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kat651 · 5 months
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hobbit characters realizing and confessing their love to you.
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🤍Kili
He is the kind of guy to fall and fall hard. He first realized that he loved you when he saw you effortlessly take out a massive amount of orcs then just smile smugly at him.
his love only grew until it was too much and he had to tell you so he walked up to you when you were sharpening your sword. “Y/n, I- there’s something I wish to tell you…” he said. “What is it, Kili?”
he led you out of ear shot of the others and looked up so you with fear and hope mixed in his eyes. “Y/n… I love you…” and of corse you’d just have to lean down and kiss him.
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🤍Fili
By the time he realized he was falling for you he was already half the way in there was no turning back now. So, he knew he had to tell you before he went mad. Thing is, every time he tried, his words got jumbled and he made a fool out of himself so instead he settled on a dwarfish custom that would express what he wished to say.
he sat next to you and began to weave a braid into your hair. You knew instantly what it meant and turned to kiss his cheek, causing him to blush madly. “Took you long enough,” you whispered softly in his ear.
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🤍Thorin
He realized he loved you when he was facing Azog on the frozen lake. (Movie version) he was in his back, Azog hovering over him with a blade inches from his chest. You ran and knocked the pale orc away from Thorin before killing the foul beast. “Thorin! Are you ok, are you hurt?”
he just jumped to his feet and pressed his lips on yours. “You saved my life, y/n…”
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🤍Bilbo
he realized he loved you when you, quite literally, walked into his life. “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going, are you ok?”
he immediately was a blushing mess and by the end of the week he had brought you a bouquet of wild roses.
you received them with a smile and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek. “Thank you, Bilbo…”
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🤍Thranduil
He realized he loved you when he was riding into the city of Dale (movie ver) on his elk. (Which of corse got killed ☹️) he was immediately surrounded by the enemy. An arrow was notched but he noticed a second too late and would have been shot in the chest if you hadn’t thrown yourself into him, pushing him out of the way. But -if done at any other time would have likely gotten you thrown in a cell- unfortunately you now had an arrow in your abdomen.
The last thing you saw was Thranduil catching you before you hit the ground then, black.
when you woke you were in a tent, covered in some sort of silky, highly expensive, fabric. You realized after a moment that it was the king’s silk cape.
you looked over when you heard the rustle of fabric, king Thranduil knelt next to you and you went to sit up but only ended up clutching your side. “Lay down, you need to rest…”
you blushed and looked up at your king. “My lord I-”
you were gently cut off by a kiss to the forehead. “Rest, melith nin, you need it.”
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🤍Elrond
he is the strong type he doesn’t confess that he loves you for some time. When he realized it was when he saw you in the garden, helping a baby bird back into its nest. it was such a small act but he found it endearing.
he confessed his feelings on a star lit night. You were out on a walk and the moon was lighting your face so perfectly that he could no longer just watch, he joined you in your walk and by the end of it his lips had met yours more than once.
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7soulstars · 11 months
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My Incorrect Universe #96
*before courting Thranduil*
Me: *trips on the ground*
Thranduil, scoffing and in a mocking tone : haha, how clumsy, could you be any more foolish?
*later when no one is around*
Thranduil : *stomping the ground* who do you think you are?? WHO IN EVER LOVING VALAR DO YOU-
--Few years later--
Thorin: I can’t believe you talked to Thranduil without getting so much as a glare! Most people can’t even look in his general direction without some kind of threat.
Me: I mean, it would be a little weird if he did. We are engaged after all......
Thorin, who thought he had a chance: “....YOU’RE WHAT?!”
Legolas,a rogue Gimli tucked under his arm pit: YOU'RE WHAT ?!
Haldir and Lindir, from behind the trees: YOU ARE WHAT ??!
Elrond: YOU'RE WHAT ?!
Me: why are YOU shocked?? You watched him propose to me??
Elrond, recalling himself screaming as he witnessed Thranduil get on one knee that day: I'm still recovering from the trauma-
*Legolas still trying to process what I just announced*:
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Characters who will tell you to use them while you ride them
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donsgraveyard · 9 months
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I watched Lotr and the hobbit like …two months ago and only made a handful of fanart which I just remembered I made
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shirefantasies · 1 month
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𓇢𓆸 The Hobbit Masterlist 𓇢𓆸
(All works are x GN!Reader unless otherwise specified!)
