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#shout out to the teachers who thought humiliating a student over such a thing would certainly help them pay more attention thanks
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Creosote — Chapter 21
He’s sinking all over again, pulled down by a new deep; the gravitational pull of drips. Drip, drip—down dampened lashes, rosy lips, pale chin. Drip, all the way down to... This, he thinks, is drowning. Must be drowning despite the lack of water to gorge his lungs.
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𝘊𝘳𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘦 (𝘹)
𝘐𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘦’𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰—𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘸; ‘𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵,’ 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥, ‘𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘐’𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘺𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴.’
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no gourd means more room for hugs
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if they’re not meant to kiss then why do they look so good doing it? 🌸
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love means falling asleep on the couch doing mundane shit i don’t make the rules
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Oke slay
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Oke wie van jullie homo’s heeft de tagline van arla’s skyr “stevig, romig en rijk aan eiwit” gemaakt. Er MOET verantwoording afgelegd worden.
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Sex drive is fine but we need more walkable cities so why not sex walk? Maybe sex bike? How will sex transport itself without a car?
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#and i’m blocking people who whine that the film isn’t gay and think that all straight relationships are automatically accepted
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There an Au where Bruno died before the kids were born and after Mirabel’s ceremony she started to see him and because she was picking up his habits Everone thought she was Bruno reincarnated
Aaaaaahh!
After years and years of getting bad prophesies from him, some of the villagers decided to…end the source of them…
Or more accurately; Kill Bruno…
So, after luring him to an empty part of town to do a vision, which was another bad one, the villagers pretended to be okay with it, and offered him a drink as a “Thank you”.
Unbeknownst to Bruno though, the drink was poisoned…
He drank it, and at first the townspeople struck up a conversation with him like they’ve always been cool with him, like they didn’t intend on killing him, and Bruno finally felt like he belonged.
But then the poison took affect…
Slowly, all so slowly, Bruno felt immense pain in his stomach, and stumbled to the ground.
All he heard where those same nice villagers insulting him, calling him a disgrace and a stain to the Madrigals, saying that he was better off dead anyways, and that everyone would be happier without him around…
No one heard them say those words. Dolores was a month away from receiving her gift, so no one heard anything…
Eventually, after what felt like hours, Bruno had died, slow and painful, without any of his loved ones around…
Those villagers would dump his body in the jungle for the jaguars to eat…
But what they didn’t know was that Bruno came back as a ghost they couldn’t see, free to roam the world.
Bruno however, chose to stay and roam Casita, wanting to stay near his family he loved so much.
Meanwhile, Alma became quite worried when her son didn’t return home before dinner. Even when he had become distant to the family, he would always eat dinner with them.
So, she went to the town to ask if the townspeople have seen Bruno somewhere, but all of them said they haven’t seen him.
Within days, rumors started to circulate that Bruno had ran away, some even saying he had left the Encanto somehow.
Alma and the family didn’t believe the rumors at first, but as time passed, Alma and Pepa in particular began to believe those rumors. And so, “We don’t talk about Bruno” became a thing.
But they had no idea. They had no idea that their son and brother was murdered by those same townspeople who spread those rumors…
Meanwhile, Bruno saw his beloved family go about their daily lives, and saw his nieces and nephews being brought into the world.
He would watch over them, play with them as if they could see him, but he knew they couldn’t. It was a nice thought though.
But all of it changed when Mirabel’s gift ceremony arrived.
Upon touching her doorknob, the girl’s door faded away in front of her eyes, leaving her without a room and giftless…
She went to bed crying that night, in the nursery again, all alone…
Bruno went to check on her, and upon seeing her crying her eyes out, instantly went to comfort her.
“Everything will be okay, Mira.” He said, floating behind her. “You’re just as special as everyone else.”
After having said that, Mirabel stopped crying, and turned around, facing him, as if she heard that??
“Who are you?” Mirabel asked the ghost, looking at him.
Bruno couldn’t believe it. She could see him??
