♡ Firefly/Lord of the Rings: One World That Never Collided With The Firefly ‘Verse (Gamgee Remix)
♡ [ Sam Gamgee, Serenity crew | G | 200 words ]
Sam bids farewell to visitors at Bag End.
Original story: Five Worlds That Never Collided With The Firefly ‘Verse, part 1 by danachan, 200 words.
Remix auhor: sophinisba
One World That Never Collided With The Firefly ‘Verse (The Gamgee Remix)
They’re all tall, but they’re not all alike. Could be another Fellowship, come out of the sky. The one in charge reminds Sam of Aragorn or, more like, of Strider as they first knew him. The lady with the pale skin and dark hair could be an elf queen if her ears were shaped a little different. The lady with the dark skin doesn’t look like anyone Sam’s seen before but he reckons she could be a queen of whatever country she pleased. Too bad for Jayne they didn’t land closer to Bree - he would’ve fit in better there.
Ah, but Kaylee, she might be very tall and a trifle thinner than suited her, but otherwise you’d swear she was born in the Shire.
The Ranger (as Sam calls him in his head) crosses back from their spaceship to the Party Field, where Primrose and Robin have been teaching Kaylee how to play roopie.
“Are you sure you wouldn’t like to stay for supper?” Rosie offers.
“Thank ye kindly, ma’am, but we’ve had three fine meals already and we really must be going.”
Faces fall, and Kaylee drops her sticks.
“But nothing to say we can’t come back again someday.”
Sam bids farewell to visitors at Bag End.
Original story: Five Worlds That Never Collided With The Firefly ‘Verse, part 1 by danachan, 200 words.
Remix auhor: sophinisba
One World That Never Collided With The Firefly ‘Verse (The Gamgee Remix)
They’re all tall, but they’re not all alike. Could be another Fellowship, come out of the sky. The one in charge reminds Sam of Aragorn or, more like, of Strider as they first knew him. The lady with the pale skin and dark hair could be an elf queen if her ears were shaped a little different. The lady with the dark skin doesn’t look like anyone Sam’s seen before but he reckons she could be a queen of whatever country she pleased. Too bad for Jayne they didn’t land closer to Bree - he would’ve fit in better there.
Ah, but Kaylee, she might be very tall and a trifle thinner than suited her, but otherwise you’d swear she was born in the Shire.
The Ranger (as Sam calls him in his head) crosses back from their spaceship to the Party Field, where Primrose and Robin have been teaching Kaylee how to play roopie.
“Are you sure you wouldn’t like to stay for supper?” Rosie offers.
“Thank ye kindly, ma’am, but we’ve had three fine meals already and we really must be going.”
Faces fall, and Kaylee drops her sticks.
“But nothing to say we can’t come back again someday.”