☆ = Personal Favorite
ღ = Suggestive
Scenarios/Reactions
How Thorin’s Company Act Around Their Crush
Thorin’s Company When You Call Everyone Pet Names ☆
A Headcanon For Each Company Member
Thorin's Company + Physical Affection ☆
Fiery, Fierce, Fabulous!
The Hobbit Characters + Physical Affection (Suggestive Version) ღ
Things You Do Together ☆
Showing the Company Your Tattoos ღ
How Many Kids Do They Want? ☆
When You Have a Buzzcut
Trichotillomania ☆
Calling Thorin’s Company Pretty
Taking Care of You When Injured ღ☆
How Thorin’s Company Would Set You Up With Someone ღ
What Type of Kisser Are The Hobbit Characters? ☆
The Hobbit Characters’ Favorite Body Part of Yours
Thorin’s Company When You Have Really Long Hair
One-Shots
Mission of Misunderstanding- Kili x F!Human!Reader ☆
Chains of Flesh- Azog the Defiler x GN!Human!Reader
Silly ‘Ol Bear- Bombur x F!Dwarrow!Reader
Miscellaneous Characters (LoTR & The Hobbit)
The Elves’ Spice Tolerances
Elves + Braiding
The Hobbits + F!Human Crush ☆
Little Things- The Hobbits + Shorter!F!Hobbit!Reader
The Elves Reacting to F!Reader’s Burlesque Performance ღ
LoTR + The Hobbit Matchups
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wordbunch · 1 year
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LOTR/TH characters with an extroverted partner
a/n: guess who’s written something again!!! can you believe it? I hope to get back into writing a bit more 😁 thank you @goingtoladyworld for requesting this, it was a great idea and I enjoyed writing it 😘 if you like it, let me know, and consider reblogging so others can potentially see it too 💛
INCLUDES: Elrond (whichever version you want to imagine, will be fine), Aragorn, Thorin, Legolas, Haldir
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ELROND
is absolutely in love with your energy
admires how you carry yourself in social settings and how you can have a friendly conversation with basically anyone
sometimes he’s too overworked and tends to forget someone’s name or some basic information about them - then he always looks to you for help and appreciates it so much when you remind him of things like that
doesn’t at all mind being “in your shadow” in large groups, actually he enjoys the fact that you’re outgoing and everybody knows you and he can just be there with you
gets the tiniest bit jealous (or insecure-ish) when he sees how much people gravitate towards you and your shimmering energy, but he would never ever want you to change that about yourself
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ARAGORN
 actually it’s very convenient that an introverted KING has an extroverted partner to lean onto during royal functions or balls or such
he’s very dignified and he says what needs to be said, but someone has to take it up a notch, spice it up,  and it’s going to be YOU
if he is stuck in an awkward conversation or someone is annoying him needlessly, he will give you a “help me” kind of look
it almost makes you laugh because there’s this royal manly man who looks at you like a lost puppy, but of course you’re going to cut in and save his introverted ass
in case you ever feel a bit insecure about your personality or think that you’re “too much”, he will immediately reassure you with the kindest words and a decent amount of kisses
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THORIN
in case you ever start to feel insecure and think that you’re being too loud, too much or anything like that, he will reassure you instantly and tell you how perfect you are to him + include a decent number of kisses, just in case
he will side eye anyone who comes up to him with something that he deems stupid or unnecessary… except for you
everyone is in awe of how your very presence makes him change his demeanor
many times he will complain and grunt about not wanting to go somewhere people-y (because he knows that many will want his attention), but as long as you’re there, he will survive
he literally refuses to go to any kind of social occasion without you (you are sunshine he is midnight rain)
 if his words toward someone are harsh, you will expertly jump in and soften the blow and just quickly look at him with slight disapproval
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LEGOLAS
he doesn’t overtly admit it, but he’s impressed by how you carry yourself and give your time and attention kindly to others, he considers it a valuable skill and is very thankful to have such a person as his partner to strike a balance
I don’t actually consider him that much of an introvert, he’s just… himself and a bit odd
he can go off on a tangent about something that randomly crosses his mind and then you have to be the one to save the situation, and rescue whoever is the poor soul that ended up listening to the elf’s poetic monologues
he doesn’t dislike socializing, but you’re the one who pushes for it more, and he’s very rarely going to refuse
you love to dance and he needs time to get comfortable enough to dance with you in front of others, and then he will absolutely not take his eyes off of you - you keep him grounded
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HALDIR
when you’re feeling like being a tease, you enjoy making him only slightly flustered in front of others, whether it be through some comment you whisper to him, or through physical affection - he is more reserved in public and you respect that, but sometimes it’s just a little fun to make the tips of his ears go red
bestie he is SUFFERING in social situations
nearly a death grip on your arm half the time
you find it slightly amusing how mortified this elf gets if he needs to make a speech or confront somebody
he can’t believe how someone could ever be extroverted but, goodness, does he appreciate the way that you are!
