Drabble for the fishy!
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zhieA tidbit of Erestor/Glorfindel for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fishyz9_... hope it's okay, I used my muses for it...
“You forgot to take the garbage out to the mulch pit. You.. took the wine out too early and now it’s gone flat. You forgot to bathe and now you worry that your stench offends.”
At this last comment, Erestor’s puppyish eyes narrowed and his nose scrunched up on his face. Glorfindel laughed and set to guessing again, approaching his lover now, setting down his lute along the way.
“You didn’t pen Asfaloth when you came back from your ride and now he’s halfway to Rohan. You shut your rabbit in our rooms again and he relieved himself on the bed.” Glorfindel took hold of a now exasperated elf and wrapped his arms around him. “You left the eggs out in the sun and now we can’t have them for supper.”
“You’re getting closer,” mumbled Erestor just as Glorfindel sniffed the air and asked, “What’s that smell? Did something die in the house? Oh, Eru, it isn’t the rabbit, is it?” he asked of a small black and white bunny they had rescued some months earlier.
Back once more were the large, watery eyes. “Noooo.. but.. you didn’t really want eggs for dinner, did you?”
Glorfindel chuckled immediately and shook his head. “Dare I ask?” Erestor bowed his head and leaned it against Glorfindel’s shoulder, but he was laughing too. “Erestor, my dear, how do you manage such things? You burned them, didn’t you?” The head on Glorfindel’s shoulder nodded, still snickering. “So, the Valar can sing into being all things, but they cannot cook a simple egg.”
“Apparently so.”
“How bad are they?”
“They are black.”
Glorfindel’s laughter rang out again, and he wrapped an arm around Erestor’s waist and escorted him toward the kitchen. “This, I must see,” he said, kissing Erestor on the cheek. “And then, I’LL make dinner.”
“Egg-cellent,” replied Erestor as he snickered.
Anyone else need a pick-me-up drabble? I still have a few days of semi-freedom left! I have a Legolas/Elrond one on the way...
fishyz9_... hope it's okay, I used my muses for it...“You forgot to take the garbage out to the mulch pit. You.. took the wine out too early and now it’s gone flat. You forgot to bathe and now you worry that your stench offends.”
At this last comment, Erestor’s puppyish eyes narrowed and his nose scrunched up on his face. Glorfindel laughed and set to guessing again, approaching his lover now, setting down his lute along the way.
“You didn’t pen Asfaloth when you came back from your ride and now he’s halfway to Rohan. You shut your rabbit in our rooms again and he relieved himself on the bed.” Glorfindel took hold of a now exasperated elf and wrapped his arms around him. “You left the eggs out in the sun and now we can’t have them for supper.”
“You’re getting closer,” mumbled Erestor just as Glorfindel sniffed the air and asked, “What’s that smell? Did something die in the house? Oh, Eru, it isn’t the rabbit, is it?” he asked of a small black and white bunny they had rescued some months earlier.
Back once more were the large, watery eyes. “Noooo.. but.. you didn’t really want eggs for dinner, did you?”
Glorfindel chuckled immediately and shook his head. “Dare I ask?” Erestor bowed his head and leaned it against Glorfindel’s shoulder, but he was laughing too. “Erestor, my dear, how do you manage such things? You burned them, didn’t you?” The head on Glorfindel’s shoulder nodded, still snickering. “So, the Valar can sing into being all things, but they cannot cook a simple egg.”
“Apparently so.”
“How bad are they?”
“They are black.”
Glorfindel’s laughter rang out again, and he wrapped an arm around Erestor’s waist and escorted him toward the kitchen. “This, I must see,” he said, kissing Erestor on the cheek. “And then, I’LL make dinner.”
“Egg-cellent,” replied Erestor as he snickered.
Anyone else need a pick-me-up drabble? I still have a few days of semi-freedom left! I have a Legolas/Elrond one on the way...