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I was thinking of an ENCANTO CURSED GIFT AU: Where instead of cracks, casita shows the destruction of the family by corrupting the gifts, all the stress, sadness, and anger (especially of Abuelita) make the magic turn into a curse. Starting with Mirabel and them little poor Antonio (still deciding what curses would they have, a little help, please?). Just imagine, this still would portray Maribel as an outcast and the family as their own villains. And Antonio and Maribel relation as brothers!!
Oh nice!
As for what the gift's curses could be (in order), maybe:
Mirabel abruptly loosing her sight, becoming blind.
Isabela only growing dangerous plants, even though she wanted roses.
Luisa losing control of her strength...
Julieta's food only hurting people even more.
Pepa's rainstorms and hurricanes becoming more severe.
Dolores' hearing becoming too loud for her to handle with no pause.
Camilo not being able to shape shift anymore.
And Antonio not being able to talk to certain animals anymore...
Bruno won't suffer, because he already sees his gift as a curse.
Agustin and Félix also won't be affected by it, but they do have to constantly be there for the others in case something goes wrong (a lot of accidents did happen...)
Alma's curse would be the candle melting into a small flame, keeping the rest of her family trapped with their own curses.
Alma would still blame Mirabel for it all, resulting in most of the townspeople and even some of the Madrigals blaming her as well...
Yup, that means Bruno has to save the day, while also helping Mira guide through the world without sight.
225 notities - Geplaatst 7 januari 2022
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A angsti Encanto AU! Casita after see how Alma took more advantage over little kid Luisa decided to punish her, how? By giving curses to Camilo, Mari, and Antonio instead of gifts. And instead of cracks, Casita just starts to get more corrupted and aggressive toward those who doesn't have a curse
ANON NO-😭
Right after Luisa’s ceremony, Alma immediately expected her to do chores around town and all, starting Luisa’s “useless if not of surface” mentality.
Casita noticed this, and decided to punish Alma for it.
That punishment would come to be on Camilo’s ceremony night…
The boy would still receive a door, but instead of being given a gift, he’s given a curse. A curse that, whenever he touched someone in the slightest, they would feel agonizing pain upon it…
Pepa and Félix found out the hard way…
It made Camilo distant with everyone, locking himself in his room most of the time to avoid interaction or accidentally bumping into someone. But at the same time, he just wanted a hug…
Alma would obviously question Casita and the magic, but Casita wasn’t done yet…
At her ceremony, Mirabel didn’t receive a door, and had to watch it fade away before receiving her curse, going blind and deaf…
So when Antonio was born, everyone dreaded his ceremony…
Pepa and Félix even begged Alma to just scrap his ceremony altogether, but the matriarch still held hope, and insisted…
While Antonio did get a door, he was given a curse too, the curse of seeing someone’s death upon looking at them…
Every. Single. Time…
And the first death he saw was his mami’s…
Antonio cried with his eyes closed for hours…
“I TOLD YOU TO SKIP IT ALL!” Pepa screamed at her mother. She was livid, furious, and boiling with anger. Even Félix couldn’t calm her down, but he refused to even try. Pepa didn’t care if a hurricane may destroy the enige town, she wanted her sons and Mirabel to be free of their curses and pain. “THAT CANDLE IS GOING OUT!”
Alma however, refused to let anyone near the candle, and would still put the community first.
And so, it only became more difficult over the years…
The three cursed kids couldn’t even be in one room without any pain or crying…
Both Camilo and Antonio grew heavily distant from the family since their ceremonies, spending almost all their time in their rooms by themselves…
Out of the three, Mirabel had it the easiest. Yes, she couldn’t see or hear or talk, but she could still communicate with her family through touch, and Casita would watch out for her and help her with stairs and all.
Since her sister’s ceremony, Isabela said “Screw you” to her golden child image and her abuela, and focused on communicating with her youngest sister. They even found a special way to talk through touch, by Isabela using small vines to write on Mira’s palms😊
Pepa, Félix, and Agustín made it their damn mission to blow that candle out, to save their kids from the pain they’re suffering…
Unfortunately, many attempts failed, as Alma caught on to the trio’s plan, and hid the candle somewhere.
