Phew, so I just spent time looking this up ok, I am pretty certain this is correct… And Thranduil is just the father of Gimizh’s uncle by marriage. It’s a fairly distant relationship, really.
There’s no special name that I can find. It appears that most folks call their uncle-in-law’s dad/mum by their name, or a nickname.
‘Great-uncle’ /‘grand-uncle’ refers to the sibling of your grandparents, apparently.
(marvel at my MS Paint magic k)
So yeah, pretty obscure/distant sort of relationship.
Hey! I just wanted to say that I love Sansûkh! It has helped encourage me in so many ways! So I crocheted Gimli, Gimizh, and Laerophen! I hope that you are doing well and taking care of yourself! Please take all the time you need!
Me: *goggling in awe, many fish-faces, all the choked-off exclamations of amazement*
OH MY FUCKIGH:KSJHGFHSI
That. is amazing. That is knitting sorcery. I AM GOGGLING. Boggling, even!!! WOW, holy heck – alkdjgflajh SERIOUYSLY. Gimli’s brilliant beard, their cute lil rounded-off feet, eyes and wee belts and tunics and scrollwork and wristguards, oh my!! (Want, want want) you are absolutely wonderful, what a huge project, they are beautiful – what an achievement, THEY’RE SO CUTE I WANNA ARMY OF THEM
OKAY SO USING SOME OF MY PIERCING/TATTS IDEAS FOR DWARVES:
Legolas is of age, obvs, so if he liked the idea and wanted to go ahead, Gimli could design him some tattoos for his shoulders/arms, like he has. Curling leaves, ivy or vines maybe, as he is an Elf.
And yes, the first few times he squeezes Gimli’s hand so tightly, his fingers go blue at the tips. When he finally lets go Gimli has pins-and-needles and has to shake his hand for a solid two minutes before he has any feeling back!
Legolas is a warrior, and so Gimli would be all YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO A PIERCING THROUGH YOUR NIP. (considering the great fascination he has with Gimli’s pierced nipples, I think Legolas might. um. Really like this idea.)
This hurts a bit to think of, but he might walk up to his beloved one day with a small sketch in his hands. “What’s this?” Gimli would take it, and study the little picture: a bow, lined all along its curve in stars. “It’s lovely.”
“It’s a mourning mark,” Legolas would mumble. “For a friend.”
And Gimli would know – how could he not know, when he wears its match upon his own shoulder? And he’d nod his head. “I’d be honoured to set it on you,” he’d say, gently.
Then there’s the pair of Elk horns, the tree, the crossed bow, axe and longsword, the stylised running horse, and the Gull. Each of these were Legolas’ choice, for his own personal meaning. There’s a many-pronged star, too, bright as rubies, bright as the dawn. It rests over his heart, surmounted by a crown of cirth runes.
(That one is important.)
Perhaps he likes the feel of Gimli’s heavy ear-cuffs against his teeth, and wishes for something similar for himself. Gimli throws himself single-mindedly into the project, and comes back with the most beautiful thing EVER, mithril and gold, the perfect blend of Dwarven mastery and Elven art. I’m imagining something like this:
(btw, this can be found for sale here. Also, look up ‘leaf ear cuffs’ on google image search if you wish to drool with covetous lust over pretty, pretty jewellery. *controls self with a massive effort*)
Previous pierced-Legolas responses may be found here and here! And yup, possible *ahem* piercings are discussed.
I suspect Aglarond may be inundated with demands for new jewellery, once Legolas’ people get an eyeful of what he’s sporting these days! Like, SWAMPED with orders, all jewellers on the go all the time.
hmm, I don’t know if many of the remaining Sindar or Galadhrim would venture into tattooing… but I get the feeling that the Silvan folk would LOVE the notion, and get tremendously artistic about it. I can see the same swirling beautiful patterns they use on their armour, winding over their forearms and calves.
(Legolas totally gets this done too. He will Not Be Outdone.)
Thranduil has joined Aragorn in the land of the Unshockable and Unflappable. They sit upon thrones of Utter Doneness and let it all wash over them 🙂
Laerophen would be *GASPWHAT* but but OW and also, it DOESN’T COME OFF, WHAT
Laindawar would say nothing. That’s because he’s already picked out the designs he wants, SWORDS CROSSED ON HIS BACK FUCK YEAH.
I’ve already done seven(ish) lines from page 7, so here we go: here’s 7 from up near the beginning of the chapter so far!
Thror, watching, was able to see the quick expression of
gladness that crossed Laindawar’s stern face as it pressed against his
brother’s shoulder.
“How has your head fared, honeg?” he said, briskly. “I see
your time amongst the Naugrim has not cured you of your ridiculous height.”
Laerophen’s brows knitted. “And you are as short and
disagreeable as ever, honeg,” he said. “Do not call them that.”
Laindawar blinked, but his surprise was hidden in an
instant. “Very well, I shall not.”
“He’s weirder than you ever were,” came a small whisper by Laerophen’s knee, and the tall elf smiled again.
“That is only to be expected. He is my older brother, young
one, and to be odd is a family trait, we are told.”
Laindawar was not able to conceal his shock quite so neatly
this time, as the small slightly-grubby hand of Gimizh rose and tugged at
Laerophen’s tunic. “Can you tell me about them? I dun have a brother or
sister.”
Bomfris would be flabbergasted. She lost to Laerophen in their little contest, after all. “Oi, didn’t you say your brother was better than you at archery?”
Laerophen would be staring at Legolas in puzzlement. “He is. I mean. Was?”
“He’s a finer shot even than I,” Laindawar would say, slowly. “Has the south sapped your skills, honeg nin?”
“He’s a bonny fighter!” Gimli would protest, ready to defend Legolas against anyone and anything. Naturally, it’s not a helpful thing to say. Legolas avoids looking at his brothers, tips his head away, mumbles something incomprehensible about Uruk-Hai and knife-work and explosives.
Thranduil would probably take one glance between the mortified, tongue-tied Legolas and the totally oblivious confused vaguely-defensive Gimli. Realisation dawns. It is followed by a GIANT SIGH OF RESIGNATION.
Meanwhile Gloin is prouder than punch. MY LAD BEAT THE ELF AT ORC-KILLING HELL YAH OF FUCKING COURSE HE DID DWARVES RULE ELVES DROOL *high fives Dwalin*
*squints* Hmmmm I HAVE MY SUSPICIONS AS TO WHO THIS MIGHT BE 😉
Have to wait and see, Nonnie!
(one thing I will say: nothing will happen immediately. To remain healthy and non-creeptastic, the relationship has to develop from an adult-child friendship to an adult-adult friendship. Though Laerophen may have some prior experience in such matters, being immortal and also so much older than his younger brother, Gimizh does not. So, yeah, if this is a shippy question, there’s not gonna be first-thing ‘oh no he’s hot’ moment, my apologies! Give him a few years!)
HEADCANONPALOOZA PART 14!!!!
(tbh? I have a feeling that Frerinith isn’t going to care all that much about having an Elf of his own. And that particular one keeps smooshing faces with Gimli, anyway. Gimizh’s Elf is far far easier to boss around.)
I NEED SPICY SOUP COMPETITIONS BETWEEN DAIN AND GENILD YESTERDAY. YESTERDAY.