The Adventures of Arwen Undomiel

Title: The Adventures of Arwen Undomiel: Baby-sitting Woes (4/6)
Category: Lord of the Rings (movie)
Rating: PG-13
Warning: spanking
Co-written by tiaoconnell and carelesscat
Disclaimner: We don't own Tolkien's world (or anyg ing in it) even
though we wish we did. We just play there.
Author's Note: Note one: Undomiel is Elvish for Evenstar
Note two: Again, playing with ages. Twins are 16, Arwen is 4 and
Celebrian has just very recently passed.

Where we last left the Elflings: Arwen was about to be spanked by
Elladan, who had just locked Elrohir out of the room, because he was
having a tantrum.

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Elladan sighed and crouched down in front of her. "Now, Arwen, you
know you are in trouble, right?" The toddler nodded her dark head
very quickly. "I *very* bad?" she whispered. Not knowing for sure how
to respond to that, he just nodded. "And you know what naughty girls
get, right?"

Again, the dark head nodded. "Corner," she said softly, sticking her
thumb in her mouth. Usually, she was so well behaved, or she had been
when Celebrian had been alive, that it was rare for her t spa spanked.

"Not this time pen-neth," Elladan sighed, picking her up gently in
his arms. Sitting on the bed, he placed her on his lap. "I just
wanted bear, that not bad, he makes me happy....." Arwen tried to
explain, carefully tracing the print on his tunic with her finger.

"I know Arwen..... you should've asked before you decided to reach
for it. Now, what I am going to do is out of love for you." Elladan
spoke slowly and softly, stroking her hair gently as he did.

For the first time, he knew what Elrond had been meaning, and feeling
in his heart, when he spoke those words before spanking his children.
Finally, it truly made sense to Elladan. It wasn't meant to hurt--of
course it did, that was the point of a spanking, but hurt in the
heart. A spanking was to reassure love and guidance just as much as
it was to discipline and establish consquences.

Elladan pondered all these thoughts for a moment, before Arwen
brought him back into the moment. "Roh too mad, make my heart hurt,
not want him to yell to more," she told her big brother
honestly. "What yonnaonna do? EWW no soap!!" she clamped her hands
over her mouth, dropping her bear.

He nearly lost it and began to chuckle, but covered it quickly with a
cough. This was serious business, and it was actually the first time
he had never spanked his sister. Elrohir had a few times, without
permission, but this was different.

"No, no soap Arwen." Without saying what it was, he drapped her over
his knees. The toddler gasped and began to squirm. "No spanks Ella,
no spanks!!" "I'm sorry," Elladan stated. He truly was sorry.... "But
because you ran and bumped into Glorfindel and made him ruin his
clothes.... I have to spank you."

Arwen shook her head no, wriggling around. "I miss ada, you no like
me!! I say sorry already!!" Elladan cringed. "I do like you Arwen, I
do. And he will be home soon."

A moment later, her tiny bottom was bare; he raised his hand. SMACK
SMACK SMACK

Arwen howled and started sobbingckincking, and flailing tiny fists
against his leg. "Ella STOOOOOP I BE GOOOOOOOD!"

He hurried the spanking along, her sad little cries stirring his
heart. Landing four swats quickly on her sit spot, the spanking was
over, and he began to rub her back gently. "Saes! Saes!" Arwen
bawled, still kicking around over his lap.

"Shhh, tis over now Arwen," he said gently, rubbing her
back. "Everybody mad! I not mean it!" she wailed. He turned her over
in his lap and hugged her to his chest. "Not everyone pen-neth. We
all love you very much."

While Elladan comforted her, and Arwen rubbed at hottoottom, Elrohir
continued to bang loudly on the door. "Glorfy hate me?" she asked
softly. "Am I good now, saes?" Elladan chuckled and
nodded. "Glorfindel love you too. And yes, you are a good girl. Let's
make sure you stay that way!!"

"How we do that, huh?" Arwen asked curiously. She looked up at his
face to find a soft smile. "Yikesikes me!!" She patted his face, and
kissed his nose. "Oooh, when ada goes way, you likes me?" "Of course
I like you," he assured her, ruffling her dark curls.

Just then.... the banging stopped. Then Glorfindel's voice was
heard. "Elladan, what is going on in there! Open up!" "No Glorfy, no
be mad! I good now, Ella says!!" Arwen shouted at the door. Elladan
settled her on his hip and unlocked the door. "Glorfindel....."

"What is going on? Why was your brother in the hallway screaming like
a Nazgul?" the Vanya demanded in a scolding tone. "Well..." Elladan
blushed. "Elrohir was being an idiot. Besides, where is El anyway?"
He looked around the hallway, but his twin was no where in sight.

"Oooooooooooh, he have tantrum, he gotta take nap, ada says that,"
Arwen said, nodding her little head.

Ignoring her comment, Glorfindel continued. "Elladan, I don't
appreciate you calling Elrohir names. I sent him to his room." Then
he turned his attention to the toddler. "I take it that Elladan gave
you a spanking." He looked stern, and Arwen buried her head in
Elladan's tunic, worried he was still angry.

"You should be happy that Elladan spanked you instead of your ada!"
That comment elicited a whimper from Arwen, who dared to look up
slightly. "Glorfy, no be mad, saes?" "I'm NOT mad anymore, Arwen,"
Glorfindel replied. "You LOOKS mad," she pointed out. "I say sorry
andot sot spanked, can I be forgived yet?" The words were muffled by
a thumb in her mouth.

Rewarding her with a smile, Glorfindel kissed her forehead. "I
forgive you, child." Giggling, Arwen held her arms out to him, and he
took her, hugging her very tightly. They drove him insane, they truly
did, as they did nearly everyone!, but Glorfindel did indeed love
Lord Elrond and Lady Celebrian's children.

Arwen looked incredibly pleased and curled up in his arms. "Ella
*likes* me. Roh real mad, he grab-ed my arm hard, I wanted bear, that
not bad, I lonely for him...." she prattled. He rocked her, and
looked at Elladan. "As for you and Elrohir, your ada will deal with
both of you."

"ME?" Elladan gasped. "What did I do?" "No! No mad! Don't tell
Glorfy, not fair!" Arwen said indignantly, using her I'm-the-princess
tone. "Don't worry about it," Glorfindel instructed her. "Now please
lie down." "Not sleepy, can I have milk, please?" Glorfindel
nodded. "Elladan, please get milk for your sister."

As Elladan nodded and went for the requested drink, Arwen began to
squirm. "Glorfy, please, no more mad, k? We be real good. Can I get
down? Wanna go make up with Roh." Glorfindel laughed and
nodded. "Alright, but first, you must be dressed!" It seemed that
Arwen was determined to be naked, or at least mostly named, but he
finally suceeded in dressing her completely, amid many giggles.

As soon as she was released, she ran down the hallway
screeching "ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!"