Casita would also be quite aggressive towards the gifted Madrigals, such as purposely tripping Julieta while she was walking with a big plate of arepas, or making loud noises near Dolores until her ears bleed…
The only ones Casita was nice to where the cursed kids, Agustín, Félix, and Alma…
239 notities - Geplaatst 30 januari 2022
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Tough AU idea for you. Good Alma AU. One where she put her family first like she defends Bruno from the villagers who hate him for his prophecies even though they asked for them. She's afraid that anymore of this, Bruno will run away and she already lost Pedro she will not lose her son too. And maybe on Mirabels failed gift ceremory, she loses it not at her but at the Miracle asking why her precious granddaughter doesn't deserve a gift or at least her own room to sleep in. Fluff.
ANON, I LOVE YOU!!
After having lost Pedro, Alma still grieved his loss, but also focused on her children. They still needed her, after all.
Instead of a bun, she would still have her two braids, even in her elderly years.
She would still wear the black shall, but only when alone.
As for the triplets’ birthday, Alma would celebrate it with her kids, but would grief Pedro’s death when the day would be over.
Alma never made Pepa feel guilty about showing her emotions, she never made Bruno feel bad about his gift, she never made Julieta cook all day. Alma just let her children be themselves and didn’t apply pressure to help the town or be perfect.
Whenever someone made a mean comment about Bruno’s visions or Pepa “ruining the weather”, Alma (and sometimes Julieta) would let those kids know to not mess with them.
Julieta and Pepa would eventually meet Agustín and Félix, and would start their families.
Despite being a spitting image of her, Alma didn’t try to live through Isabela, and would treat her as equal as her other future grandchildren.
Luisa would still feel pressure from overworking herself (which the town would be the cause of), and it would actually be Alma who encouraged her to take a break.
Overal, the Madrigals lived a pretty happy live, and no big accidents happend!
Until Mirabel’s ceremony…
Upon seeing her beloved granddaughter on the verge of tears after her door vanished, Alma comforted her, reassuring her that she was still as special as everyone else in the family, not even caring that the whole town was watching.
The same night, Alma would ask the miracle why Mirabel didn’t get a gift, what she ever did to not be granted one. Her precious granddaughter deserved one, just like everyone else in the family! Or at the very least her own room!
Alma would even question what she did wrong…
269 notities - Geplaatst 7 februari 2022
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Okay, what if... it was Alma who's sacrifice was what created the Encanto, and Pedro the one left behind. I can see going one of two ways: Either he becomes extremely protective to the point of toxicity instead of the perfection for Alma, desperate to not lose anyone else, or becomes emotionally stunted and is protective but distant especially since like Alma, he never got the chance to properly grieve.
He'd also either be very close or very distant with Isabela with how much she looks like a young Alma.
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Alright, so...
When the horsemen arrived, it was Alma who sacrificed herself which created the Encanto, leaving Pedro with the triplets to raise in Casita.
When the triplets receive their gifts, Pedro didn't pressure them to help the town, but they still do because it would be a kind thing to do, just with less pressure.
Bruno would've been treated much better by the townspeople, as Pedro warned them to not mess with his family, so Bruno didn't really use his gift that much, though he did do odd jobs around town.
Everything was great. Pedro quickly accepted Agustin and Félix as part of the family when they got together with Julieta and Pepa, weddings happen, and everything was perfect.
Until the first grandchild was born...Isabela...
When he held her for the first time, Pedro almost couldn't believe how much she looked like Alma. So, he distanced himself from her, not wanting to remember his beloved's death everything he looks at his granddaughter…
As time went on, and as the family grew, Pedro started to pay more attention to his other grandchildren, Dolores, Luisa, Camilo, Mirabel, and eventually Antonio, leaving Isabela constantly in the dark.
Even at her gift ceremony, Pedro's smile wasn't sincere, but a mask to cover up his pain as he had to grand his first grandchild her gift.
At the age of 6, Isabela started to notice how her Abuelo treated her differently than her sisters and cousins, and it started to sadden her.
