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[cycas]

Dragon, Ghost, King & Bowman

Read it on Ao3

Art & prompt by @homeiswheretheheartsare  (Tumblr) / Caycowa (Deviantart) /  RainbowUnderpants (Ao3) / BlacksSideshow (instagram)

Fic rating : G

Warnings: none

Relationships : Barduil (Bard / Thranduil) (both characters asexual)

Characters: Bard, Thranduil, Bilbo, Smaug, the Master of Laketown, Legolas, Tilda, Thorin, Roac son of Carc. 

Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, The Silmarillion References, Dragons are clever, Elven politics, Shippy Gen, Third Age, Ravens, Animal Friends, Mirkwood, Lake-town ,The Campaign To Give Bard a Working Barge, windlance manufacture, dwarven craftmanship

Wordcount:   12028 (!!!!!!!! Blimey. I cannot explain this.)

Summary:  When the Master of Laketown forces Bard to go into the Lonely Mountain, the outcome is not what Bard feared.  Bard discovers that looking into a dragon's eyes is never a great idea, but occasionally you can get away with it. Thranduil discovers that although the situation of the Woodland Realm is desperate, he is, after all not entirely without friends.

#Barduil #Thranduil #Bard #The Hobbit #trsb18 #cycas #homeiswheretheheartsare

[thraaaaaaaanduuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiil]

homeiswheretheheartsare replied to your post: Does anyone know about any good Tolkien Discord...

There’s a barduil and dailythranduil ones, those are the only ones I know. Let me know if you need invites. I’d also be interested in finding others.

Yes please! I might wind up making one too lol

#homeiswheretheheartsare

[barduil]

homeiswheretheheartsare replied to your post “Chapter 11 of Forgotten Roads is on its way you guys!  ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)”

Yay! I will read the hell out if that as soon as I have time! I'm looking forward to it!

I’m so excited to share it! I hope you’ll like :D

#homeiswheretheheartsare #replies

[arnhildw]

Coming home...<3 #nothingcompares #home #homeiswheretheheartsare #unsereburg #catsoftheday #rottweileroftheday #catsdaily #happyfamily #everydaybeauty https://www.instagram.com/p/B7RBJmSHEc-5NMwaTgqkL6KWasBWhNIw90Gjgw0/?igshid=rettmkzpxser

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[brothersapart]

So much art that we forgot this one...

It’s well known that we love to commission artists here to bring the stories to life, and because of that, there’s quite a lot of art going around that’s related to Brothers Apart and the other AUs. 

Well, originally we got a piece of art commissioned for the showdown between Dean and Bobby Loran in There’s No Place Like Home, and... totally forgot about it when we posted the story.

So, enjoy! Here is Dean, ready to take on his giant adversary!

Artwork by @homeiswheretheheartsare​

#the history of ba #5th baversary #5th baversary queue #dean winchester #bobby loran #commissioned art

[beaulahmae]

@tigereyesf @creepyscientist @themirkyking @simplyrali @lobstergirl1917 @mirkwood-spider-express @morvidra @bellevox @celebrimbor-of-eregion @dailythranduilproject @elithien @fromeroicawithlove @floranocturna @flurgburgler @homeiswheretheheartsare @king-thran-oropherion @megatruh @magical-lee @nanowrimo @ofplanet-earth @queenstardust @sindar-princeling @valinor-chronicles

#storyofmylife #stuck #bard the bowman #barduil #thranduil #bard #thranduil oropherion #bard of laketown #barduil fanfiction #barduil is my life #hobbit #two thrones series

[opositiveninja]

Commission from a dear friend @homeiswheretheheartsare

Precious trio Philindaisy!

Here is all her info, go follow and commission her!!

Patreon - BlacksSideshow Twitter - blackssideshow Instagram-  blackssideshow deviantArt - Caycowa

#Philinda #Agents of SHIELD #Phil Coulson #Melinda May #Daisy Johnson #Marvel #Philindaisy #AOS Art #AOS #Season 6 please come faster #Marvel TV

[koreofhades27-blog]

Hello everyone,

It’s with great pleasure and emotion that I post my first story on AO3!

I want to thank again the Mods of the @thorkibigbang for this beautiful opportunity. Also, thank you my beta for your kind help. And, last but not least, thank you @homeiswheretheheartsare for have choose my story: I still have to see your art, but I’m sure it’s amazing.

Also, I want to dedicate this story to @ilovemybluesky, ‘cause even if it’s been a while since the last time we talk, she’s a great person and I adore talking to her. Surprise, my friend: I hope you’ll like my angst fic. <3

So, all I have left to say is that I hope you have a good time reading my story!

