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laurfilijames · 1 year

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Serve and Protect

Part 2

Part 1

Pairing: Modern Cop!Fili x female reader

Words: 2,579

Warnings: Rated E, 18+. Aggressive/dominant Fili. Oral sex (F receiving). Use of handcuffs. Unprotected intercourse. Anal sex. Edging. Pain (with comfort and praise)

Summary: Fili returns to your house after his shift in the middle of the night, finding your doors unlocked, and shows you just how dangerous that could be.

A/N: 🥴 I can't even justify this.

Prompts used for the @deanobingo were Fili, oral, edging, praise, anal and pain. 😅

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You were far too excited to get any sleep, anticipating seeing a police cruiser belonging to the finest officer in town pull into your driveway where you hoped it would stay long into the morning, a nervous arousal making you feel completely restless.

You picked up your phone to check the time - 2:37 AM - before tossing it back onto the couch beside you impatiently, but smiled knowing it would be worth the wait.

Taking a final sip of coffee before going to brush your teeth, you paced around the house, aimlessly tidying things as you went, hoping Fili would be too preoccupied with you to notice anything that wasn't perfect but killing time and trying to ease your anxiousness all the same.

Minutes later, a furious knock sounded on your front door, making you jump, followed by your name being called loudly. Before you had a chance to answer it, you watched it open, revealing the not-so-law-abiding police officer standing on the other side.

"You shouldn't leave this unlocked, you know, anybody could walk in here," Fili purred, smiling crookedly at you as he walked through the door despite you not having welcomed him inside yet.

"I normally don't," you began, a false defensiveness in your tone, "but here I was thinking maybe an Officer of the law wouldn't help himself to breaking and entering."

He chuckled, closing the door behind him. "I think I'll be helping myself to many other things tonight."

The look he gave you held promise of so much; lust, exhaustion, pleasure, pain, and you swallowed thickly as your heart pounded in your chest and butterflies swarmed in your stomach.

"What would you have done if I had fallen asleep?" you asked, squinting at him curiously, your question genuinely wanting to be answered.

"I would've come in," he started, slowly walking toward you, "looked about…"

He closed the distance between you, staring you down intensely, his tongue swiping out over his lip to moisten it. "...and then woken you up."

His face dipped down, about to press a kiss onto your neck, when you replied in a breathy voice, "How?"

He chuckled again, darkly this time, the sound making your core ache and your nipples harden out of instinct.

"I'll show you."

He stood straight again, abandoning his idea of kissing your neck, eyeing the hallway behind you and already spotting your bedroom effortlessly.

"Can we go in there?" he asked, nodding in the direction.

You followed his gaze and nodded, eager to have him in your bed or literally any other place in your home, your arousal and excitement making you feel almost jittery.

His footsteps were loud from his boots and seemed to echo in your ears as he followed you through to your bedroom, close enough to your body you could almost feel the heat radiating off of him.

Fili spun you around and pulled you against him, kissing you roughly, his tongue demanding entrance deep inside your mouth, his beard scratching against your face as a reminder of your earlier encounter.

His hands found your waist, using his fingers to toy with the hem of your shirt before lifting it over your head, returning his mouth to yours again as soon as he was able.

Your bare chest rubbed against the stiff material of his uniform, even grazing one of the cold, metal badges to make you whine and arch into him, the sensation slightly painful. You were rid of your shorts and panties before you could even register it happening, standing naked before the fully-uniformed man vulnerably.

"Get on the bed, on your stomach," he demanded, his voice serious and how you imagined it would be when he was giving orders while out on duty.

You did as you were told, turning your head so you could watch him behind you, your eyes widening when you saw him take his cuffs out of their place on his belt and walk over to the bed.

Fili straddled your legs, making quick work to grip your wrists and bring them behind your back, securing the icy steel around them despite you not resisting.

You squirmed slightly, feeling somewhat uneasy as he took complete control over you, but your arousal and need for him to do whatever he wanted took over.

He shimmied down your legs, using forceful hands to spread them and push one up so it was bent at ninety degrees, glaring at you with his piercing blue eyes before laying himself down between them.

Parting your cheeks, his face dug between them, his tongue slipping between your folds to collect your slick, eating at you enthusiastically.

