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tolkien100Title: Passion
Author: annmarwalk
Characters: Denethor, Finduilas
Warnings: None. Good clean married lust!
Disclaimer: Not mine, merely borrowed for 100 words.
Author’s note: A holiday gift for![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
sealover_astara. Moved to its proper home here from tolkien_weekly.
Passion
The year’s end celebration: feasting and dancing and bonfires. At the Citadel there is candlelight; scent of cedar and fir and exotic spices; elegantly garbed and perfumed guests: the Lord Steward’s mettarë ball.
As she turns, smiling, to welcome a shy guest; as he bends, thoughtfully, to greet an old ally: their eyes meet, and a spark, a nearly palpable burst of light and heat.
Ah, the unspoken words transmitted upon the power of that glance!
Dear one, husband, how handsome you are tonight! I wish –
Would that this evening were over, my Finduilas, my love! My jewel. My precious.
Author: annmarwalk
Characters: Denethor, Finduilas
Warnings: None. Good clean married lust!
Disclaimer: Not mine, merely borrowed for 100 words.
Author’s note: A holiday gift for
sealover_astara. Moved to its proper home here from tolkien_weekly.Passion
The year’s end celebration: feasting and dancing and bonfires. At the Citadel there is candlelight; scent of cedar and fir and exotic spices; elegantly garbed and perfumed guests: the Lord Steward’s mettarë ball.
As she turns, smiling, to welcome a shy guest; as he bends, thoughtfully, to greet an old ally: their eyes meet, and a spark, a nearly palpable burst of light and heat.
Ah, the unspoken words transmitted upon the power of that glance!
Dear one, husband, how handsome you are tonight! I wish –
Would that this evening were over, my Finduilas, my love! My jewel. My precious.
