Fic-prompt! If you're still doing them, that is.
Bagginshield, apple picking, and rain. πππππ§
βSome might suggest that this is in conflict with my dignity as a king,β said Thorin mildly, as Bilbo settled more comfortably on Thorinβs shoulders and held an imperious hand out for his apple basket.Β
βI suppose some might,β Bilbo sniffed luxuriously and plucked a beautifully ripe apple from an overhead branch.Β βBut then you might respond by asking if your dignity can bake those pies you so enjoy.β He tucked the apple primly into his basket.Β
Thorin stroked Bilboβs ankle, βI suppose it is too much to ask for dignity and pie.β
βIβd be happy to reverse our positions, if I could lift you, umral. Ooh I think Iβve just felt a drop. Did you feel that?βΒ
Thorin smiled at the endearment, βMm, I felt nothing, but I have a very excellent umbrella.β
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