Somehow, he knew every spot that made you weak, sending you into a fit of moans and full-body jolts, his efforts encouraging your climax easily.

His tongue moved up to your puckered hole, rimming it until you were shaking and ready to let go, quickly thrusting his thick fingers in and out of your channel.

You started your descent, feeling the blinding heat barrel through your body, only to be abandoned by Fili as you were at the cusp, watching him stand from the bed and begin tearing at the various pieces of his uniform desperately.

His chest heaved and his face was red, staring you down seriously as he quickly revealed his wanting body to you, letting each article of protective gear drop to the floor purposefully.

The sight of his cock springing free from his boxers made you whine out loud, and you tried moving your body as much as you could to get any sort of friction to allay the pressure on your core.

"You need to be a good girl and wait."

"Yes, Officer," you drawled, hoping your brattiness in calling him by his title when you knew he preferred his name would result in some form of punishment.

Fili shook his head, making you bite your lower lip, returning to the bed to position himself behind you where he lifted up your hips to line up to you, spearing you with his rigid cock to fill you to the hilt in one go.

"Fuck! Fili!" you wailed, flexing your hands in the cuffs in an attempt to grip onto something.

He chuckled, happy to have made you call his name instead, loving how it sounded coming off your lips.

Setting his pace quickly, he pounded you furiously, bringing you back to your previous level of rapture while finally indulging in his own.

Reaching around to apply pressure on your clit in aggressive circles, Fili continued to berate you, coaxing you to the edge again.

"Don't you come yet," he barked, feeling you tense up and clench around him, but choosing not to relent on his tempo.

You growled with frustration, unable to do anything with how he had you restrained, doing your best to hold off but also meeting his blows with your hips by pushing back as much as you could against him.

Your screams grew louder, your walls contracting around his cock threateningly, and knowing it would be impossible for you to stop, Fili removed himself from you, reaching over to your bedside table to open the drawer where he began shifting some things around impatiently until he found your stash of toys and lube.

You panted heavily, watching him pick out a small butt plug and coat it with a generous amount of lube, feeling almost helpless in your position but still eager for what he would offer.

Taking his lubricated thumb, Fili rimmed your hole before pressing on it, helping to loosen the clamped muscles slightly before introducing the toy.

He watched you carefully as he slipped it inside you, his cock throbbing as your eyes squeezed closed and you buried your face in your bedding, your fingers splaying out in the open air behind your back.

"Good girl," he praised, lining up to slam between your dripping folds again, picking up his pace where he had left off.

The combination of the plug and his cock had your head spinning, feeling so full and almost deranged from him dragging along the thin wall with each thrust, knowing your orgasm was imminent now.

You pleaded through your cries, desperate for relief, needing him to grant you permission to fall apart into the inevitable ecstasy.

Cruelly, Fili brought you to the edge for a second time before pulling out of you, and feeling almost as worked up as you, he hurriedly unlocked the cuffs and threw them onto the floor, moving to lay down so you could swing your legs over his torso and sit down on his length.

He grinned at you, seeing you hot and bothered and beyond needy for him the best thing he could imagine after a long shift, watching as you slowly began to rock yourself on him.

His hands roamed your body, smoothing over your curves as you rode him, your eyes closed as you lost yourself in the freedom he granted you. You leaned over him, finding his lips with yours, your hands holding either side of his face appreciatively in having to go without touching him for as long as you did.

"You're perfect," he breathed, still amazed that he stumbled upon you earlier in the night.

You parted from him, moving your hips in a harder and faster rhythm, opening your eyes to stare into his vibrantly blue ones.

"Can I come?" you asked, completely innocently, taking his earlier orders more seriously now.

"Yes," he permitted, feeling as if he would blow it right then with how sweet your face looked dressed in utter relief.

"That's my girl," he groaned, digging his head back into your pillow as he felt you use him how you needed to.

You rode him hard, causing your headboard to slap crudely against the wall, rubbing your clit vigorously on the coarse hairs above his cock while you clenched around him and the plug in your backside.

A violent orgasm tore through you, your nails clawing into his chest until red, half-mooned shapes were left in their wake, letting that euphoric bliss course through your veins.

