DRIFTWOOD
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-Multi-Age › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
53
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4,840
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3
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CHAPTER THIRTY NINE
DRIFTWOOD
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER THIRTY NINE
“You don’t own me” Legolas shouted.
“But I used to and you’re not goling” Elrond returned calmly.
Legolas flew at him, Elrond held on to him tightly only his quick reflexes saving him from a knee in the groin.
“Try to understand my love, you’re carrying I couldn’t bear if anything should happen to either of you” Elrond almost pleaded.
Legolas lifted his chin defiantly, “Pregnancy is a natural part of life not an illness” tears shone in his eyes.
Elrond was not fooled; he knew the difference between tears of sorrow and those of anger and frustration.
“Please be guided by me Legolas, your father and Will can look after themselves” continued Elrond.
“As can I” Legolas replied stubbornly.
“Enough you are carrying I will not allow it” Elrond put his foot down.
“Will not allow it, you cannot stop me!” His voice was haughty and the study door slammed behind him.
Elrond poured himself a glass of mead thinking Legolas was in a fine temper. Still he was pregnant so it was easy to excuse such behaviour. His beloved would calm down and realize how unwise it was to go chasing after wild rumours.
Elrond disliked pulling rank on Legolas mainly because it so rarely worked. Also he could brood for both Rivendell and Mirkwood combined if he choose to. Elrond did feel guilty but content that this time he had gotten his way.
Legolas felt just like the rebellious elfling he used to be, sneaking over the border of Rivendell and off to have an adventure. No doubt Elrond would be furious with him but he couldn’t care less about that at this moment in time.
If he knew anything about Will and his father they would be trying to destroy the ring. Hero complex’s both of them Legolas fondly thought and if they were at Golden Wood as he believed. There were really only two serious routes to be considered for Mount Doom.
Neither of them ideal, the Dead Marshes with it ghosties and ghoulies. Or Minas Tirith and the world of men. Legolas grinned his father would delight in neither one of these options.
He himself would be heading for Minas Tirith to visit his dear friend Aragorn. Once there he would consider his own options again.
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER THIRTY NINE
“You don’t own me” Legolas shouted.
“But I used to and you’re not goling” Elrond returned calmly.
Legolas flew at him, Elrond held on to him tightly only his quick reflexes saving him from a knee in the groin.
“Try to understand my love, you’re carrying I couldn’t bear if anything should happen to either of you” Elrond almost pleaded.
Legolas lifted his chin defiantly, “Pregnancy is a natural part of life not an illness” tears shone in his eyes.
Elrond was not fooled; he knew the difference between tears of sorrow and those of anger and frustration.
“Please be guided by me Legolas, your father and Will can look after themselves” continued Elrond.
“As can I” Legolas replied stubbornly.
“Enough you are carrying I will not allow it” Elrond put his foot down.
“Will not allow it, you cannot stop me!” His voice was haughty and the study door slammed behind him.
Elrond poured himself a glass of mead thinking Legolas was in a fine temper. Still he was pregnant so it was easy to excuse such behaviour. His beloved would calm down and realize how unwise it was to go chasing after wild rumours.
Elrond disliked pulling rank on Legolas mainly because it so rarely worked. Also he could brood for both Rivendell and Mirkwood combined if he choose to. Elrond did feel guilty but content that this time he had gotten his way.
Legolas felt just like the rebellious elfling he used to be, sneaking over the border of Rivendell and off to have an adventure. No doubt Elrond would be furious with him but he couldn’t care less about that at this moment in time.
If he knew anything about Will and his father they would be trying to destroy the ring. Hero complex’s both of them Legolas fondly thought and if they were at Golden Wood as he believed. There were really only two serious routes to be considered for Mount Doom.
Neither of them ideal, the Dead Marshes with it ghosties and ghoulies. Or Minas Tirith and the world of men. Legolas grinned his father would delight in neither one of these options.
He himself would be heading for Minas Tirith to visit his dear friend Aragorn. Once there he would consider his own options again.