will try to find any excuse to avoid socializing with people he doesn’t know well
breathes an absolute sigh of relief when you pick up a conversation that grew awkward because he was giving short, seemingly disinterested answers
in private, you will lovingly make fun of him for all of that, but you two complement each other nicely
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Imagine the reactions of the fellowship when Y/N took the blade for Frodo on Weathertop (Amon Sûl)
Elrond: My dear child you would have died. You do not possess the gift of immortality, must you be as reckless as you are? You are not of this world!
Y/N: *grinning* Nah she'll be right. I'm fine aren't I?
Legolas: *walks in* You look terrible. As you would after a near death experience.
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Y/N: You call it a near death experience. I call it a vibe check from God.
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Aragorn: *Bursts into laughter*
Gandalf: *Stares pointedly* Yes.. not of this world.
Legolas: *is visibly confused* Are we talking about her recklessness or her beauty?
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Y/N: >_> Ummm anyways, when are we leaving?
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regamoth · 1 year
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Can I make a hobbit request? Could you do Thorin, Bilbo and Elrond (maybe Beorn if you can write him?) with an S/O who talks in their sleep? Maybe they say something funny or something. Idk its up to you :) Tysm! Have a good day ❤️
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⋆ Masterlist
⋆ This is only Headcanon.
⋆ Pairings: Thorin Oakenshield x gn!reader, Bilbo Baggins x gn!reader, Elrond x gn!reader, Beorn x gn!reader.
⋆ TW: None I think, it's just fluff.
⋆ Note: fun fact about me: when I was a kid I had a massive crush on Legolas, but growing up I found myself being more of a Thorin person. Idk he's just so special.
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Thorin: I think he would secretly love it and find it really cute and funny. But the grumpy dwarf he is will just tell his s/o that he had trouble sleeping because of that (even if he notes what they're saying every night). He might tell them it's cute sometimes if he's feeling soft.
Bilbo: The "Before journey Bilbo" would need his good night's sleep to be up and ready to... do nothing, just be a cute lil hobbit. But anyway he'd be quite annoyed at first. But I think he'd realize that his s/o talking in their sleep just comes with the package of loving them, so he'd become softer and just let you be.
The "After journey Bilbo" would not care AT ALL. I mean, he slept for over a year next to thirteen tractor-like snoring dwarves. So a s/o that just talks in their sleep is one of the cutest things he's ever seen. He'd be so cute and understanding about it, even sometimes telling you what you said if you're okay with it.
Elrond: Even if Elrond seems to be someone who's quite serious and uneasy to amuse, he'd find it really funny to listen to his partner talking while they're sleeping. I think he'd tell them as soon as they wake up (in a sassy voice ofc), along with the exact words that they said. If it makes them uncomfortable he'd reassure them and tell them it's okay, that he thinks it's cute.
Beorn: This man is literally a giant teddy bear, and even if he may seem serious and impressive, he's really soft. I think he would not care at all like- I'm not even sure he'd tell them. I feel like he's a heavy sleeper so I think he might take a lot of time to realize that his s/o actually talks in their sleep. And honestly, he might talk in his sleep too lol.