Fili gave you no time to recover, being quick to sit up on the bed and toss you back down onto it, guiding you to kneel on the edge with your shaky legs as he stood behind you.

Pulling the plug from you carelessly and dropping it somewhere on the floor into the mix of clothing, he replaced it with his much larger cock, stretching you painfully to a size you had never experienced before.

Regardless of the amount of lube and your slick allowing him to slide easily in and out of you, it was still a strain on your body, making you feel dizzy from such painful pleasure.

"Can you handle this?" Fili asked, seeing your face contort in trying to get used to his girth.

You nodded quickly, blinking and looking over your shoulder at him, "Yes."

Sliding almost all the way out and then back in again slowly, he watched you wince, his concern growing to equal his desire.

"Are you sure?"

His voice was strangled, and giving you no reprieve while waiting for your answer, he continued to push deep inside you, followed by a long drag back out, his resolve dispersing with each thrust.

You whined, gripping the sheets with white knuckles. unsure if you actually could but willing to trust him.

"Yes, Fili."

A guttural roar resounded from him, and looking back to catch a glimpse of him through bleary eyes, you drank up the alluring sight of him taking everything he wanted from you. His face and chest were flushed pink with beads of sweat trailing down through his chest hair and over the valleys of his flexed muscles, his blue eyes tinged with a darkness that made your heart leap, his long, wavy hair that was tied up in a low bun coming undone and sticking to his neck and forehead in unruly curls.

Wanting to continue admiring but unable to, your eyes screwed shut, squeezing together tightly as if to brace yourself as Fili abruptly picked up his pace.

"You're doing so good, baby, hang on," he let out through clenched teeth, trying his best to not allow himself to lose control.

His praise temporarily calmed you, making you relax for mere seconds until he reached around your body and found your clit, causing you to shudder instantly and buck back into him, sending his cock even deeper inside you.

Fili roughly fingered you, his thumb flicking over your sensitive bud erratically while he fucked you harder, his grunts of effort quickly drowned out by your cries as you began to succumb to his forceful assault and tightened around him uncontrollably in another climax.

Despite knowing he was pushing your limits and that this second orgasm was wrecking you, he continued on, lost in the build-up to his own end, hoping the intense pleasure you were feeling was worth any of the pain.

You clawed at your sheets so desperately you untucked them from the mattress completely, torn between attempting to crawl away from the sensations that bombarded you or letting yourself experience them to the highest extent, ultimately choosing to accept your fate when you felt the raw power exude from Fili as he reached his violent high.

His conscience made him hesitate but his primal needs refused to falter, holding onto your hips to keep you sliding on his length, seeing tears spring from your eyes through his that were blurry with a rageful lust.

There was no way of stopping now even if you had begged him to, and with a few final slaps against your spread cheeks, Fili emptied himself in you with a slew of curses tumbling from his mouth.

He didn't linger, pulling out of you immediately and gathering you in his arms where he collapsed on the bed with you held tightly against his sweat-coated body.

"You did so good," he cooed, rubbing his hands over your hair, feeling your shaky breaths fan out on his hot neck.

Pressing kisses on your forehead, he shifted so he could partially lean over you, looking at you with concern as he continued to softly run his fingers across your head and into your hair while his praising words worked to console you.

"You're such a good girl, handling me so well," he whispered, meeting your lips tenderly, his hands pawing at your back as he pulled you even closer into him.

The heaviest sense of exhaustion flooded you, plaguing you deep in your bones, your eyelids seeming weighted and your limbs made of lead.

You nestled into Fili, inhaling his scent and warmth, letting sleep begin to take hold of you as you indulged in his effortless comfort.

"Hmm, I should go lock the door," you spoke weakly, usually unable to sleep not knowing your house was secure or not.

"It's alright," Fili assured, laying on his back to allow your arm to rest over his still-heaving belly and your leg to hook across his waist. "I'll keep you safe."

Feeling yourself relax into your trust in him once more, you sighed and nestled your face in his chest, letting thoughts of testing your boundaries with him again play in your mind as you quickly faded away, wondering what other vicious ways Fili would think of to wake you up.

