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House and Home Series

By: Lynsey
folder -Multi-Age › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 20
Views: 4,198
Reviews: 12
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Disclaimer: 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.
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Home Coming

Title: House and Home~Home Coming
Fandom: Lord of the Rings
Author: Lynsey
Websites: Read updates and much more first at my livejournal: http://lynsey-schadegg.livejournal.com/ . Read my stories in an easy format at this archive: http://swoon.dreamelf.com/viewuser.php?uid=42 . Read all of my Erestor/Glorfindel only stories here: http://ressandfin.queencheetah.com/viewuser.php?uid=23 . **To join my mailing list go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Fiction_by_Lynsey/ and join the group
Beta: None
Chapter: 1/1 Drabble
Pairings: Erestor/Glorfindel
Rating: G
Warnings: Implied slash.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Do not sue, all I got are college loans, and this isn’t helping to pay them off.
Summary: Follows “House and Home~Boots”. A home coming…

“ADA’S HOME!” came a screech from the second floor of his home. Erestor groaned as a herd of oliphants ran at full speed down the stairs and tackled him as tried to brace himself against the back of his couch. Four small bodies hit him full force and he released his breath in a loud, “UFF!”

Four small voices talked in a never ending streams of babble while Erestor kissed each little forehead in turn. The dark elf turned his head and glanced at his husband who had just exited the kitchen and leaned against the doorframe smiling.

One little face buried itself in Erestor’s jacket and inhaled his scent. The advisor tilted his head and smiled at the little blond head, and he held his youngest child tightly.

“Dinner’s ready, if you’re done-” Glorfindel started, but he was interrupted by the rampage of small bodies past him and into the kitchen.

Erestor smiled as he leaned back into the safety of his couch. Glorfindel smirked at the exhausted look in his lover’s eyes. “And you want another one?” he chuckled.
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