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kat651 · 3 months
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Do you have a masterlist?! I would love to stalk your writing hehe!
sorry it took forever for me to answer (i honestly haven’t made one before right now so I had to figure it out it took way longer than I expected)
🎶= Lindir
📚=elrond
🏹=legolas
🍁=thranduil
🪵thorin
🌱bilbo
💙faramir
🍀haldir
🗡️Aragorn
🐟bard
❤️Boromir
Fili🧿
Kili🪨
secret admirer 🎶
Hurt/comfort 💙
self harm elf pt 1 🎶&📚
self harm elf pt 2 🏹&🍁
self harm elf pt 3 🍀
shark week 🎶
ballet 📚
ticklish 🎶
dancing 📚
princess 🎶
sleepless night 🎶
rescue 🐟
bloodthirsty 🎶
song 🗡️
Boromir ❤️
Vitiligo🎶
ears 🎶📚🏹🍁
short🏹
Lovestruck 🎶
love confession 🍁📚🪵🌱🪨🧿
Gandalf’s apprentice 📚
hope your happy, stalker 😂
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danger-xylophones · 1 year
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Hi hi hi! Just found your account and saw your requests were open, I was hoping to request some lotr/the hobbit headcanons? Preferably about a reader who's struggling with depression while on the quest and the others notice their behaviour & give them some comfort/hope. You can do whichever characters you see fit, but if it's okay with you I'd particularly like to see Boromir, Aragorn, Legolas, Thorin, Fili, Kili and Elrond :) thanks a bunch, I hope you have a great day! <3
Howdy, welcome to the shitshow!
Thank you so much for this request! It was really therapeutic to write. Also I apologize if any of these seem ooc.
A lot of the described symptoms are things I've experienced in working through my own depression.
Warnings: depression symptoms, hopelessness, really vague reference to ideation (only in Elrond's)
Can be read as romantic or platonic, gender neutral
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Boromir
This man can be either the least or most comforting
And it all depends on how close you are when the symptoms rear their collective head
Early on, he’ll offer his ear and listen to your troubles but he can’t do much more besides helplessly shrug and say something akin to ‘we must press on’
He doesn’t outright say ‘suck it up’ but it does feel like that's what he means
BUT once you two become close (either as lovers or friends) he will try everything in his power to help
He’s not super knowledgeable on ailments of the mind, his brother was always a little more aware of the fragility of one’s psyche, but he does know the things that help him feel centered in reality
So, with your permission, he’ll take your hands in his
And squeeze them as hard as he can so your mind is forced to react to your body again
He makes sure he doesn’t hurt you but it is an uncomfortable sensation
“I will not lie to you, I understand very little the extent of your mind’s despair. I know I am afraid and I fear for the future and I know it is different than your fear.”
“Because your fear lies within absence - that there is no point in pushing forward because you cannot see a future not filled with suffering.”
And he’d rest his forehead against yours so you can feel another living being.
“But please, if you cannot see that there is a future where the light shines through unimpeded by darkness, trust that I can.”
“Trust that I see a world where there is peace. Trust that I see you there.”
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Aragorn
Listen, this he has his own struggles with depression
He understands the best
Why do you think he lived as a ranger for as long as he did?
Because it satisfied the urge to just vanish and have it be like he’d never existed
But he was fortunate enough to have a support system in Elrond and the lord’s children
They helped him learn that yes, there is great suffering and yes, it is pointless
But life isn’t
And since they’re immortal beings who have seen ages come and go and watched the cycles play out before them - they would know best of all
And it is this exact wisdom he passes on to you one night by the campfire after everyone else has gone to sleep
He hadn’t been able to sleep so he’d gotten up to keep you company during your watch
Only to find you lost in the void of your mind, eyes vacant and staring with a question on your lips
“There is no point.” he’d say as he came to stand beside you. “Suffering simply is.”
“Then why even try?” You hissed in distress
“Because life has a voice of its own that is being drowned out by the suffering. We are trying to raise life’s voice once more.”
“And the darkness of this world doesn’t want us to be quieted. So, it makes us hurt. And grieve. And give up.”
“But if you give up, if you surrender yourself, you do not escape it. You become it. Unfeeling and uncaring.”
“I am already unfeeling-“ you’d scoff
“But would you wish your fate - this emptiness you feel, on another? Would you wish it on Frodo?”