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chickentenderx · 8 days

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GUYS I’ve heard so many of you talking about modern au fics but I have yet to find ANY. PLEASE SEND THEM TO ME I WILL CRY

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linasofia · 1 year

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Business & Pleasure

Part 8

Summary: At an unexpected lunch with colleagues, you struggle to keep your secret intact as new possible suspicions over your relationship with the boss arise.

Relationship: Thorin Oakenshield x Fem!Reader (Modern AU)

Words: 2,5K

Warnings: 18+

A/N: This is part 8 of this fic. You can read all the previous parts here.

The last day of the week arrives and with the weekend at our doorstep, Friday feelings seem to be sparkling in everyone's blood. Despite the early hour, people gather in the coffee lounge area to enjoy a cup of java together with one of Bombur’s highly desired bagels. What from the beginning were only two standard choices, have expanded to a small buffet with everything from cream cheese bagels with prosciutto and avocado to fully vegan alternatives. The man insists on delivering them in person, with a little help from one or two of his employees. I have noticed that he often stays a bit longer than required and talks to mainly Thorin or Balin when he’s here. Breakfast on Fridays is one of the most appreciated recurring events that take place at the office, as part of the company’s vision in creating an overall inclusive working environment. And today everybody appears to be at the office; the lounge is packed with laughing colleagues, and the smell of freshly brewed coffee fills the air. Someone has lit a few candles, the many spotlights in the ceiling are slightly dimmed, and soft lounge music seeps from the hidden speakers. I try to mingle, as usual, and manage to talk with both the head of HR as well as a few of the newest members in our sales organization.

I have looked forward to this day ever since Thorin left, and even though it was far from one of his longest trips, it was enough for me to miss him incredibly. My strong feelings scare me a little; falling head over heels for my boss was not something I planned, and yet here I am, excitedly waiting for his arrival. I feel vulnerable in a way I have not felt in a very long time, and even if we try to take things slow, my treacherous heart has already whispered things I do not dare to say out loud.

Eventually, people return to their meetings, computers, and phone calls, the constant sound of voices dies, and just as I place my mug in the washing machine, I hear Kili’s voice behind me.

”I just spoke with Fili. He and Thorin had a change in plans and rebooked their flights. They should be here around lunch. Fili said he has interesting news about a future marketing collaboration and I’m dying to hear them.” Kili swallows the remains of his coffee and frowns, then he lowers his voice and casts a glance around us. The lounge is thankfully empty. ”I tried to get him to talk about Michele but he avoided that topic. Maybe Thorin was around, I don’t know.”

”Their last meeting was canceled on short notice.” I reply, but instantly realize that I’ve said too much. I bite my lip and mentally slap myself; sometimes my brain needs to filter my thoughts better before my mouth speaks.

”Yeah, I guess so. How did you know?” Kili looks at me with a curious expression in his hazel eyes. As the younger of the two brothers, and now subordinate to Fili, I have understood that he’s used to not being told everything, but there is no judgment in his eyes.

”Oh, well… Thorin filled me in on some details before they left.” I lie and hope he doesn’t ask further questions. And he told me last night when he called to say goodnight.

”Right. Anyway, if you’re not busy during lunch, you’re welcome to return that meal today at Bombur’s. I heard he’s making meatloaf and that’s too good to miss.”

”How can you think of lunch now? We just had bagels!” I welcome the change in subject and Kili throws me a grin.

”I burn my calories fast, you know.” He gives me an exaggerated wink, and even if I prefer not to know, he makes his point very clear.

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A few hours later, I watch Kili use his fork to stab the oversized meatloaf, and his joy over Bombur’s skills can be read all over his face. I have to agree, Bombur never seems to fail in the kitchen, and as part of the mysterious circle that centers around Thorin and includes a strange mix of people from Erebor Corporation, Kili receives special treatment every time. He has just started to explain one of his most recent projects when excited voices raise by the door. I turn around, only to see Bombur making his way over to the entrance, catching the well-known, blond man who just entered the restaurant, in a friendly hug. Kili waves enthusiastically and finally his brother sees him. With a broad grin he approaches our table, holds up a thumb to Bombur who loudly asks if the newcomer wants lunch, and then, after a graceful bow, he takes the seat next to me.

