The Lord of the ring & the hobbit imagines

11: Boromir/Faramir

Boromir and Faramir had a little sister that they loved dearly, but when they found out that Boromir had to go to the council for the one ring. Boromir fell on the journey and both Faramir and their sister were devastated. When the one ring was destroyed, Aragorn and Arwen had a son and not long after Boromir and Faramir's sister had a daughter, but she didn't make it. Faramir took it upon himself to look after his niece as if she was his, along with Eowyn.

Six years later

A little girl with h/c hair and e/c was running around the royal garden with boy that had dark brown hair and eyes. As they were playing they hadn't noticed the people that were watching them. Soon they ran into the palace were their parents were and started to look for them. When they found them, they ran to their fathers and hugged there legs. They laughed and picked them up.

"So what have you two been up to?" Faramir asked them.

"Yes I would like to know too." Aragorn told them.

The little girl giggled as she looked towards the little boy. He giggled as well and they both wiggled out of their fathers grip. Then started to make their way outside, but they bumped into someone legs. The little girl hid behind the little boy as they looked up to the person they bumped into. The person kneeled down to there height as he smiled to them.

"What are you two running from?" The person, who had pointed ears, asked them.

They just stared at him, before the little girl ran back to her father and hid behind his legs. The little boy followed after her, but stood next to his father instead.

"Well I guest they don't recognise their uncle Legolas." The pointy eared person said as he stood up. "So King Aragorn, Stuart Faramir, how are you and your family?" Legolas finished.

"We are good. We were just talking and the kids came running in." Aragorn answered for both of them.

Legolas laughed as he walked over to them. They talked as the little girl kept hiding behind Faramir's legs.

Fourteen years later

Both the little boy and girl are now young adults. The young girl now has beautiful bum length h/c hair and shining e/c orbs, the young boy has shoulder length dark brown hair and eyes. While the young man was talking to his father, Aragorn, the young woman was talking to her father.

"Papa, can you tell me about uncle Boromir please?" She had asked him, as he has told her things about him before.

"What do you want to know?" He questioned her.

"What was he like?"

"He was brave, courageous and gentle."

"How?"

"He would put everyone else before himself and he would be proud of you if he got the chance to met you."

"Did you like to do things with him."

"Very much so." He smiled. "We used to do so many things together. We trained together when we were younger and fraught alongside each other. We were the best of friends." He had explained to her.

By now she had tears rimming her eye lids.

"I wish I could have meet him. He sounds like a very good man and would have been an amazing uncle and father." She told Faramir smiling though the tears that had started to fall.

From that day onwards Faramir would tell y/n a story about Boromir and he didn't miss a day, unless he was out the kingdom, until he died.