Hobbit Lass challenge
No serious pairings.
I don't own the characters, only their antics. JRR Tolkien created them and I bow to the master. This is fanfic.
BAGGINS BLUSHES
Daisy tipped her slops into the trough, bending to rescue a piglet she’d almost drowned. She hated looking after the pigs. They smelled.
And she’d really not been so bad. Her bodice laces had loosened when she was making the beds. Then Mam had called her to the kitchen and, well, she may have given them a helping hand. Handing him the glass of water Daisy had leaned low over the table.
She had to say this for Frodo Baggins. He went a pretty colour when he blushed.
That’s when Mam had spotted her and handed over the slop bucket.
END
(from my Bells Table universe)
I don't own the characters, only their antics. JRR Tolkien created them and I bow to the master. This is fanfic.
BAGGINS BLUSHES
Daisy tipped her slops into the trough, bending to rescue a piglet she’d almost drowned. She hated looking after the pigs. They smelled.
And she’d really not been so bad. Her bodice laces had loosened when she was making the beds. Then Mam had called her to the kitchen and, well, she may have given them a helping hand. Handing him the glass of water Daisy had leaned low over the table.
She had to say this for Frodo Baggins. He went a pretty colour when he blushed.
That’s when Mam had spotted her and handed over the slop bucket.
END
(from my Bells Table universe)