Like how he didn't even give her a glance while happily picking Dolores up. Or when he praised Luisa for helping the town while ignoring Isa...
Pedro never insulted her or made any remarks. He just ignored and distanced himself from her as best as he could.
As she grew up, Isabela wanted to prove to her abuelo that she was worth his time, that she was living in Casita too! She grew flowers for him when needed, did everything he asked of her, but it never worked...
No matter how much Agustin called Pedro out on his treatment towards his oldest daughter, no matter how many times Julieta reassured Isa that "Your Abuelo loves you just like the rest", Pedro kept avoiding her
Isabela grew jealous of her sisters and cousins because of this, which even damaged her relationship with them...
Isabela's first breaking point came when she was 11, when it was Mirabel's gift ceremony. When her youngest sister's door vanished, not being given a gift, Isa thought that her abuelo might treat Mira differently as well now. But no...
"Looks like Mira is so special that she doesn't need a gift!" Pedro said in front of the town, also comforting Mira.
That broke Isa...
The whole family even took a picture without her..
The following years where filled with many attempts to prove herself to her Abuelo for Isabela, along with jealousy at her sisters and cousins...
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14yo me is in conflict.
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in Belgium we don't say "i almost died" we say "bekan nen tak in men gezicht" and I think that's beautiful
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what’s your favorite sex fantasy
Having sex 🙃
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School principal about Yasuko: Your child was in a fight.
Asami: Oh no, that’s terrible.
Korra: Did she win???
Asami: *Frowns*
Korra: Sorry.
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Katara: Zuko did give our child a sword for her birthday?
Zuko: sure. It’s practical. Long lasting. And will help keep her safe.
Katara: don’t you think it’s a little dangerous?
Zuko: babe we are the two of the most powerful people in the world. We are veterans of war, masters of combat. We will teach her how to use it.
Katara: right right…but zuko she’s 5.
Zuko: I had my first sword at 5!
Katara: that explain things.
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Kya get's out of Lin's bed in Lin's apartment and,stil naked,starts humming to herself and walking around in the apartment. Singing to herself she walks into the kitchen. And freeze's.
Lin:
Korra:
Asami:
Kya (jumps out of view): i take it this is the bunch of people you talked about last night.
Lin: Yep.
Kya: I will go get dressed.
Lin: Please do.
Korra:
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Korra: Your a lucky women chief.
Lin: Damn right i am.
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Asami: I'm sorry. Please talk to me.
Korra: .......
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Asami: Hey Lin.
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Asami*Holds up fist*: We are in the 'hot girlfriends from the southern watertribe club'
Lin: I'm not fist bumping you.
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Lin:
Asami:
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Lin: Mine is hotter.
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Eh, it's what I love about you - among many other things of course 😄 Thank you for your request @aduialel, and sorry it took me so long!!
(the sleepover was back in January, so the gif requests are closed right now!)
A/N: It's been a while since I wrote for Thranduil in this way, it was a welcome change! I tried to write a romantic fluffy drabble, but... it is me so yeah, that didn’t happen :)
Sindarin used: - aran nin: my king - edlothia nin: my flower
DANCE WITH ME
Your face scrunched up in disgust after you swallowed the last bit of Dorwinion wine from your glass. How all of your friends and kin could be so hooked on the red fluid, you’d never understand. 
You didn’t care for these celebrations. Elves found any reason to party, it could be the Feast of Starlight or a celebration because the guard had returned from their weekly patrolling. It wasn’t for you. Not the dancing, not the music, the people or the food and wine. Definitely not the wine. 
The only real reason why you were here - and at every other feast, gala or celebration for that matter - was currently dancing their heart out on the floor, laughing and clearly having a much better time than you were. Your younger sibling who couldn’t go out yet without a chaperone, and who you loved so dearly, you were willing to tolerate this year’s edition of… by Elentári, you couldn’t even remember what they were celebrating. 
One of the guests of the party came towards you and stood by your side, silently watching the Elves on the dancefloor twirling about, but you were so focused on keeping an eye on your sibling that you didn’t pay him any further attention. 
