Trinkets by Independence1776

48. Tumblr-based Crackfic

Aulë, Finarfin, and Maglor's ignored return to Aman. Crackfic. Rated General. Ficlet.

This ficlet was inspired by this Tumblr post.

“What do you mean, he’s not here? I saw you talking to him yesterday!”

Aulë smiled. “If Kanafinwë is here, which he assuredly is not, he is an Elven problem and as he is a Noldo—“

“—He is my problem,” Arafinwë said with a sigh.

“I’m glad you understand,” Aulë said and excused himself.

Arafinwë sighed again and switched to Sindarin. “You may as well come out and join us for dinner.”

Maglor stepped inside from where he’d been lurking on the balcony of the suite Arafinwë had been given while visiting Tol Eressëa. “Hello, Arafinwë.”

“Hello, Maglor. It’s been a while. You must tell me all about it.”

“Including how I arrived?”

“Oh, no,” Arafinwë said, putting an arm around his wayward relative’s shoulders. “Galadriel and Elrond were very insistent on telling me every single detail. She could barely stop laughing. No, I want to know everything else.”

Maglor glanced over to see the wicked smile Arafinwë had let show and swallowed.