”I thought I would find you here.”

Kili points with his knife to the meatloaf almost covered in gravy and grins. ”You know it!” He takes another mouth full. ”How was the trip?”

”Good, rewarding, and as expected, I guess, in that sense.” Fili starts to explain how their work will elucidate a special matter from a marketing point of view, but Kili is impatient and lifts his hand to silence him.

”You never answered me how Michele is doing.” Kili looks innocently at his older brother, who glances sideways at me.

”Kili, I—”

”She knows, I told her.”

”You really can’t help yourself, can you?” Fili sighs and looks annoyed, but starts laughing when Kili tilts his head like a regretful puppy. ”Michele is fine, just busy or I would have taken her out for lunch instead of looking for your sorry ass.” He turns to me. ”Please excuse me, my brother is a bad influence on my language.”

”It’s fine, I think I know him well enough to safely say I agree with you.”

”Hey!” Kili tries to look offended.

Like a peacemaker, Bombur arrives with a plate of steaming meatloaf, and when Fili exclaims his love for the chef, he gets a not-so-gentle pat on the shoulder in return.

Then the humble restaurant owner excuses himself and disappears back to his pots and pans.

”So..?” Kili lowers his voice. ”Any news?”

Fili, obviously keen to torture his nosy brother, takes a large piece of food, chews slowly and hums approvingly at its taste, then nods. He’s right, the food is—as always at Bombur’s—delicious. I can’t help but think how young Kili appears to be when he’s impatiently looking at his brother. It’s like catching a rare glimpse of their youth, when Fili most certainly had to stop Kili from unwrapping all Christmas gifts the second they were discovered under the tree.

”Thorin knows.” Fili finally reveals.

”What?” Kili almost chokes on his beloved lunch. ”Did Balin tell him after all?”

”No, I did.” Fili looks calmly at his brother, who stares back at him.

”You did?”

”Yeah.” Fili shudders. ”I thought it was best if he heard it from me. It was not an easy decision to tell him, but he took it surprisingly well. I was certain he was going to lecture me at first, but it was as if he thought of something and changed his approach as we spoke.”

”Wow!”

Fili looks pensively at Kili. ”It was not like him. And to be honest, I don’t really recognize him at all. He was so… reasonable during the whole trip. It’s not the Thorin I know.”

”Are you sure he’s well? I mean, people who are sick sometimes start to value new things in life.”

”You’re an idiot sometimes, Kili.” Fili shakes his head. ”Thorin is fine. Have you ever seen anyone in better shape, at his age I mean.”

”At his age?” Kili grins. ”I’ll tell him you said that!”

”Still, there is nothing wrong with him. But something has changed and it’s definitely for the better.”

The smallest heat spreads over my cheekbones, and I pray the brothers will not notice. I don’t know if I—or more precisely, what Thorin and I do—have affected him in any way, but the logical part of my brain tells me it can’t be a coincidence. I have noticed a small change in Thorin as well, but I thought it was my imagination playing tricks on me, since I know we’re seeing each other. I poke at my food; eating just became harder. When Kili suddenly speaks my name, I meet his gaze and quickly understand that I missed his question.

”Sorry, what did you say?” I put on a confident smile.

”I said, what do you think? You work close to him. Have you noticed anything… unusual?” He gives me his most conspiratorial smile and even if it makes me nervous, I can’t stifle my laugh.

”No, not really. His personal life doesn’t concern me.” I’m such a bad liar.

”Who said anything about his personal life?” Fili raises an eyebrow, and he resembles Thorin so much when he turns to gaze at me. ”But you have an interesting point.” Damn, I did it again!

I don’t believe in angels, but when Fili’s phone starts ringing and saves me from making the situation even worse, I send thanks to whoever is watching over me. The way his eyes shine as he sees the name of the caller says it all. In a hushed voice he answers, promises to come by her desk after lunch and ends the call with a happy smile that reaches his eyes.

”You’re in deep trouble, brother. You should see yourself right now.”

”Falling in love is not so bad Kili, you should try it sometimes.”

”And miss all the fun? No thanks!”