“You do not seem to enjoy yourself,” he stated after a few moments.
The snort you couldn’t hold back was muffled by the cheering of the guests when they brought new barrels of wine in the room. 
“Is it that obvious?” you asked, stepping aside a little so you could see where your sibling was headed. Ah, of course… Wine. 
“Perhaps I can ask you to join me for a dance?”
You waved your hand at him in a dismissive way, shaking your head to emphasize your refusal. “Oh no, I don’t dance.”
“Are you sure?” 
“Believe me, no one could convince me to go on that floor.”
“Not even your King?” 
“Not even King Thranduil.”
“Is that so?”
You couldn’t help but notice some amusement in his voice. How dare he? Why did everyone have a problem with you not wanting to dance? And what did your King have to do with all of this?
You finally looked towards the Ellon next to you and if you hadn’t placed your empty glass on a sidetable already, you would’ve dropped it to the ground in surprise.
Thranduil turned his head to look at you and couldn’t help the smirk on his lips, before he gave you a genuine smile that made you a little weak in your knees. Not that you would admit that to anyone. 
“King Thranduil!” you gasped, before you remembered your manners and made a small curtsy. “Forgive me, I-”
He took your hand in his, effectively silencing you before he leaned in and asked, “If you do not dance and you are clearly not enjoying the festivities, may I invite you to join me outside? My gardens are especially beautiful under the starlight.”
You looked back at the party, trying to locate your sibling. Once you saw they were still enjoying themselves and very obviously not in need of your assistance, you nodded, accepting his invitation. 
Thranduil guided you through the gardens, your arm hooked in his as you admired the beautiful flowers and plants. You completely missed the loving looks Thranduil gave you every time you smelled a flower or asked him a question, curious about a particular flower you’d never seen before. When you came across a little arbor covered with white roses, you paused for a moment to take it all in. You were walking through the Royal Gardens, with none other than the King himself on your arm. 
Thranduil let go of your arm and took your hands in his.
“Dance with me?”
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399 notities - Geplaatst 22 mei 2022
#4
Drunk in Love
Fíli x wife!reader
Requested: yes, by @carnotaurus-celeste​, back in January for my 2022 followers sleepover. Sorry it took me so long! This was a gif drabble request (that got a bit out of hand), the gif they chose is similar to the one I put underneath. 
Warnings: mentions of drinking, drunk Dwarves, adorable Fíli, not proofread
A/N: this was my last request from the January sleepover, only about 8 months late lol :) It was a way to try and get out of my writing block. Enjoy drunk Fíli! 
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Still half asleep you turned on your other side, clutching the sheets and furs in an attempt to keep the warmth inside your little cocoon, and scooted over to Fíli’s side of the bed in search of his body heat.
Being married to a Dwarf meant you never had to feel cold anymore, his body your own private furnace he was more than happy for you to use at any time. Every night you fell asleep in his arms, your cheek pressed into the soft curls of his chest, inhaling his intoxicating scent while you let his heartbeat guide you to the land of dreams.
But your searching fingers didn’t find the heated skin you were looking for, instead finding a cold and empty spot where your husband was supposed to be sleeping.
You opened your eyes and sat up straight, looking around the dimly lit room for any sign of Fíli. The fire was still smoldering, which meant it had to be in the early hours of the night, too early for breakfast, but too late to be waking up to an empty bed. Where was he?
Fíli and you didn’t go to bed together that night, for the first time since well… your wedding night. The reason for this change of pace was very simple: last night marked the seven year anniversary of the reclaiming of Erebor and almost five year anniversary of the rebuild, and as the newly set tradition went there was a grand feast to celebrate.
Even though you had been enjoying the festivities - the sight of the Durin family and Company members being happy and carefree warmed your heart every time - as the feast went on, you grew rather tired.
When the clock struck midnight, you’d left Fíli in the company of his brother and their friends in the Great Hall, and that’s where you probably had the most chance of finding him at this hour. Or you hoped so, because the last thing you wanted to do was roam the halls of Erebor in your nightshift in search of your husband. You could only imagine the rumors that would go around at the breakfast table! 
