A/N: Well, well, well. I'm belting out another one even though I haven't
even finished HALF of my fics. But I was bitten by a plot bunny. And I need
to get rid of this horrible case of writer's block. This is AU, SLASH,
MPREG. I am not a biologist and so please don't flame me or pursue the
biological facts that I may get wrong. Just work with me here. Please do
not make yourself a fool by flaming without reading the warnings and
disclaimer. They're not mine! All recognizable features, characters etc
are Tolkiens. Only the plot is mine. Goodness you don't know how sick I am
of writing this chunk of warnings and disclaimers!!!
-In His Eyes-
Legolas breathed in deeply. He was warm and content, Aragorn by his side dozing softly. He smiled and ran his fingers through his dark hair. It was going to be dawn in an hour, and he could not sleep. He looked at Aragorn's face, peaceful and full of bliss. He grinned, knowing why he was so content.
He ran his finger along the outlines of his handsome face, and brushed them against his soft lips. He took in every detail of him, like the contents of a map or a book. He was beautiful. It saddened him that he would not be able to live forever, and with this fact he was going to make the best out of the years to come. He felt an unusual stirring in his stomach, so he kissed his lover's brow, put on robes and left the room.
He felt the cool floor touch his feet. It was pleasant though, as the morning was not very chilly. He looked up into the Imladris sky, the sun rising, causing the clouds to gain silver linings. He breathed in the sweet scent of dewdrops and Elanor flowers. He opened his bright blue eyes and let them roam around the beautiful city. Beautiful.
He strolled into a garden filled with golden elanor. He sighed with content. He could not ever get tired of just watching and gazing. So simple, yet pleasurable. He treasured the gift of sight. Legolas hated the dark. It made his heart feel dark as well, as though all hope was gone. Hope. He smiled as he heard soft footsteps come from behind him. Soon a pair of strong arms scooped him up.
"Ai!!!" he yelped. Aragorn grinned. "Good morning love!" Legolas smiled, and pretended to roll his eyes in annoyance. "Good morning." Aragorn pouted at him. Argh!! Legolas knew he couldn't win. "Oh alright!" He kissed Aragorn briefly at first, then slowly, they melted into a less innocent kiss. They finally parted for breath. "Good morning mellamin!" Legolas smiled.
Legolas gazed deeply into Aragorn's eyes. He was so beautiful. He was in love. He was happy. He could see beauty, love and happiness.
-2 years later-
"Aii!!!" Legolas screamed in agony. He felt as though his body was being ripped apart. "Just one more push my love! ONE more!!!" Aragorn encouraged, gripping his hand tightly. Tears streamed down Legolas' eyes as he screamed and pushed for one last time. There was a moment of silence. And then, the only one screaming was a tiny baby. Legolas' head immediately fell back onto his pillow and he sighed. "Oh Legolas, you've done it! You've done it.rest..rest..I love you." Aragorn kissed his flushed face over and over again while Elrond took their child to be washed. He came back a few moments later. He passed the bundle of joy into Legolas' arms.
"You both have a son!" Elrond said happily. He then left the two alone. Legolas could not stop the tears from flowing anymore. Their baby was absolutely beautiful. He caressed its flawless cheek and looked up at Aragorn who was also looking at their child. They kissed.
-1 month later-
Their baby was so cute. His eyes seemed to roam about, just about everywhere and anywhere! His eyes were extremely pale blue. He had dark hair. And to the relief and surprise of his parent's, he was half elf. He had inherited pointy ears. At least Legolas would not have to live alone after Aragorn's passing. Legolas shuddered at the thought. They named him Eathlir.
One day, Legolas took their son out for a stroll in his favourite elanor garden. He sat themselves down and watched the field of gold sway lightly in the breeze. Legolas loved this. He looked at the flowers, which surrounded them and felt the wonderful feeling of the world somehow being 'perfect', even if it was for a few mere minutes. He turned his attention towards his son.
Eathlir was looking around. But somehow, it was not the same. He was looking, as though searching for something. But all he was looking at was the sky, or empty space. He wasn't enjoying the elanor flowers like he used to. All of a sudden, he began to cry. This alarmed Legolas deeply and he scooped his baby into his arms. "Shh.shh.Don't cry baby..What is the matter?" Legolas cooed. Eathlir suddenly looked up at Legolas, but he did it indirectly. Suddenly, Eathlir started to stretch out his arms, trying to grab something.
"What is it? What do you want ion-nin? Ada is here." Legolas whispered. As Legolas spoke Eathlir tried to grab and reach out more frantically. He started to cry louder than before. Legolas started to panic. Immediately, he ran all the way to Elrond, with Eathlir in his arms, crying.
He reached Elrond in the healing quarters. He saw Elrond, his back facing him. He was operating on someone. He turned back at the noise of his grandson's crying. "Oh! Legolas! Eathlir! I will be with you shortly." Meanwhile, Legolas sat down and tried to comfort Eathlir. Soon, Elrond joined them. "What is the matter little one?" Elrond cooed. But Eathlir just continued to cry. "Let me take him for a few moments, Legolas." Elrond said. Legolas was reluctant, but he did trust his father-in-law, so he let go of his baby. He prayed to Elbereth that everything would be alright.
About half to a full hour passed by when Elrond finally came in with Eathlir in his arms. The elfling was sleeping. Elrond looked tired, and forlorn. "Legolas, please come with me to meet Estel." Legolas was starting to feel uneasy and worried. What was wrong with his and Estel's child? They finally reached Aragorn's office.
"Estel." Elrond greeted. Aragorn looked up from his paperwork and beamed. "Ada! Legolas! Eathlir!" He said happily. But then he saw the fallen expression on his foster father's face. "Estel, Legolas? I have to tell you both something. Please sit down first."
