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crack_van2006-04-25 09:53 am
rubynye.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2006-04-25 09:53 am
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Speed the Plow by RabidSamFan (PG-ish)
Fandom: LOTR
Pairing: Sam Gamgee/other, Sam/Rosie
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
rabidsamfan
Author Website: http://www.fanfiction.net/~rabidsamfan
Why this must be read:
This is a perfect story for springtime. Funny, sweet, primal, fecund, sunny and perfectly timed. I could witter on about it, or I could just tell you that if you like hobbits in general and Sam Gamgee in specific, you'll enjoy this story, so you should just go read it.
Last night he'd tried seeing if he could get too drunk to respond.
He sighed and crossed that idea off his list. It only made things more complicated, in the end, and interfered a good bit with trying to remember her… their names. The dark haired one was … Peony, that was it, and the other was Crocus. No, not Crocus. Cr… Cr…
"Chrysanthemum," he said out loud, and she opened her eyes and bestowed a smile on him that told him he'd done very well for a drunken hobbit.
"That's not what you called me last night," she said with great satisfaction.
"No it's not," Peony chimed in sleepily, sliding her hand around to stroke the hair on Sam's chest. "So who's Rosie then?"
Speed the Plow
Pairing: Sam Gamgee/other, Sam/Rosie
Author on LJ:
rabidsamfanAuthor Website: http://www.fanfiction.net/~rabidsamfan
Why this must be read:
This is a perfect story for springtime. Funny, sweet, primal, fecund, sunny and perfectly timed. I could witter on about it, or I could just tell you that if you like hobbits in general and Sam Gamgee in specific, you'll enjoy this story, so you should just go read it.
Last night he'd tried seeing if he could get too drunk to respond.
He sighed and crossed that idea off his list. It only made things more complicated, in the end, and interfered a good bit with trying to remember her… their names. The dark haired one was … Peony, that was it, and the other was Crocus. No, not Crocus. Cr… Cr…
"Chrysanthemum," he said out loud, and she opened her eyes and bestowed a smile on him that told him he'd done very well for a drunken hobbit.
"That's not what you called me last night," she said with great satisfaction.
"No it's not," Peony chimed in sleepily, sliding her hand around to stroke the hair on Sam's chest. "So who's Rosie then?"
Speed the Plow
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