And his words would spark to life the little voice in the back of your mind that so rarely got to speak. And it would cry out ‘no’
“This shroud is no easy thing to be rid of.” He’d take your hands in his. “But you do not have to face it alone.”
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Legolas
Legolas is another one who does not entirely understand what you're going through
But that does not stop him
He's a very perceptive elf so the second your demeanor shifts he knows somethings wrong
The moment you show the first sign of a depressive episode, whether that be a sudden loss of appetite, a spike in irritability, or a sudden despondency, he starts asking questions
And through your evasive answers, he keeps pressing the issue because he's a very emotional elf and he wants to make sure you're alright
And one night after making camp he's up in a panic because he can't find you.
Gimli mentions seeing you heading towards the bank of the nearby river and he immediately sets out, thoroughly prepared to scold you for wandering off.
But his admonishment dies on his tongue when he hears you crying
Instant panic - are you hurt? are you upset? overwhelmed? scared?
He races right over to you and grabs you by the shoulders
And since he's quiet enough to sneak up on an owl, he scares the shit out of you
And you nearly deck him on instinct
Except, Legolas is quick to catch your hand in one and cup your face in the other
"Tell me what troubles you, please, for it breaks my heart to see you so distraught."
There's a beat
And you finally break and tell him everything - your fears for the journey, your fears that this will all be for nothing, your fears that once Sauron is gone another great evil will take his place.
Every symptom and every stray dark thought
And he listens intently, cradling your face between his hands as if you will break if puts a modicum of force in his hold.
To his credit, you just might.
"I know that there are not enough words to silence the fear that torments you and robs you of your light. But please, if it would help you, allow me to hold you."
After a consenting nod, he pulls you into an incredibly tight hug and angles your ear over his heart so you can hear its steady beat.
And he just holds you until you're ready to face the others again
Going forward he pays closer attention to you and he makes sure you eat and drink water regularly among other things
He keeps you grounded
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Elrond
Elrond is the one who knows what to do to help you
Herald or lord, his approach is largely the same
He pulls you aside one day and takes your hands in his, tethering you to him while he speaks
"Your mind has been troubled. Please, tell me what ails you."
You can try and brush him off - the key word being 'try' of course
He is as persistent as Legolas but more capable than anyone else on this list
But he is subtler than the other elf
If you don't answer him, he starts to just take care of you
If you miss a meal, Elrond brings it to you
And he brings his own little snack so you don't feel weird being the only one eating
If he notices you haven't bathed, he will create the most relaxing bath you've ever had and offer gentle reminders to take care of yourself
Insomnia? He has literally every remedy in the world
And when your mind is a tyrant, he fends it off with reminders that not all hope is lost
And an acknowledgment that while the pain you're in is real, it does not have to be permanent and he will help you move past it
Because he cares about you and he values your life
Even when you don't
He's a healer, after all, let him heal you
He also makes sure to redirect your focus to the little things in life, the fragile things that you can protect
Elrond will make you a depression garden and he will help you maintain it for as long as you need him to
And even after that to always remind you that he loves you and that there are others who love you just as much
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Thorin
oh boy
I'm sorry, he has no clue what to do
Very similar to Boromir, actually
At first, he's inclined to tell you to suck it up - or even do the shitty thing of trying to one up you with his problems
But, that will pass, eventually
The shift will coincide with his change in attitude towards you as a part of the company
If you're a dwarf, it won't take as long for him to be willing to hear you out
Hobbit, is a close second, then human, and lastly - elf
Regardless, eventually he will come around and realize that he's being an ass
He's still clueless but now he's at least making an effort to help you
Since he doesn't quite know what to do, he starts by just offering his ear
He tries to be very reassuring about the quest for the arkenstone
It'll get to the point where he opts for physical comfort
A hand to the knee, your back, your arm
When you're closer, he'll press his head against yours to ground you in moments of high stress
Unfortunately he never gets better with his words, everything he says always comes across as gruff and dismissive (despite not actually intending to sound like that)
But he has a comforting presence that he offers freely to you
And he will happily stand up to anyone in the company giving you shit for your symptoms
He has plans to encourage the greatest dwarven healers to start looking into mental health once he reclaims Erebor
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Fili
Unlike his uncle, Fili does have a surface level understanding of what you're going through
Honestly, because I headcanon Dis has some form of depression (genetics)
So, he's more aware of what that entails and understands that it's not a moral failing or a personality defect
He treats it like a curable disease - literally like it's a fever that will eventually break
When he notices you're acting off compared to what he'd expect, he'll pull you aside and out of ear shot of the others
"I noticed you've been a little down, lately - need an ear?"