You stepped out of bed and shivered when the cold of the night greeted you, so you quickly let your feet glide into your thick fur boots and threw your winter robe on to cover yourself. 
Fíli was most likely still celebrating and simply lost track of time, nothing to worry about, but you couldn’t suppress the tiny voice at the back of your mind that kept repeating something was wrong.
What if he was so drunk he lost his way or he fell off one of the many bridges or stairs? When you’d suggested railings for them during one of the many construction meetings, everyone bursted out in laughter. “The first Dwarf to lose their footing on stone is yet to be born, lass,” they’d laughed, wiping the tears out of their eyes. You never thought about asking again. 
You kept your pace steady but fast, a little slower when you crossed a bridge or stairway, making sure to check every corner and every nook in case your husband decided in his drunken haze that it was a perfect place to settle for the night.  
But the hallways of Erebor were abandoned and eerily quiet, as they should be at that hour. 
As you reached the corridor that led to the Great Hall, the sounds of careless laughter and chatter swelled. The celebrations were definitely not over yet, and just like you guessed, your husband wasn’t done partying.
Fíli was standing on top of one of the long dining tables, feet firmly planted between dirty plates and empty beer mugs, his brother Kíli at the other end, their friends scattered around the table, watching them dance and perform a drinking song. 
You leaned against the heavy open door and watched the scene with mirth. Up until now you hadn’t had the pleasure to see your husband so inebriated and… well, carefree. 
“Fee, catch!” Kíli yelled and next thing you knew, one of the dirty plates flew across the table right into Fíli’s outstretched hand. The crowd surrounding them cheered and encouraged by their fans, Kíli started another song, one you knew quite well. 
Blunt the knives, bend the forks!
And just like that you were thrown back to that cozy hobbit hole in the Shire, when you’d first laid eyes on your husband,  at the time a total stranger to you. Even though the last few years had taken a toll on him - both mentally and physically - he was still as handsome as ever and he still managed to fill your belly with butterflies as his rich baritone filled the great hall. 
Both brothers had some difficulties getting the song right, their words slurred and lyrics in the wrong order but there was no denying they were having the time of their lives. By the time the song had ended the tableware stood perfectly stacked in the center of the table and everyone in the hall burst out in laughter and applause. 
You applauded along with everyone else and it didn’t take long for Fíli’s eyes to meet yours. 
“Amrâlimê!” he exclaimed, his face splitting in a wide toothy smile, his mustache braids dangling under his nose as he moved towards you. They’d grown a few inches in the past years and you wondered if he would keep them as they were, or maybe start braiding them into his beard. 
Fíli threw his arms around you and lifted you from the ground, spinning you both around until he started to sway and he had to let you go in order to grab the door frame. 
“Everyone! Thiz iz my wife!” he yelled, throwing an arm around your waist.  “Kíli!! Come and meet my w-wife!”
You had to hold back a laugh. “Fíli, your brother knows who I am. Everyone here knows me.” 
Fíli’s eyes widened at that and his features turned from incredibly happy to heartbroken in a matter of seconds. You patted his chest in an attempt to comfort him, but it made him stumble again and you quickly grabbed a nearby chair for him to sit on. 
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502 notities - Geplaatst 25 september 2022
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So I’ve been throwing up all night and day, to the point ever water makes me sick and I just wanted to feel some warmth, how would the company react to a sick modern-reader?