Legolas and Estel obeyed. Elrond took in a deep breath.
"Eathlir has lost his sight."
-TBC-
A/N: Oh ho. Like, no like? Please leave a review, so I can see how this should continue [or not]. And I DID warn of SLASH, AND MPREG. Please don't go off blasting your flames.
-In His Eyes-
Legolas breathed in deeply. He was warm and content, Aragorn by his side dozing softly. He smiled and ran his fingers through his dark hair. It was going to be dawn in an hour, and he could not sleep. He looked at Aragorn's face, peaceful and full of bliss. He grinned, knowing why he was so content.
He ran his finger along the outlines of his handsome face, and brushed them against his soft lips. He took in every detail of him, like the contents of a map or a book. He was beautiful. It saddened him that he would not be able to live forever, and with this fact he was going to make the best out of the years to come. He felt an unusual stirring in his stomach, so he kissed his lover's brow, put on robes and left the room.
He felt the cool floor touch his feet. It was pleasant though, as the morning was not very chilly. He looked up into the Imladris sky, the sun rising, causing the clouds to gain silver linings. He breathed in the sweet scent of dewdrops and Elanor flowers. He opened his bright blue eyes and let them roam around the beautiful city. Beautiful.
He strolled into a garden filled with golden elanor. He sighed with content. He could not ever get tired of just watching and gazing. So simple, yet pleasurable. He treasured the gift of sight. Legolas hated the dark. It made his heart feel dark as well, as though all hope was gone. Hope. He smiled as he heard soft footsteps come from behind him. Soon a pair of strong arms scooped him up.
"Ai!!!" he yelped. Aragorn grinned. "Good morning love!" Legolas smiled, and pretended to roll his eyes in annoyance. "Good morning." Aragorn pouted at him. Argh!! Legolas knew he couldn't win. "Oh alright!" He kissed Aragorn briefly at first, then slowly, they melted into a less innocent kiss. They finally parted for breath. "Good morning mellamin!" Legolas smiled.
Legolas gazed deeply into Aragorn's eyes. He was so beautiful. He was in love. He was happy. He could see beauty, love and happiness.
-2 years later-
"Aii!!!" Legolas screamed in agony. He felt as though his body was being ripped apart. "Just one more push my love! ONE more!!!" Aragorn encouraged, gripping his hand tightly. Tears streamed down Legolas' eyes as he screamed and pushed for one last time. There was a moment of silence. And then, the only one screaming was a tiny baby. Legolas' head immediately fell back onto his pillow and he sighed. "Oh Legolas, you've done it! You've done it.rest..rest..I love you." Aragorn kissed his flushed face over and over again while Elrond took their child to be washed. He came back a few moments later. He passed the bundle of joy into Legolas' arms.
"You both have a son!" Elrond said happily. He then left the two alone. Legolas could not stop the tears from flowing anymore. Their baby was absolutely beautiful. He caressed its flawless cheek and looked up at Aragorn who was also looking at their child. They kissed.
-1 month later-
Their baby was so cute. His eyes seemed to roam about, just about everywhere and anywhere! His eyes were extremely pale blue. He had dark hair. And to the relief and surprise of his parent's, he was half elf. He had inherited pointy ears. At least Legolas would not have to live alone after Aragorn's passing. Legolas shuddered at the thought. They named him Eathlir.
One day, Legolas took their son out for a stroll in his favourite elanor garden. He sat themselves down and watched the field of gold sway lightly in the breeze. Legolas loved this. He looked at the flowers, which surrounded them and felt the wonderful feeling of the world somehow being 'perfect', even if it was for a few mere minutes. He turned his attention towards his son.
Eathlir was looking around. But somehow, it was not the same. He was looking, as though searching for something. But all he was looking at was the sky, or empty space. He wasn't enjoying the elanor flowers like he used to. All of a sudden, he began to cry. This alarmed Legolas deeply and he scooped his baby into his arms. "Shh.shh.Don't cry baby..What is the matter?" Legolas cooed. Eathlir suddenly looked up at Legolas, but he did it indirectly. Suddenly, Eathlir started to stretch out his arms, trying to grab something.
"What is it? What do you want ion-nin? Ada is here." Legolas whispered. As Legolas spoke Eathlir tried to grab and reach out more frantically. He started to cry louder than before. Legolas started to panic. Immediately, he ran all the way to Elrond, with Eathlir in his arms, crying.
He reached Elrond in the healing quarters. He saw Elrond, his back facing him. He was operating on someone. He turned back at the noise of his grandson's crying. "Oh! Legolas! Eathlir! I will be with you shortly." Meanwhile, Legolas sat down and tried to comfort Eathlir. Soon, Elrond joined them. "What is the matter little one?" Elrond cooed. But Eathlir just continued to cry. "Let me take him for a few moments, Legolas." Elrond said. Legolas was reluctant, but he did trust his father-in-law, so he let go of his baby. He prayed to Elbereth that everything would be alright.
About half to a full hour passed by when Elrond finally came in with Eathlir in his arms. The elfling was sleeping. Elrond looked tired, and forlorn. "Legolas, please come with me to meet Estel." Legolas was starting to feel uneasy and worried. What was wrong with his and Estel's child? They finally reached Aragorn's office.
"Estel." Elrond greeted. Aragorn looked up from his paperwork and beamed. "Ada! Legolas! Eathlir!" He said happily. But then he saw the fallen expression on his foster father's face. "Estel, Legolas? I have to tell you both something. Please sit down first."
Legolas and Estel obeyed. Elrond took in a deep breath.
"Eathlir has lost his sight."
-TBC-
A/N: Oh ho. Like, no like? Please leave a review, so I can see how this should continue [or not]. And I DID warn of SLASH, AND MPREG. Please don't go off blasting your flames.