Similar to some others, if you brush him off, he won't let it go - but he's a bit more subtle about it.
"Well, alright then, just know I'm keeping an eye out for you. It's always good to have somebody who's got your back, after all. Oh, like this one time Kili and I-"
He's almost casual about everything??? Like, he doesn't just ignore the fact you're suffering but he's very careful with showing his concern
Because he knows from personal experience that having people all up in your business (even when they mean well) is not fun
He also does a damn good job of keeping the others from overwhelming you
"What's wrong with them?" Dwalin huffs one night.
"Nothing, Master Dwalin," Fili is swift to reply as he ladles a portion of soup into a bowl for you, "they said they've just been feeling the weight of the journey a bit more these past few days. Rest assured, they're fine." The blond dwarf trounces away before any of the others can comment.
That's another thing he does - he brings you food during every meal and he eats with you
He noticed that you wouldn't eat if no one was paying attention to you and you wouldn't if people talked to you during your meal. So, he convinced Thorin to put you and him on watch during meals so you two had a built in excuse to eat in silence together without the rest of the company questioning you.
With time, he helps rebuild your hope through simple companionship and the normalization of your illness.
He knows you've got fragile pieces but you're not made of glass and he's not your savior.
He's your support
Kili
Clueless but somehow still helpful
He like...doesn't notice something's wrong???
Like genuinely, he thinks you're just like that and his whole thought process is 'yeah, they're a bit different, but I think they're cool'
I mean, how long did he call Bilbo 'Mr. Boggins' without realizing he was saying it differently?
Fili's probably the one that tells him that your odd habits are symptoms of depression
And he's just like 'oh' and then proceeds to ask what the hell that means
He hunts you down and is like 'why didn't you tell me you were sick????'
And then comes the not so fun part of explaining to him what you're actually going through
He does accidentally do the thing where he treats you like you can't take care of yourself but that doesn't last long
But he does ping pong back and forth between being genuinely helpful and being so clueless
It takes you sitting him down again and explaining to him that while you recognize that he wants to be helpful, he's stressing you the hell out
He will finally settle into his role as this supportive, comforting distraction
He's the type to crack jokes with you when you're feeling particularly down
The first time it happened, you'd gotten a little angry at him but he persisted and startled you which inadvertently helped shake you out of your slump long enough to realize you were in one and that there were steps you could take to make you feel better
And now, whenever you feel particularly hopeless - you go to Kili so he can distract you from the torment of your own mind
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fili-urzudel · 5 months
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Masterlist
Nothing fancy, just browse and enjoy.
Requests post here.
Fifty-one Prompt List here.
The Hobbit:
Bilbo
Starting to Date Headcanons
Remants - Drabble
Thorin
Pebbles - Fifty Follower Celebration
Second
Girl in Calico - Second Pt. 2
From Afar - Second Pt. 3
Dwalin
Pebbles - Fifty Follower Celebration
Fíli
Dating Headcanons
Kíli
Moonrise - Fifty Follower Celebration
A Kiss Hello
Porridge
Enchanted - Fifty Follower Celebration
Jumbled
Ori
nothing yet
Bofur
Dating Headcanons
Thranduil
nothing yet
Legolas
Dating Headcanons
Balin
Pebbles - Fifty Follower Celebration
Gandalf
nothing yet
The Lord of the Rings:
Aragorn
Take a Break - Fifty Follower Celebration
Elrond
Dating Headcanons
Engagement and Marriage Headcanons
Domestic Life Headcanons
Boromir
nothing yet
Faramir
nothing yet
Frodo
nothing yet
Sam
Care - Fifty Follower Celebration
Merry
nothing yet
Pippin
Burden - Fifty Follower Celebration
Gimli
nothing yet
Éomer
nothing yet
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«Have you forgotten? A strain of madness runs deep in that family. His grandfather lost his mind, his father succumbed to the same sickness.
