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Hi I am [livejournal.com profile] mahmfic and I will be your host for this week! Today's prompt is Snow. Snowball fights. Snow angels. Hot cocoa. Fireplaces. Power outages. On a personal note, a friend of mine always gets snow the week of her birthday.

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RPF, Colin Morgan/Bradley James, snowball fight off the set of Merlin
Firefly, Ensemble, Does this mean we get a snow day, Cap'n?

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Fluffy lil fill.

Date: 2012-02-07 11:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] truthwritaslies.livejournal.com
Pippin is too young to understand why yet, being only 8 months old, but he picks up on Merry's excitement anyway. He sits by his cousin and laughs as he is bundled into his warmest clothes.

Normally, Merry is allowed to take Pippin out on his own, his devotion and attention to his cousins needs often being remarked on by his elders, but in the snow he is forced to accept the prescence of Nanny.

Pippin smiles as they walk out into the snow. His eyes catch on a snow flake and follow it down until it lands on his nose and disappears. He lets out a gurgle of surprise and delight.

Merry babbles excitedly to his cousin about all the things they'll be able to do once Pippin is old enough. About snowmen and snow battles. About chasing rabbits and digging for branches and so many other things.

Then he tells him about after. About being taken inside and bathed. About being clothed in a nightshirt that's been hanging in front of the fire. About being given cocoa and soup and all manner of warming, delicious foods.

Too soon it's time to go inside, Nanny carrying Pippen and Merry carrying small branches for the fireplace.

Mum smiles and kisses his forehead, telling him what a good boy he was before she scooped him up and carried him to the bathtub.

Twenty minutes later he is settled in front of the fire with his cousin, a small plate of snacks before him as Mum goes to check on dinner.

Merry dreams out loud of the adventures Pippin and he will one day have.

Re: Fluffy lil fill.

Date: 2012-02-10 07:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blue-sunflowers.livejournal.com
Love. Pure love.

Re: Fluffy lil fill.

Date: 2012-03-20 11:39 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] with-rainfall.livejournal.com
Awwwwww. This is so fluffy. If only Merry knew....

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