The Grooming of Aragorn
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Category:
-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
17
Views:
2,802
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Babies and Mushiness
*** I know I know, this was supposed to be the last chapter..but due to new developments, this will be the second last chapter. So you better review and tell me what you want to happen in the last chapter, because it's up to you guys now***
"Mela?"
"Mmmm.?" A sleep deprived Aragorn raised his head and saw his lover, husband, and now fellow parent, holding his baby daughter.
"You want to hold her?" Aragorn stared at the baby for a moment, scared out of his wits at the very thought of holding that baby, but even more scared of angering Legolas.
"Yes." He held out his arms, and held the tiny being in his arms, frightened that he may crush her little body.
"Aragorn...I'm sorry about being such a well...to be blunt.....such a horror. I really love you, and there's no one else I can think of that I would rather have this beautiful baby with." Legolas said, his eyes downcast. Aragorn watched him, and felt his heart soften for the blonde haired beauty, who seemed so repenting.
"I forgive you meleth, and I love you too. By the way have you thought of a name?" Aragorn whispered, determined not to wake up the sleeping elf child. Legolas pondered over this a moment, (looking absolutely adorable!),
"I don't know, I can't think of anything. What about you?"
"How about Shea?" (Irish for fairy place...yeah I know it should be elvish....but wait!)
"Ummmm....how about no! I didn't carry this child for 9 months just to name it some raggedy ass name like Shea." Legolas said haughtily.
"Shea was my dead sister's name." Aragorn glowered. Legolas gave a little peep and flushed.
"And it's a very nice name indeed. It's just not fit for *our* daughter....I mean she's different. Right?" Legolas said quickly. Aragorn nodded and looked down at his daughter.
"So what should we name her?"
"Mela?"
"Mmmm.?" A sleep deprived Aragorn raised his head and saw his lover, husband, and now fellow parent, holding his baby daughter.
"You want to hold her?" Aragorn stared at the baby for a moment, scared out of his wits at the very thought of holding that baby, but even more scared of angering Legolas.
"Yes." He held out his arms, and held the tiny being in his arms, frightened that he may crush her little body.
"Aragorn...I'm sorry about being such a well...to be blunt.....such a horror. I really love you, and there's no one else I can think of that I would rather have this beautiful baby with." Legolas said, his eyes downcast. Aragorn watched him, and felt his heart soften for the blonde haired beauty, who seemed so repenting.
"I forgive you meleth, and I love you too. By the way have you thought of a name?" Aragorn whispered, determined not to wake up the sleeping elf child. Legolas pondered over this a moment, (looking absolutely adorable!),
"I don't know, I can't think of anything. What about you?"
"How about Shea?" (Irish for fairy place...yeah I know it should be elvish....but wait!)
"Ummmm....how about no! I didn't carry this child for 9 months just to name it some raggedy ass name like Shea." Legolas said haughtily.
"Shea was my dead sister's name." Aragorn glowered. Legolas gave a little peep and flushed.
"And it's a very nice name indeed. It's just not fit for *our* daughter....I mean she's different. Right?" Legolas said quickly. Aragorn nodded and looked down at his daughter.
"So what should we name her?"