NinjaManiac

*** Meleth- My love, or Love :bulletpurple: Thranduil x Reader: Warmth :bulletpurple: (F/n) was cold.   Though it wasn’t the kind of freezing sensation where you shivered and turned blue. But rather, the odd feeling of an internal frost of the soul.   Physically, she was fine. . .  But on the inside, the woman was on the brink of breaking down. Her emotions played viciously in her groggy mind, making her begin to shake as her panic attack hit her full force.   It had been a dream, that had caused her to awake in a cold sweat and near panicky state. A simple, and disturbing replay of what her life had been like before she was thrust to