”Grow up little brother. One day, when you’re old enough, you’ll understand that keeping a woman takes a lot more effort than getting under her skirt once.”

Kili makes a face, lets out his most carefree laugh and turns his attention to the remains of what used to be a magnificent meatloaf. We don’t return to the discussion about Thorin, and I’m almost relieved when we say goodbye to Bombur and head back to the office. A detour to the coffee lounge is mandatory after lunch and Fili immediately occupies both taps on the machine with his cups. One for him and one for the green-eyed woman who clearly has stolen his heart.

Familiar footsteps approach the lounge, and it takes a great deal of willpower not to spin around too quickly when Thorin’s rumbling voice fills the area. As always, he is in full control of his expression when he greets our trio, but a hint of a smile appears on his lips when he sees Fili grabbing the two filled cups. One with milk and one black coffee. Then Thorin turns to me.

”I want a word with you, can you make it now?” I blink and nod. Did he just invite me to his office in front of both of his nephews? After what we talked about during lunch, I would have preferred if Thorin could tread more lightly. But Kili doesn’t seem to react to his words, he only asks Thorin a polite question about the trip. Fili excuses himself, fully focused on carrying coffee to his beloved, and I have to remind my spinning brain that a short briefing with Thorin now makes perfect sense, and not only for our aching bodies.

I follow Thorin to his office, admiring his broad shoulders and back in that impeccable navy suit he wears today. His hair is a little longer at his neck. He was frustrated before he left, for he had forgotten to book an appointment and his barber couldn’t make room for him, but I assured him that it looks good when it’s longer as well. I love touching his hair, and even if I don’t think he will let it grow longer, I enjoy the feeling under my hands. The jacket covers most of his behind, but I know how well those trousers suit him and I can see the shape of his strong thighs as he walks.

He doesn’t look back, he just pushes the handle down and walks inside, leaving it to me to close the door to his office. The moment the door is shut, he pulls me close. His lips crash against mine, and his kiss is hungry, demanding and rough. I whimper against his lips as he presses me tightly against him as if he wants to hinder me from escaping from his grip. The way his hands eagerly explore my lower back and find their way under my top is enough to send pulsating heat to my core. I kiss him back, pouring all my need and longing into the kiss, hoping he can sense what I feel in this moment of reunion. This is what I want and need, him, here and now. But he breaks the kiss too soon for my liking. He rests his forehead against mine and softly pants my name.

”Please tell me that you will sleep at my place tonight.”

”If you want me to.”

His hands grip my waist under the smooth fabric of my top. ”What do you think?” he murmurs huskily and his alluring smile before he kisses me again is a lovely dark promise of a long night.

Suddenly he releases me with an apologetic look in his beautiful azure eyes, and pulls his hand through his hair in a frustrated gesture I know by heart. Then he adjusts his jacket. ”I have to meet Dwalin now and discuss the legal aspects of the issue you two worked out. Believe me, I would much rather have prefered to pin you against the wall.”

”I guess you’ll have to keep that thought...” I tease.

”Until later then,” Thorin replies and I tuck my top back in place.

”Maybe you should get a large mirror in here, so I can check how I look before I leave, and don’t have to rely on you.”

”I can see many benefits with that type of installation.” Thorin smiles slyly. I gently smack him on his upper arm, and he chuckles darkly.

”You’re an animal! But honestly, we can’t keep meeting for sex in your office. People will eventually notice.”

”I know I am, but you like it, don’t you?” He pulls me close again, hovering his lips over mine. ”Or is the bright fire in your eyes only a facade?” His lips brush against mine, teasing me. Then the bastard withdraws with a grin. ”I’ll see you tonight.”

I feel like I’m burning inside as I leave his office, with him a few steps behind. He walks over to the elevator, which will take him to the building’s most secret place—the surveillance room—and I return to my tea, which I forgot the same second Thorin entered the lounge. The abandoned tiny bag, shaped like a pyramid and filled with green tea and chamomile flowers, still rests on the counter.

As I sink back into my leather chair, I let out a delighted sigh. Thorin’s hands still burn under my top, and the memory of his kisses will keep my spirit up for the rest of the afternoon. He’s back.

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gummybunsart · 2 years

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Hello friendos!!

