drabbletag: lord of the rings: galadriel/melian
Title: Will
Prompt: Erosion, for hyel
Fandom: Lord of the Rings
Pairing: Galadriel/Melian
Rating: PG
Word Count: 125
A mouth as sweet as starlight (if starlight could be sweet), and hands as old as time (and her feeling as if the world was yet new-born). Galadriel thinks about it too much, does little to take what she wants. But she thinks that Melian would be pliant as song, as dance, as for ever, and touching her would be something like touching eternity, and making love to her would be like making love to a star.
So she wants, and thinks of that wants, looking but not touching, aching but not tasting. It beats her down, what she wants but never takes. Worn away by many things, and this only one of them. Strong and willful still where desire should have left her weak.
Prompt: Erosion, for hyel
Fandom: Lord of the Rings
Pairing: Galadriel/Melian
Rating: PG
Word Count: 125
A mouth as sweet as starlight (if starlight could be sweet), and hands as old as time (and her feeling as if the world was yet new-born). Galadriel thinks about it too much, does little to take what she wants. But she thinks that Melian would be pliant as song, as dance, as for ever, and touching her would be something like touching eternity, and making love to her would be like making love to a star.
So she wants, and thinks of that wants, looking but not touching, aching but not tasting. It beats her down, what she wants but never takes. Worn away by many things, and this only one of them. Strong and willful still where desire should have left her weak.