left the company.

Not everyone can have those kind of people in their lives.
I guess you’re really lucky.

Congratulations, Kim Ki Bum! You’ve worked hard, and now you’re free! 💕

Don’t worry, we’ll always support you the way we’ve supported you before you go in hiatus from the group.

And please, if ever you have time, please come back and promote with the rest of the members.

We’ll be waiting! 💋💕

Now I know, I supported the right group. A group that doesn’t abandon anyone. A group who cherishes everyone. 💙

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Ryeowook on twitter: “Ki Bum, I’m always cheering you on!!! I sincerely hope that you go on to somewhere better and be happy~ I hope that the memories we made together in Super Junior will stay with you for a long time. ^^.”

12 Days of TOPmas (T.O.P)

requested by anonymous

This is a little Christmas gift to my homesick friend and anybody who wants to spend Christmas with T.O.P~ Enjoy and Happy Holidays :)

December 14

“Hello?”

“Oppa, where did you put the stamps?” You asked as you continued sifting through a drawer, your phone pressed in between your cheek and shoulder.

“What stamps?”

“The postage stamps! You were the last person to use them…”

“They’re not in the desk?”

“No, I’m still looking.”

“Then they must be in your heart.”

You stopped what you were doing and stood up, holding your phone in disbelief. “What?”

“Because I stamped my mark there.” You could hear your boyfriend laughing at his own joke through the line.

You sighed. “Oppa, I’m serious. I need to mail these Christmas cards out soon or they won’t get to my friends in time. You know international mail takes longer.”

“Okay, okay, I’ll buy some more on my way in. Haha, I’m so funny.”

You hung up before he could say any more.


December 15

You were both cuddled together on the couch under a fluffy blanket that Seunghyun had brought home from one of his trips overseas (“It’s alpaca fur. From Peru,” he had simply announced, expecting to be praised. You had rolled your eyes, but you had to admit, it was really very soft). You were flipping through the channels on tv when he lifted his head from your shoulder.

“Honey.”

“Hmmm?” There were too many good dramas on right now, it was hard to choose…

“Why don’t we have a Christmas tree? You told me stories about how you’d have real trees and decorate them and stuff with your family as you were growing up. Why don’t we get one?”

You threw your head back and laughed. “Mr. Choi, where are we going to find a real tree like that in the middle of Seoul?”

Seunghyun pouted as he looked out the large glass window to see the lights of the bustling city flicker off the Han River. “True. But you always talked about how good they smell.” Your eyes traced the silhouette of his masculine face as he looked at the view that the extravagant villa offered. There were times that you still couldn’t believe that this man, the very same T.O.P of Big Bang, was yours. And every minute that you did believe it, you were so grateful that you had met him and moved to Korea. But sometimes, just sometimes, you missed home. You missed your family, the town you grew up in, the familiarity of the neighborhood grocery store, and the memories of Christmas spent together around the fragrant conifer decorated with glass baubles, handmade ornaments, and string lights, much like the lights that danced across the reflection of the river in the window.

Seunghyun had noticed the wistful look in your eyes. “What is it?” he asked.

“Nothing, it’s just…this is the first time I won’t be home for Christmas,” you said.

Without another word, he guided your head to rest on his shoulder, stroking your hair. It was true that he was the biggest goofball ever, but moments like these reminded you that he also knew how to be a quiet comforter.


December 16

“Ah! So bitter!”

“Sorry!” Seunghyun quickly apologized with an apologetic smile as he bustled about, picking up his scarf and throwing on his coat. He was running late to a morning meeting at the YG building, but that hadn’t stopped him from making you coffee. Even if it was extra bitter.

“It’s fine, go, go.” You waved him out as you shuffled sleepily towards the sugar jar. It was early; you had just gotten out of bed.

“Alright, I’m leaving, but hey, be ready to go out this evening, okay? I’ll come pick you up.” He was tying his shoelaces.

“Where are we going?”

Seunghyun stood up and beamed like a child. “To get a tree!”

A tree? You wanted to question it, but he was already late. “Okay, but you need to go!”

He opened the door to leave and turned around, grinning at you. “By the way honey, that pajama fashion with the bed hair, you’re killing it.” He flashed his teeth and escaped before he could hear your indignant reply.

“OPPA!”


December 17

You strung the last piece of tinsel on a branch, stepping back to admire your work. “Done!”

Your boyfriend came up behind you, squeezing your shoulder. “It’s…it’s…beautiful.”

You snorted at his dramatics. You had to admit, though, the tree did look really good. It wasn’t a real tree, but you and Seunghyun had found a nice artificial tree yesterday at the shopping mall, and after decorating it with all of the ornaments the two of you had picked out, it stood impressively in the corner of the living room. “It’s just missing the smell.”

“Actually I have just the thing.” He left the room briefly, then returned holding a gift bag. “One of my fans sent me pine-needle candles.” You lit them and enjoyed looking at the tree with the scent of Christmas in the air. “It’s maybe not quite home,” Seunghyun said, “but is it almost as good?”

You turned to him with a grateful smile, resting your head on his chest as he pulled you into a hug. “It’s just as good.”


December 18

“Elf.”

“The Grinch Who Stole Christmas.”

“Elf!”

“The Grinch!”

“Oppa~” You tried pulling a cute face to convince Seunghyun to watch your choice of holiday film. He groaned before throwing his hands up in the air.

“Fine. Elf it is. But promise that we’ll watch the Grinch tomorrow.”


December 19

“What if she doesn’t like it?” You watched from the bed as Seunghyun paced the room, anxious.

