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Fandom: Lord of the Rings
Characters: Denethor/Finduilas
Summary: what does Fin want for her birthday?
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
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sealover_astara Den/Fin and it's almost completely fluff!
My FanFic Masterlist
December Drabbles 3/50)
Disclaimer: Tolkien’s. Just borrowing. Please don’t sue!
"Anything you want," he says.
She rolls over to face him, dark eyes shining. "Anything?"
"Anything that is within my power to give you."
Finduilas laughs. "Hardly a limitation at all," she teases.
Denethor runs his fingers through the glorious disarray of her hair. "More of one than I would brook, if I had the power."
Her eyes grow serious for a moment, and she looks into his eyes. "Don't even joke about that." But then she smiles, and her hand brushes, almost involuntarily, across the nearly imperceptible swell of her abdomen. "Besides, I have everything I could possibly want."
Fandom: Lord of the Rings
Characters: Denethor/Finduilas
Summary: what does Fin want for her birthday?
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Author's Note: for
sealover_astara Den/Fin and it's almost completely fluff!My FanFic Masterlist
December Drabbles 3/50)
Disclaimer: Tolkien’s. Just borrowing. Please don’t sue!
"Anything you want," he says.
She rolls over to face him, dark eyes shining. "Anything?"
"Anything that is within my power to give you."
Finduilas laughs. "Hardly a limitation at all," she teases.
Denethor runs his fingers through the glorious disarray of her hair. "More of one than I would brook, if I had the power."
Her eyes grow serious for a moment, and she looks into his eyes. "Don't even joke about that." But then she smiles, and her hand brushes, almost involuntarily, across the nearly imperceptible swell of her abdomen. "Besides, I have everything I could possibly want."
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Date: 2008-12-04 06:28 pm (UTC)p.s.: I love it.
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Date: 2008-12-06 03:53 am (UTC)