Sparks Amid the Dark by Isilme_among_the_stars  

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All the Sweeter for its Transience

Fingon finds an unexpected moment of joy in the night time on a visit to Nargothrond.


I cradle you in the crook of my arm. Sleep eludes me, even as it claims you, softens you against my breast. Sweet Finduilas, how small and innocent you are! A spark so bright in this moonless night.

Many think this prosperity will last the age, naming it already The Long Peace. I know better. Ever I ride to the brink of darkness, watchful for the day I can no longer keep it at bay. Fear of ruin haunts my dreams. Yet it cannot steal away such joys as we find. For a time, sweet Finduilas, we will both rest. 


Chapter End Notes

This drabble evolved from one I wrote during Instadrabbling on SWG's discord for the prompt: close, reach, safe sight.


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