Biased Bedtime Stories
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tolkien100Title: Biased Bedtime Stories
Author: Meril
Word Count: 100
Characters/Work: Celebrían and children
Adult Content/Pairing: None
Disclaimer: Tolkien's sandbox, I'm just playing in it.
Author Notes: Written for an instant drabbling challenge, to use some form of the following words: injury, respect, put, praise. All drabbles from said challenge will be posted. And this is my first post here!
Biased Bedtime Stories
“And the great King Elrond said, ‘You have done me great injury, spider-spawn, and now I must put you in your place.’”
“Where were we when this happened? You would never—”
“Hush up, Arwen! It’s my turn! So the great King sent his praised Captains, Elrohir the Orc-Slayer and Elladan the Goblin-Crusher, forth from his realm to give the ugly Prince of Mirkwood his doom. On reaching Moria, Captain Elrohir said, ‘How fitting: a spider fed to the dwarves.’ And—”
“Elrohir! Your sister is hearing this!”
“Sorry, Nana. How about Orcs?”
Celebrían groaned. Will they ever respect Mirkwood?
Author: Meril
Word Count: 100
Characters/Work: Celebrían and children
Adult Content/Pairing: None
Disclaimer: Tolkien's sandbox, I'm just playing in it.
Author Notes: Written for an instant drabbling challenge, to use some form of the following words: injury, respect, put, praise. All drabbles from said challenge will be posted. And this is my first post here!
Biased Bedtime Stories
“And the great King Elrond said, ‘You have done me great injury, spider-spawn, and now I must put you in your place.’”
“Where were we when this happened? You would never—”
“Hush up, Arwen! It’s my turn! So the great King sent his praised Captains, Elrohir the Orc-Slayer and Elladan the Goblin-Crusher, forth from his realm to give the ugly Prince of Mirkwood his doom. On reaching Moria, Captain Elrohir said, ‘How fitting: a spider fed to the dwarves.’ And—”
“Elrohir! Your sister is hearing this!”
“Sorry, Nana. How about Orcs?”
Celebrían groaned. Will they ever respect Mirkwood?
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