{The tie is undone with just a touch and Thranduil shrugs off the robe entirely. His hair is loose - he knows how his husband likes to play with it - and his skin is delicately tanned from spending time outdoors.
Specifically on the beach.}
Well, my trickster...
{He brings out a basket of beautiful shells, painted in various natural hues.}
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Specifically on the beach.}
Well, my trickster...
{He brings out a basket of beautiful shells, painted in various natural hues.}