Lady Dis is back but in two different ways….??? Idk lol

But like Beorn, I drew him in the canon hobbit AU and then in the modern AU.

I think for her dress, I did pretty well! I used my good amount of knowledge of fashion from my History of Fashion I had to do in school so I didn’t have too much difficulty thinking of an idea for her dress.

For her cloths in the modern Au, I honestly didn’t think much in cause I feel like she would wear something that’s comfy and simple, kinda modest looking, which I feel like you would see in the fashion of “moms TM”

Everything is different besides her hairrrr kinda, she doesn’t have that golden net in the back of her hair in the mod au!

So yea, I really hope you like it! I think i will be drawing her in the future. Whether that be in canon au or modern au! :>

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mostlynobutalittlemaybe · 1 year

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A Bagginsheild modern AU idea

(I’m too scatterbrained to write it but this needs to be out there to here I am)

The Company are all in college doing classes n shit. Thorin is deeply in love with Bilbo, Bilbo is deeply in love with Thorin, but neither of them realize the feelings are reciprocated. At the same time, Nori is in love with Bofur and vice versa, but doesn’t realize Bofur likes him back.

Bofur and Bilbo are best friends and are often seen hanging out, and both Nori and Thorin assume they’re dating and they have no chance. So, Nori comes up with a plan- him and Thorin start fake dating to make Bofur and Bilbo jealous.

Bofur and Bilbo can clearly tell it’s fake (Thorin is a horrible actor and Nori sells it way too hard), but assume wrongly the reasons behind it. Bilbo thinks Thorin is trying to make Thranduil (his rival) jealous, and that Nori was paid to help with this. Bofur thinks Nori is trying to get Dwalin jealous.

So what do these two disaster gays decide to do? Fake date to get Nori and Thorin jealous.

Hijinks ensue, and the rest of the Company have placed bets on who’s going to crack first and confess. (Bifur is about to crack heads together if he sees his cousin mope about Nori ONE MORE TIME)

(Bonus points if Bofur actually knows what’s happening the entire time and is purposefully causing chaos for laughs)

(Double bonus points if the confession is in the middle of an argument

“WHY ARE YOU DATING BOFUR?!”

“BECAUSE I LOVE YOU, DUMBASS!”)

#bagginsheild #the hobbit #the hobbit modern au #modern au #Bofur x Nori #bilbo baggins #the hobbit thorin #thorin oakenshield #bofur the dwarf #nori the dwarf #these dumbasses can’t communicate #idiots in love

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chernabogsbiggestfan · 2 months

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me: "if aragon was in a mondern au, i feel like he'd be one of those guys who live in a van"

my mom, a genius, tapping into a higher plane of thought: "legolas would be a skateboarder"

#lotr #aragorn #legolas #lotr modern au #lord of the rings #the hobbit #tolkien #middle earth

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shurikthereject · 2 months

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Would you guys be surprised if I said I drew this in french class 💀

I was thinking about giving Bilbo a therapy animal. The animal being ofc a bunny. I think losing his parents at a young age had a big toll on his mental health, and Gandalf suggested Bilbo to get a therapy pet for company. Radagast was obviously the one who suggested a bunny lol. I'm not entirely sure about this idea, tell me what you think!

#the hobbit #bilbo baggins #art #university au #modern au #warm and comfy #fall vibes #the smiths

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royaltea000 · 1 year

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Frodo smoking behind the camera rn

#listen I know they all smoke weed I just thought it’d be funny #dw he smoked it all five minutes ago #modern au #lotr memes #lotr fanart #lotr #lord of the rings #tolkien #frodo baggins #merry brandybuck #pippin took #merry and pippin #samwise gamgee #listen it feels wrong to leave him out when tagging :(#it’s his house #digital art #my art #the hobbit #bilbo baggins

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verk0my · 7 months

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Mira and the Company, but make it Buzzfeed Unsolved

this was so much fun to draw, thank you the idea!

