[ He corrects and finally smiles in turn. A real smile. Between the affection, the tender touches, and Thranduil smiling... It was hopeless to keep up his act. As quickly as his anger rages, it dies down. For him, at least. On good days.
Thorin unlaces their fingers to wrap that arm around Thranduil's waist and keep him close. ]
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[ He corrects and finally smiles in turn. A real smile. Between the affection, the tender touches, and Thranduil smiling... It was hopeless to keep up his act. As quickly as his anger rages, it dies down. For him, at least. On good days.
Thorin unlaces their fingers to wrap that arm around Thranduil's waist and keep him close. ]
But I never took you for charitable.