A small Sansukh-verse drabble for you (featuring Gimris, Thranduil, Frerinith, and Mumblebee the stuffed bumblebee).
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Thranduil looked down from his conversation with his son-in-law’s sister at the insistent tugging on his robes. The small child doing the tugging let go of his clothing and lifted the arm that wasn’t clutching a bumblebee toy to himself in the air. Obviously he wasn’t tall enough to climb on to the couch on his own.
“Uppy!” demanded the tiny dark-skinned child (whose name might start with an F? Or was the middle one the F-child?).
The lady Gimris sighed. “Where are your clothes, Frerin?”
Thranduil carefully noted that this child – who was garbed only in some sort of loosely-fitting undergarment – was, in fact, Frerin.
Frerin grinned. “Gone!”
Gimris scowled. “Did you drop your clothes in the toilet again?”
“Not telling!” Turning back to Thranduil, he insisted again, “Up!”
Gimris turned back to Thranduil. “You don’t have to take him if you don’t want to.”
“It’s quite alright, my lady,” said Thranduil. “I find children … refreshing.”
Giving him a look that might under less charitable circumstances be considered suspicious, Gimris stood up. “If you say so, King Thranduil. If you’ll excuse me, I should see if I can find this one’s clothes.”
“Of course.”
“Bye-bye, Auntie!”
Having some experience with recalcitrant children, Thranduil set aside his wineglass and settled the child on his lap, a process which was spoiled by Frerin’s immediate turning around to look at his impromptu seat.
“Mista elfy king?”
Thranduil looked down to see the child clutching his stuffed toy in one hand and a fistful of his robes in the other. Joy.
“Yes, child?”
“You like honey candiesh?”
Where was the child going with this?
“I am somewhat fond of them, but I must admi-” His speech was cut off by a small fist unceremoniously shoving a rather sticky candy into his mouth.
Blinking, Thranduil decided that he would rather not think too hard about the provenance of the candy.
“My thanks, child.”
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suck it up (literally), Thranduil. XD heheheheheh! Thank you so much, wonderfullest Kailthia! *hugs*