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lonicera-edulis · 9 months

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#wips #I do in fact have two 'modern' aus (3rd sketch)#the second au is a more interesting though I think #technically they are not even modern aus too #isekai once again #kind of #or reverse isekai?#idk #I am not an expert #I looked into psd file and there were these fili and kili #someone who has a strong existential crisis lately is not supposed to listen to ambient music before sleep and still listens to it #hmmm huh uh?#I love dot eyes so much I don't know xD #the most enjoyable style to draw #the hobbit #bagginshield #kiliel

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laurfilijames · 2 years

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In Your Arms

Pairing: Durin’s Garage Fili x reader

Words: 682

Warnings: none

Summary: Both you and Fili are exhausted, physically and emotionally, from the toils of the world and life and find comfort in each other and a nap.

A/N: I haven’t really been writing and I realized I haven’t posted anything in over 30 days and have been struggling so much with that, and as much as I want to be working on my other stories this was something quick and comforting that came to me so here. And yes it’s sleep intimacy again don’t come at me.

There’s so much going on in the world right now and I think everyone, regardless of what is happening in your life, could use a little rest in the arms of your favourite character. 💗

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Fili couldn’t keep his eyes open a moment longer; being stuck under the belly of a rusty car until the early hours of the morning and then waking up to go back again after only a few quick hours of sleep finally having caught up to him.

His body felt beat up, his limbs heavy with fatigue and mind foggy; and even still he felt guilty as he sank into the welcoming hug of the mattress. He shouldn’t be taking a nap, he thought as his head crashed against the pillow that smelled of you, but it felt so good. One arm moved up to flop above his head while the other rested on his stomach, his thumb moving idly over his own skin in a soothing way in your absence.

Just a few minutes, he told himself as his eyelids fell shut and a deep sleep quickly took him.

Your day hadn’t even been that bad, you cursed yourself as you furiously wiped away the tears that fell onto your cheeks despite trying to hold them back. There were far worse things to be upset about, far worse situations to be in or concern yourself with but you couldn’t help it. You felt drained, exhausted and defeated. The world was heavy and when you thought of one bad thing, it instantly snowballed into something else that made you want to weep even more. But your heart lifted a little when you saw Fili’s truck already parked in the driveway, relieved he was home after not having seen much of him the last two days. You missed him, ached for him more than ever, and you made it into the house before you could register what your body did to get you there.

It was quiet, and your heart beat with a pang of worry when you didn’t hear music coming from the kitchen or the sound of pots and pans clinking together in a harmony of dinner being made.

You placed your shoes next to Fili’s boots that had been kicked off carelessly, the oil stained into the worn leather evidence of the grueling and dedicated hours he put into his craft.

Soft snores became recognizable as you moved toward the bedroom, and you smiled weakly when you saw the tired form of your loving mechanic sprawled out in bed sound asleep.

A wash of fatigue hit you like a wall, your body and mind agreeing that a nap was the best choice on this emotionally draining day, and you instantly crawled into bed and tucked yourself up against Fili’s warm and welcoming body, knowing that in his arms everything that felt too much to bear would become a little less daunting.

He startled awake, jumping slightly as though he didn’t realize he’d fallen asleep or that it wasn’t his intention to do so.

He hummed and rubbed his thumb and forefingers over his blood-shot eyes aggressively, trying to wake himself up after being in such a hard sleep. “I was just about to get up.”

You nestled closer to him, wrapping your arm over his torso, your leg covering his like a vine.

“Let’s stay here a while,” you requested quietly, giving him a slight squeeze in hopes he would comfort and ground you just as easily as he always did.

Fili adjusted slightly to look at you, seeing the weariness in your face, your worry and unease unable to go unnoticed even in his own worn-out state.

Without saying a word, he pulled you closer and placed his lips on your forehead, allowing you to sink in against his chest, his warmth and scent surrounding you in a reprieve you’d been desperate for all day. His hand smoothed over your hair as he languidly stroked the back of your head before he ceased and placed another kiss on your crown while you nestled into his furry chest.

Fili let out a compliant sigh, more than happy to lay here with you in his arms for as long as it took for you both to get the rest you sought.

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Taglist:

Everything:

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Fili: @shethereadinghobbit @ragsweas @faeriefics

#modern au fili #durin’s garage #fili #modern!fili #modern fili x reader #fili x reader #comfort fic #the hobbit fili #the hobbit #the hobbit modern au

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