“Don’t worry, Mom will like it. It’s jewelry. She loves jewelry.” You had just gotten off the phone with your parents, who had called to let you know that the international delivery for their gifts had arrived and that they had placed the boxes underneath their tree. Upon hearing the news, your boyfriend had suddenly feared that he had made the wrong choices for their presents.

“What about your father? Oh no. He’s picky, right?” Seunghyun had his face in his hands.

You were slightly amused, seeing him like this. No one else in the world, you were sure, had ever seen T.O.P in this state. “Oppa, my dad loves you. He’ll like whatever you give him. Besides, you didn’t just send him anything, you sent him that fancy French wine.”

“Mouton Rothschild 1945 vintage.”

“Yeah, that.” You didn’t know nearly as much about wine, just that whatever he had sent your father was hella expensive. “He’ll like it.”


December 20

“This one, this one, or unbuttoned?”

“Hmmm.” You considered the options as Seunghyun held them up against his neck. The two of you were heading out to the YG family Christmas dinner, and he wasn’t sure which tie to wear. “Unbuttoned.”

“Ohhh,” he put the silk ties down and pranced towards you, winking. “You liiiiike?”

By the door, Seunghyun stopped you as you bent to put on your heels. “Is that all you’re wearing? You’ll catch a cold.”

“Oppa, don’t you know that dressing like this in cold weather is fashion?”

“I can’t tell if you sound more like Jiyong or Seungri,” he muttered, shaking his head.


December 21

You woke up with a runny nose and raging headache. Seunghyun stayed home all day to take care of you. You missed your mom’s home-made remedial soup, but he kept you cheerful with horrible puns and funny dances.


December 22

Seunghyun woke up with a runny nose and raging headache. He stayed home all day so you could take care of him. His puns were possibly worse than ever, but you forgave him since you gave him the cold.


December 23

You raised your glass. “To another Christmas!” Every girl around the table cheered in response and drank the champagne you had ordered. Seunghyun had gone out with his buddies, so you had decided to get together with some of your best friends in Korea and have a girls night.

“How are you doing?” Your closest friend, sitting on your right, asked you sincerely.

“Good,” you smiled knowingly. “I’m a bit homesick, what with the holiday season and all.”

“But you’re happy?”

“I’m happy.”


December 24

“Merry Christmas!!” You pounced on Seunghyun, who was still sleeping in bed. He half-opened his eyes and threw his arm over them to keep out the light. “Oppa, it’s Christmas morning! Wake up!”

“Wait, what?!” He sat up abruptly, wincing at the sudden rush.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to be the first person to call the Big Bang members this year?” You reminded him innocently, handing him his phone, which you had courteously unlocked.

“I better call Daesungie~”

You could faintly hear the other end of the line. “H-hyung? Is something wrong?”

“Daesung-ah, Merry Christmas! Aren’t I the best hyung ever? I called you first!”

“Um, Hyung, it’s only the 24th. And it’s five in the morning.”

Seunghyun pulled his phone away from his face to look at the lock screen, seeing that it was indeed the 24th, and then to look at you. You doubled over laughing.

“Ah, sorry, Daesung-ah.” He hung up and looked at you, tears streaming down your face as you cracked up. “YAH!”


December 25

You opened your eyes groggily and looked at the clock. 8am. You turned over on your side and saw Seunghyun asleep, curled into the fetal position and his head mussed. What day was it? Oh! It was Christmas!

You gently pushed him awake. “Oppa.”

His brow furrowed as he came to, smiling immediately as soon as he saw you.

“Merry Christmas,” you told him.

“This one’s real, right?”

You grinned, nodding. “Let’s go downstairs!”

“You go first,” Seunghyun said, “I’ll be right down.”

You stood in front of the tree the two of you had decorated last week. Sitting underneath were a few wrapped gifts, the sparkling fairy lights twinkling off the reflective wrapping paper. You heard Seunghyun approach.

“Oppa, let’s open th— what the heck?” You froze mid-sentence as you turned around to see your playful boyfriend dressed in a Santa costume, complete with the fake beard. You recognized it as the one he had worn in his Tokyo Dome concerts; you hadn’t known he had kept it.

“Ta-da! Ho ho ho, Merry Christmas!”

Though it was ridiculous, it was also just like Choi Seunghyun, and you couldn’t help but laugh at the get-up. “Does the Korean Santa even say ho ho ho?”

“I don’t know, but I’m trying to mimic the Santa you grew up with!”

That was sweet. You gave him a quick kiss and quickly turned to the tree. “Let’s open the presents!” You took turns opening the gifts. You were both pretty good at knowing what the other wanted, so everyone was happy. After the last box was unwrapped and opened, Seunghyun stopped you before you could stand up.

“Wait, one last thing.” He pulled from the pocket of his Santa coat a simple envelope. You looked up at him questioningly, but he gestured for you to open it. As you slid your finger underneath the flap, your heart fluttered. Somehow, you knew that this was the biggest gift of the holiday. You pulled out a piece of paper. On it was your name and his, with a flight itinerary. Was this what you thought it was?

“Am I…are we…” you stuttered.

“I noticed you’ve been extra homesick these days. Look, we’ll be there in time to celebrate New Years with your family! I’ve checked with them and they know we’re coming.” Seunghyun carefully watched your face for a response.

You’d be going home? And not just alone, but with Seunghyun too? How had he cleared his busy schedule? You had so many questions, but none of them mattered right now. A happy tear rolled down your face as you looked up at him. “Thank you,” you whispered.

He pulled you into a warm hug, the best gift Santa could ever bring. “Merry Christmas my love.”