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Hi!
Finally posting my Boromir!lives fanfic "When the light of life has gone"! First chapter is out đź©·
Before you freak out, yes, it's slash (Boromir/Aragorn with past Boromir/Theodred), but nothing explicit happens AND it focuses a lot on Boromir's declining mental health.
I'll try to stay consistent and post weekly, every Monday, but this is over 60k words to edit right now so it might take more. It's not easy fam.
Anyway, I hope you like it! đź’ś Have fun!
Hi! A 3rd chapter of my Boromir!lives fic dropped!
I hope you enjoy. I edited it half sober in the middle of a beach, so yeah, again if you see mistakes, point them out!
This is a work in progress but I am super proud of what I have so far:
Stolen and Cherished
Quiet stolen moments and soft cherished touches.
That was all Aragorn had of Boromir, son of Gondor before he passed. All he had was the soldier's war-worn hands on his, the chaste kisses they'd share, and the fond whispers of home. Taken in a heartbeat.
Cruel was fate that day. In memento, the ranger took Boromir's bracers as a proud token. “Mime nénar, to what should've been.” He whispered somberly as he said a last goodbye to Boromir the bold. Legolas and Gimli joined him, a silence settling amongst them as they sent the once proud soldier down the Anduin.
“They will look for his coming from the white tower.” Aragorn started, tears beginning to stain his cheeks. “But he will not return,”
The bracers. He put them on, both in honor and in fear. In honor of the proud Gondorian and in fear of losing the last thing left of his precious soldier. The infamous white tree of Gondor adorned them. The symbol of a fate he had so long avoided. The crownless again shall be king.
The ranger was quiet, staring down the Anduin. Quickly, he put himself together and began the hunt for Merry and Pippin. In times like these, unfortunately, there was no room to mourn lost comrades or dearest friends.
Aragorn chuckled sadly. Friend. It didn't sound right, calling Boromir simply a friend. It wasn't right that he died in his arms. With a heavy sigh, Aragorn tried his damnedest to dispel these thoughts. Now is not the time to linger on hopeless feelings, he scolded himself
Yall liked the other WIP (which is sadly now abandoned), so I have another one! Same ship cause they give me major brainrot. I think this is just an Aramir page now.
Can you tell I'm new to script writing? LOL
So, brainrot happened. I fudged up the wording a little but I hope yall understand what I mean
Another edit cause I'm bored. I am not stealing from myself, I also posted this on tiktok
If anyone wants a rant about this, I shall provide
