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2018-06-18
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Thrandiel Drabbles & Shorts

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An assortment of Tauriel/Thranduil drabbles and shorts, mostly originally posted on Tumblr.

Chapter 1: Ada (General)

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Ada - prompt from englishable (General; Family Fluff)

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There was a quiet movement of the sheets and Thranduil slowly opened his eyes. He was laying on his stomach, arms curled under his pillow and his eyes blearily focused on the early morning sun streaming through the trees and into the bedroom.

Another soft rustle of the sheets behind him made him start to pick up his head and turn, but he was already too late.

“ADA!!!! WAKE UP!!!” A small body landed on his back with a solid thump, driving the air from his lungs as his face was pushed down into the pillow. The solid body on top of his giggled, sweet and clear, as hands patted on his head. “Sorry, ada. Wake up, time wake up!”

A soft, familiar voice from his right piped up, full of laughter. “Meldamiriel. Please get off of your father’s head, you’re going to suffocate him in the pillow.”

Pushing himself up onto his arms quickly, the little girl rolled off and fell onto the bed with a squeal of laughter, rolling over to lay amongst the pillows and blankets with a shining grin as Thranduil tilted his head, pale eyes narrowing at her. “That is no way to wake your king, lellig.”

She giggled and crawled under his arm, snuggling into his chest with a happy huff of air. “But you are my ada.”

Thranduil smirked and shifted to lay on his side, one large hand coming up to cradle the strawberry blonde head, stroking the silky strands as his eyes lifted to his smiling wife. “Yes, I am.”

Tauriel smiled watching her two greatest loves from where she leaned against the head of the bed, with a small blonde head at her breast and a tiny hand clutching her finger as he nursed. “Good morning, love.”