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The Forest - Dior x Reader

Everything seemed to be playing out exactly how it did in your fantasies. A person looking for you as you sang in the forest. Whether he was handsome or not, you didn't know. But even if he wasn't attractive, you would still be able to fall in love with the person. They were your savior, after all.

At last, the person found you. Once he found you, you got a good look of him. You were blown away by this beautiful face. This wasn't exactly how you visioned the people from outside the forest. They were beautiful, but not this good-looking. Dear Valar, you couldn't help but admire his face.

"Good day." said the person. "Your voice is enchanting. I couldn't help but follow it." His compliment brought a light blush to your cheeks. What a sweet person. You weren't too sure what he was. Was he an elf? Or was he something else. He continued to speak. "My name is Dior Eluchil. Come with me, and I shall take you to see the world outside the forest."

Dior held his hand out, and you reluctantly took it. He lead you to his steed, and mounted you on it. Then, he got on it and made the horse run towards a place that you did not know.

As you rode away, you couldn't help but ask questions. "What are you?" you asked. "Are you an elf?"

"Sort of. I mean, my mother was part elf and part Maia, while my father was of the race of Men." Dior explained. "So I have the beauty of many kinds."

"I can tell." you murmured. You hoped that Dior didn't hear what you said, as you would be embarrassed.

After quite a long time, the horse approached a city. A city that looked gorgeous. One that you admired and wanted to live in forever.

You were told that this was Menegroth. The city that you once lived in when you were very young. It was breathtaking. The most enchanting sight you've ever seen.

Inside of a building, Dior decided to sit you down somewhere comfortable and began to talk to you. He had such a warm presence to him.

"Well... this is my land." he told you.

"Really? It is quite enchanting." you responded.

"I'm the king of Doriath. And I thank you for the compliments of this place." Dior said. So... you were before a king? A king took you from the forest?

"Oh, y-your majesty–" You were cut off by Dior.

"No need to address me as 'your majesty.'" he told you. "Address me as your friend." The two of you continued to talk for most of the day. You have found a friend in the king, and a friendship that would never be broken was formed.

Time skip brought to you by all of the severely underrated elves

Months later, you have found out that you loved Dior. He was gorgeous, and he had stolen your heart. Never have you thought that you'd be falling for a high king.

You decided that someday, you had to confess your love for him, and that day was today. Something about it felt right. While you were getting ready to admit your feelings, you were getting exponentially nervous. What if he didn't feel the same way?

Despite your feelings of doubt, you took a deep breath and walked up to him. If he turns you down, everything will be fine. Nothing to worry about.

"Dior? I must tell you something." you said, with a hint of nervousness in your voice. Don't mess this up.

"What is it?" Dior asked.

"Ever since you took me away from the forest I used to call home, I had a feeling grow inside of me." you began. "A feeling so sweet yet so intense that I can no longer hide. And that feeling is love. Dior, I love you."

The king's lips crashed against yours. He kissed you with passion, his hands trailing to your waist. Your fingers went to his soft hair, and then to his pointed ears. Dior let out a little gasp that was muffled by the kiss.

Gently stroking his ears, you felt Dior lean in closer to you. Then, he moved away just a hair to whisper into your lips, "My dear, I love you, too."

Once again closing the distance between you, Dior decided to take this elsewhere, as there were many people watching. In his room the two of you began a passionate romance that would last until the day that you two died.

You bore your lover three children, and you hoped that they would live happily and never be trapped in a lonely forest like you were.

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