Chapters: 6/6

Fandom: Thor (Movies)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con

Relationships: Loki/Thor, Fandral/Loki, FemaleOC/Thor

Characters: Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Fandral (Marvel), Original Female Character

Additional Tags: Angst, Rape/Non-con Elements, Biting, Blood and Injury, Cryin, Hurt, Humiliation, Brother/Brother Incest, Introspection, Jealousy,  Emotional Manipulation, Misunderstandings, Songfic, Painful Sex, Possessive Behavior, Pining, Smut, Missing Scene, Slice of Life, movieverse, Love Triangles

Summary:

The story is set before Thor's first movie, about a week before his official coronation. Obviously, being the son of Odin, the whole city has been partying for days and it's going to be so until the big event. Everyone is full of joy and hopes for the bright future that awaits all of them, except Loki, who is now brooding more than ever over the feelings he secretly harbours for Thor. Tortured by all these emotions, Loki decides to leave Asgard and reach the next forest of Járnviðr (the “Iron-wood”), his sancta sanctorum, to clear his mind before the evening's dinner. What will Loki do when  instead of Thor, the one that comes looking for him is Fandral with promises of love and understanding?

#Thorki Big Bang #thorki #my writing #my work #so excited #prepare yourself for angst #i really hope you like it #enjoy

[thraaaaaaaanduuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiil]

Barduil. Bookstore.

Thranduil went zooming by on one of the bookstore’s massive ladders (you know, the kind that allow people to reach the high shelves), making Bard sigh and almost drop the pile of books he was carrying.“We’re not in a live production of ‘Beauty and the Beast,’ you know!” He called after Thranduil, who zoomed back in his direction.“Perhaps not...but life would be so much better if we all just SANG about everything, don’t you think?” Thranduil teased.

#3-sentence fanfic #god this kind of sucks #but it was fun to try lol #homeiswheretheheartsare #sfw

[barduil]

homeiswheretheheartsare replied to your post “writing a short (shouldn’t be longer than 1.5k) barduil fic, set in...”

Hey, what a coincidence, my favourite thing!

Let’s hope that when I’m done with it, I’ll be satisfied enough to post it :p

#homeiswheretheheartsare #replies

[arnhildw]

Att inte ta något för givet och uppskatta allt det enkla, svåra och vackra här I livet, när all välstånd vill trubba av en till förbannelse - så har du och min alldeles egna svensk berikat mitt liv i många år nu! Tack och grattis Sverige på nationaldagen! <3 Och grattis till oss, som på 5 år lyckats bygga upp nånting väldigt vackert och hållbart för varandra i detta alla-möjligheternas land, som jag förresten äntligen blev fullvärdig medborgare i till slut! Skål! 😊 🎉 🍻 #grattissverige #jagälskarmittsverige #möjligheternasland #nationaldagen #home #homeiswheretheheartsare💕 #duochjag #everythingbeautiful #purethings https://www.instagram.com/p/CBFyI8Qn2uzIMh5dUFU23alm--Hp7XN2-Tm7uE0/?igshid=1sbhc3q78moqo

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[brothersapart]

Adventures at Bobby’s

(Story 9 of the Brothers Apart series)

Sam is healed and the sprites are stopped. But not everything is back to normal in the life of the Winchesters. They have things to figure out and an Impala to fix before they can get back to hunting.

Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Bobby Singer, Rumsfeld, Arthur Harbor, Alyssa Harbor

Archive of Our Own || Fanfiction || Deviantart

Artwork by @homeiswheretheheartsare!

#brothers apart series #brothers apart #adventures at bobby's #sam winchester #dean winchester #bobby singer #rumsfeld #supernatural fanfiction #commissioned art #borrower sam #tiny sam #pocket sam #big dean #giant dean #crossover fanfiction #the borrowers #borrowers #g/t #giant tiny #g/t writing #g/t story #supernatural gt #spn gt #supernatural g/t #season two #the field borrowers #arthur harbor #alyssa harbor #the impala

[spookyjodie]

here is my @dwsecretsanta gift for the lovely @homeiswheretheheartsare!!! sorry it’s late, the submission to the ss blog didn’t seem to work. I hope you like it even though it’s late!

Title: A Ghost of Christmases Past

Word Count: 1,231

fic can be found here or under the cut for your convenience!

Eight stared at the navigation screen of the TARDIS. They were supposed to be on Gallifrey, protecting children. Weary from the Time War, they wiped some dirt off their face and leaned on the TARDIS console.

Earth. Scotland. 1760. Christmas Day.

It felt like they should remember something about Scotland in 1760, but it wasn’t coming to them. Too many memories in the silly Time Lord brain.

“Why are we here?” Eight whispered to the TARDIS. It hummed softly under their fingers, an unexpected response. They knew full well that the TARDIS wouldn’t let them leave until they had sorted out why they were here.

They pushed the TARDIS doors open and wandered out into the snow. The happy sounds of Yule was what they were expecting, but it was not so. There was silence.

Already seemingly concerned, Eight began walking across the lush highlands. It wasn’t long before a high pitched, metallic, screaming sound pierced the silence. They took off running towards the source of the noise.

It didn’t take long before they caught a glimpse of two metallic heads in the distance. The metallic heads appeared to be moving quickly, so Eight quickened the pace of their run.

They were finally catching up when they saw that the two metallic beings were carrying an angry Scottish man between the two of them.

They remembered what was important about Scotland in 1760. James Robert McCrimmon.

Jamie was struggling against the two Cybermen.

“I willnae be converted!” he shouted at them.

