Title: The Moose, the Tree, and the Irish Writer
Author: Sairalinde
Type: HET Fan Fic
Pairing: Viggo/OFC
Rating: R
Beta: Glorfindel
Disclaimer: This never happened…this is total fiction…Viggo is a real person but I
make no claims on him other than he is ready made for writing a romance story
about. Artist/Actor/Poet all that jazz perfect fodder for a romance story, saved me
a lot of time making up a character is all. The female character is a figment of my
deranged imagination from reading far too many cheesy romance novels.
Peripheral characters of Sean Bean and Orlando Bloom are also not mine
obviously and do NOT have a relationship as far as I know. This was written in
fun that's all. All other characters are fictitious.
Feedback: Yes please send to sairalinde@hornofgondor.com
Archiving: Yes but ask first please.
Summary/Notes:Viggo meets an Irish writer in a most unusual way. Love story.

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[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4] [Chapter 5] [Chapter 6] [Chapter 7] [Chapter 8] [Chapter 9] [Chapter 10] [Chapter 11] [Chapter 12]

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Chapter 12 Epilogue

Twenty months later…

Viggo is standing facing a canvas with bright colors and he is rubbing the back of his neck. I really need to finish this piece. He thinks to himself as he picks up his camera.

"Viggo…you are needed in the kitchen." Ian called.

Viggo leaves the canvas and walks into a room full of people. His small kitchen packed with friends and family. His parents are there along with Orlando and Sean with their arms around each other leaned against the counter. All of the fellowship was there including Peter and Fran and their children. Sean had his girls with him who were sitting around the table smiling and giggling over some
shared joke along with Sean Astin and Christine's daughter. Henry was sitting at the head of the table with a small red headed baby in his lap with big blue green
eyes.

The baby smiled and giggled when she saw Viggo walk in.

"Oh she lights up so when her Daddy walks in the room." Tabby says as she sat a rather large cake with a big candle shaped like the number one in the center of the table.

"Her mother does much the same thing." Aunt Maggie says smiling widely.

Viggo smiles and puts his arm around his wife as he leans down and kisses Katie on top of her soft bright curls.

Ian lights the candle with a flourish and John says that they can't do this without singing Happy Birthday. Elijah seconds John's suggestion and then everyone, family and friends including hobbits, elves, and humans in the too small kitchen begin singing Happy Birthday to a very wiggly little one-year-old girl. Henry just laughs as his half sister giggles and wiggles in his lap trying desperately to reach the pretty cake everyone else seems to be ignoring for a song.

The End.