Love At First Sight, Or Not
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Lord of the Rings Movies › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
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1,276
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Boromir To The Rescue!
Hey again! Long time, no see…and nothing has changed in ownership, but I STILL have to say this…I don’t own Lord of the Rings, or any character therein.
After getting over the shock, she’d left to look for a quiet, peaceful area where she wouldn’t be interrupted.
With these final thoughts, she left.
Trying to be as quiet as possible going down the stairs, as not disturb anyone (or get unwanted attention), she tiptoed on her feet…another oddity she was noticed for. Not many elven maidens walked around in dresses barefoot.
Perhaps that’s why the elvish men were all noticing the new girl now…she acted and dressed different.
She walked to the gates, and into the woods. Looking, she saw a tall tree, and ran towards it. But she stopped, abruptly, halfway there. Was that a…yes, a footstep. A heavy footstep. She swallowed, to get the taste of fear out of her throat. No, no, no…she turned. A man with a cruel smile on his face stood there.
She ran, but he was too fast, and she found herself pinned against the very tree she’d chosen. She shoved him, screaming once before he covered her mouth. Muffled yelps escaped as he drew a dagger, talking to himself while getting ready to cut her clothes.
The litany ran through her mind. But she could hear something else, to, almost like hoof beats. But that was impossible. No one had followed her, right?
A whoosh, and then a splash of something hit her. She opened her eyes, and vaguely noticed she was drenched in blood…and promptly passed out.
When she woke, she almost fell off the horse she was on. She jerked awake with a short scream, hitting the person behind her.
“Shhh.”
It was a commanding whisper, and being like she was, she didn’t like it. She whipped around enough to see who she was with, almost knocking her and the rider off.
“Boromir, what are you doing in the woods?”
“I could ask you the same, pretty one.”
Manda growled under her breath, but from the slight smile on his face you could tell he’d heard it.
“Don’t call me that! I was looking for some peace and quiet!”
“And I was on guard. You do know what those are, Manda?”
“Yes, of course.”
He smiled, returning to concentrating fully on the horse.
Manda couldn’t help but feel his arms tighten in a little around her as he held the ropes…
After getting over the shock, she’d left to look for a quiet, peaceful area where she wouldn’t be interrupted.
With these final thoughts, she left.
Trying to be as quiet as possible going down the stairs, as not disturb anyone (or get unwanted attention), she tiptoed on her feet…another oddity she was noticed for. Not many elven maidens walked around in dresses barefoot.
Perhaps that’s why the elvish men were all noticing the new girl now…she acted and dressed different.
She walked to the gates, and into the woods. Looking, she saw a tall tree, and ran towards it. But she stopped, abruptly, halfway there. Was that a…yes, a footstep. A heavy footstep. She swallowed, to get the taste of fear out of her throat. No, no, no…she turned. A man with a cruel smile on his face stood there.
She ran, but he was too fast, and she found herself pinned against the very tree she’d chosen. She shoved him, screaming once before he covered her mouth. Muffled yelps escaped as he drew a dagger, talking to himself while getting ready to cut her clothes.
The litany ran through her mind. But she could hear something else, to, almost like hoof beats. But that was impossible. No one had followed her, right?
A whoosh, and then a splash of something hit her. She opened her eyes, and vaguely noticed she was drenched in blood…and promptly passed out.
When she woke, she almost fell off the horse she was on. She jerked awake with a short scream, hitting the person behind her.
“Shhh.”
It was a commanding whisper, and being like she was, she didn’t like it. She whipped around enough to see who she was with, almost knocking her and the rider off.
“Boromir, what are you doing in the woods?”
“I could ask you the same, pretty one.”
Manda growled under her breath, but from the slight smile on his face you could tell he’d heard it.
“Don’t call me that! I was looking for some peace and quiet!”
“And I was on guard. You do know what those are, Manda?”
“Yes, of course.”
He smiled, returning to concentrating fully on the horse.
Manda couldn’t help but feel his arms tighten in a little around her as he held the ropes…