Eight lifted their sonic screwdriver towards the Cybermen and began to speak. They had never seen Cybermen this advanced before. Sleek, metallic bodies turned towards the Doctor.

“Release the nice Scottish man, and no harm will come to you,” they spoke.

“You, too, will be converted,” one of the cybermen responded in a tinny, detached voice.

“I willnae be converted!” Jamie repeated, aiming a kick at the cyberman who hadn’t spoken, breaking free from their grasp and running immediately towards the Doctor. The Doctor turned on their sonic screwdriver, letting off a high pitched frequency that appeared to pain the Cybermen. They then grabbed Jamie’s hand, running in the opposite direction of the cybermen.

“Thank ye for the distraction! My name’s Jamie, nice to meet ye!” Jamie spoke, continuing to run beside the Doctor.

“I am well aware of that fact, do you know who I am? Do you remember me?” they responded.

“I’m sorry, I do not remember yer face. I think I would know if we had met. Ye do remind me of a friend of mine, though. Have you ever met him? The Doctor?”

They smiled at Jamie, pausing their sprint away from the Cybermen. “My dear friend, I am the Doctor. I have a new face.”

Jamie smiled back. “Ye look even more mad than ye did before, if that’s possible. Nice to see ye again.” Jamie then appeared to realize that they were still holding hands, and quickly pulled his hand away.

“I remember the metal men, Doctor. On the moonbase, I thought they were the phantom pipers. They look different. What do they want?”

Eight thought about this. “How many citizens have they taken already?”

Jamie shook his head. “I dinnae know, Doctor. They came across me in the hills. What are we going to do?”

They gave Jamie a grim smile. “We’re going to go back to talk to them. In their ship. Find out what they want.”

Jamie’s face betrayed his feelings about their plan. “Didnae we just run away from them? Now we are running back towards them? Ach, Doctor, you make no sense.”

“Ok, change of plan. You stay here, and I go back to their ship and find out what it is they want.” Eight’s smile grew, they gave Jamie a thumbs up, and without Jamie having a chance to respond, they took off back towards the cybermen’s ship.

Jamie shook his head, but followed. He didn’t want The Doctor getting into any trouble without him.

Jamie caught up with The Doctor just as they were holding up their sonic screwdriver to open up the door to the ship. The pair slowly entered the ship, side by side, the Doctor holding up their sonic screwdriver and Jamie holding up a sword which he had pulled from a holster. It wasn’t long before a pair of Cybermen stopped them, kidnapped them, and brought them into a very large room. In the center of the room sat a large, black, cyber head.

The pair were pushed towards the cyber head, and it spoke.

“You are the Doctor, and James Robert McCrimmon. You have come to stop the cyber takeover of earth. You will be converted.”

Jamie opened his mouth to protest, but the Doctor put a finger over their lips and Jamie closed his mouth once again.

“What do you want with this planet?” the Doctor inquired.

“We want to upgrade the citizens. We will start with Scotland, and then the rest of the world. Their emotions will be removed and their bodies will be upgraded. A better life, a better existence.”

The cyber head continued to speak. “You will be converted. Step forward.”

Jamie leaned towards the Doctor and whispered in their ear. “Remember what ye did before? With the sound?”

The Doctor winked, turned around, retrieved his sonic screwdriver from the hand of a cyberman, and turned it on. The sonic frequency caused every single cyberman to scream out in pain. Sparks began to fly on the inside of the ship, and Jamie grabbed the Doctor’s hand.

“Run.”

They smiled at each other, gripped their hands tighter, and ran from the ship. They hadn’t been out the doors for a minute before the entire ship exploded, sending them both flying forward onto the ground.

To Jamie’s surprise, the Doctor began to laugh. Their laugh was infectious. Jamie began to laugh as well.

“Just like old times.” Jamie said.

The Doctor smiled back. “It has been an honour to have one last adventure with you, Jamie McCrimmon. Although, it might not be the last for you.”

“The same to ye, Doctor. An honour.”

Jamie stood up and offered a hand to the Doctor, helping them to stand up.

“Thank ye for saving earth from the cybermen. I suppose ye must be on yer way though.”

“Yes, I suppose so. Farewell, Jamie McCrimmon.” The Doctor leaned forward and gave Jamie a soft kiss before pulling away and heading back towards the TARDIS.

As the Doctor opened the doors of the TARDIS, they considered how easy of a fix that was. No failing plans, no last minute discoveries of secret abilities, just in and out.

Almost too easy, they considered.

The TARDIS hummed contently underneath their fingertips.

“Oh, silly, silly Doctor.” they muttered to themselves.

It hadn’t been a life or death situation, but it had been exactly what they needed. Something to take their mind off the Time War, to remember happiness of past years. A short adventure simply meant to lift the Doctor’s soul. A sliver of hope in the darkest time of their life.

The TARDIS always knew exactly what they needed.

The Doctor smiled and set a new course for Gallifrey, feeling as if their soul had regenerated. The hum of the TARDIS grew louder and more joyful, into a soft Christmas Carol.

Joy to the World, indeed.

#dwsecretsanta #eighth doctor #jamie mccrimmon #dwfic