A/N: Since I was stuck on every other WIP I had (joy) I opened this request again in search of something else to write. I felt like the company reacting to a sick reader has been done so many times, so I didn't really know how to write this while still being original. I figured I'd do it headcanon style, because people seem to love it when I do that. Besides... laughter is the best medicine right? Although I haven’t made that many jokes in this one, I’ve been a good girl :) 
Requested: well yes, there is an ask at the top of this post isn't there...? @that-teen2003 this one's for you
Warnings: mentions of being sick, throwing up (non descriptive), awkward dwarves, everyone brings out their inner Dori at some point, green (both the word and the colour)
How the Company Reacts to a Sick Modern Reader
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it's not like you were doing it on purpose, getting sick
even though most of the Company thought you were at first
the Dwarves weren't hostile towards you but they weren't exactly friendly as well
you couldn't blame them since you kind of ambushed them, appearing out of nowhere
popping into Middle Earth straight from The Modern World™
you gave each and every one of them a heart attack
a lot of high pitched shrieks were heard when you fell into their midst
none of them wanting to admit you startled them
insisting it was you who had screamed like a little girl, not them
extra deep and low voices and rumbles for a few days after
even if they agreed to take you with them, planning on leaving you at the first human settlement they passed, it didn't mean they were happy about it
you weren't exactly a useful addition to the Company
no battle experience
no fighting skills
hardly any strength compared to theirs
no beard
no equipment or weapons, not even a blanket or an extra pack of clothes on you
you were wearing sandals for Durin's sake, having to stop constantly to get little rocks, pebbles or twigs out of them
questioning but mostly disapproving looks about your choice of wardrobe 
which was a shirt with shorts, and the sandals
tHe sANDALS
"I was enjoying my day at the beach, it's not like I planned on ending up here!"
but Dwarves are Dwarves, their hearts still in the right place
some might be a little off center but they're trying
everyone giving a few spare items so you were a little more protected against the elements
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How LOTR/Hobbit characters react to you fainting ~ drabbles
Fíli - Kíli - Bofur - Aragorn
Requested: no  
Warnings: talk about fainting, collapsing, food, pregnancy, injuries etc, worried fictional characters, blatant ignorance of how bodies actually work - fainting only lasts a few seconds but for the sake of these stories it takes minutes and minutes and... you get the idea - not proofread because who has the time
Prompt: they get a message about you collapsing/fainting during their absence or you just drop to the floor like a sack of potatoes at a market sale when they’re with you, how do they react?
A/N: this is one of my guilty pleasures: tropes where reader is in distress and in need of a heroic rescue, strong arms to catch them or a worried character doting on them. This is a completely self indulgent post and I won’t take any criticism. Enjoy. I know I will. 
FÍLI - A DOTING HUSBAND
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Fíli was in the middle of a closed meeting when one of the guards came in and discreetly handed him a small note. Thorin raised one eyebrow in question, wanting to know what was going on and if perhaps his nephew had forgotten the meaning of a ‘closed meeting’, but Fíli didn’t give him the chance to ask out loud. As soon as he read the words written down by Oín, the screeching of his chair being pushed roughly over the wooden floor silenced everyone around the table and twelve pairs of eyes followed the Heir of Erebor as he bolted out of the room.
Oín was waiting for him outside the infirmary, which only added to Fíli’s already worried state of mind. ”What- How- Did she- is she-” he rattled through gasps of air, trying to open the door to see you but Oín stopped him. He assured Fíli you were going to be fine eventually, if you would finally listen to them and give your body the rest it needed like they had told you too many times before and yes... the baby was fine too.
Fíli released the breath he was holding, rubbing his face with his hands before he rested them on his hips and started laughing with relief. You were too stubborn for your own good sometimes, everyone had told you that you needed to take it easy and let others help you this far in your pregnancy, but you wouldn’t hear any of it.  So today your body finally made the decision for you. While you were running the errands you could’ve easily left to your maids, you’d collapsed, frightening everyone around you. 
You opened your eyes to see your doting husband at your bedside, your hand in his, his other hand softly wiping a few stray hairs out of your face, his thumb lingering on your cheek.  A surge of panic went through you as you realized where you were. “The baby?” “Is going to be perfectly fine, ibrizinlekhê,” he reassured you, “if...” You rolled your eyes. “Let me guess, if I stay in bed all day and do nothing?” Fíli chuckled lightly. “It would make me worry a lot less about the two of you.”
(Kíli, Bofur and Aragorn under the read more cut)
KÍLI - FRANTIC FRIEND
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