Can you swear Thorin Oakenshield will not also fall?»
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ragingbookdragon · 10 months
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Who Lives, Who Dies, Who Tells Your Story
Lindir x Reader
Word Count: 1.6K Warnings: Angst
Author's Note: :( --> :')
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Their journey back was quiet. She knew all three of them were in a particular state of mourning, she for Fili and Kili, Bilbo for Thorin, and Gandalf for all three of them. The old wizard had felt particularly responsible for the deaths of the three, even though it hadn’t been his fault in the slightest. Usually, when someone she knew had passed, her calling as a songstress had her performing ballads of their lives and greatest deeds, but this time, she couldn’t find it in herself to sing such songs just yet. The wounds still too fresh, memories of her dearest dwarven friends still too heavy a weight on her heart. She knew if she tried, she’d break down in tears. Still though, she kept her hopes high, and her grief hidden enough to comfort the other two on their journey back.
She wasn’t sure where she’d end up. Thorin’s company had simply crossed paths by chance and that was how she’d gotten along, but now, Bilbo was going home, Gandalf escorting him, then he was off to who knows where doing who knows what but only the old wizard. That left her where she had been before—simply wandering. But she’d seen the west, seen the great heights of the Mirkwood trees, seen the low valleys of Lake-town, and the majesty of Erebor. What else was there?
Her thoughts continued to plague her all throughout their travels back, through Lake-town, through Mirkwood, and back through the mountains until they’d come back upon the elven settlement, Rivendell. She couldn’t deny that it was a sight for sore eyes, the comfort, food, and care had been greatly remembered and desired ever since she and Gandalf had departed after the company those months ago.
Lord Elrond and his council were already waiting for them when they finally crossed the bridge and the elf looked rather disheartened when he greeted them. “Welcome back,” he murmured, carefully taking in both Bilbo and her expressions of sadness. “Word has already come from the west.” Elrond looked between them all. “My most sincere sympathies go to you all for your losses.”
She cleared her throat, bowing slightly. “Thank you, my Lord Elrond. It is a most kind gesture. We…the journey there and back have been long and arduous, physically, mentally, and emotionally.” She said nothing more, feeling the tears coming to her eyes as she blinked them away and gently placed a hand on Bilbo’s shoulder, squeezing it for comfort; the hobbit merely reached up and squeezed her hand in return, unable to speak, for his wounds were the greatest.
Gandalf looked at the two close together and asked Elrond, “My old friend, might we find refuge for a day or two before traveling back?”
“Always,” Elrond said and turned, leading them up the stairs and into the courtyard; he looked at the elf standing to his left. “Lindir, take our songstress and hobbit and show them to some rooms. I need to speak to Mithrandir.”
“Of course, my Lord,” Lindir replied and waited for the two travelers to meet him. “Has the journey back been beset by any trouble?” he asked her as he led them.
She inhaled. “Nothing we couldn’t handle.” She tried to smile at him. “How has Rivendell faired since we’ve been gone?”
“As usual. Other than his lordship leaving to Dol Guldur.”
“Ah yes, I heard quite a fearsome battle occurred between the forces of evil and good.” She smiled this time. “Perhaps I shall ask Lord Elrond for the details and compose a ballad. Do you think Lady Galadriel would allow me to perform it for her?”
Lindir laughed quietly. “I would not see why not.” As he brought them to two secluded rooms near the edge of the house, he opened the first door for Bilbo. “Here you are,” he said to him, and Bilbo nodded, finally managing to look up.
“Thank you,” he murmured quietly and looked over at her. “I think I’m going to rest until evening dinner.”
“I understand,” she replied and watched sadly as he disappeared inside and shut the door behind him. It was only but a second then she turned to Lindir in tears and whispered, “My heart aches so deeply for him.”
Lindir gazed at her sadly, and instead of leading her to the next door, he took her to a secluded area of the garden beneath a grand willow. She put her pack down beside the bench and sat down, tucking her legs underneath her as Lindir sat down next to her.
“I’m sorry that you have lost your friends,” he said softly. “Though I did not know them well, I did sense honor among them.”
She nodded, barely able to keep the tears at bay as she looked towards the setting sun. “Bilbo will not speak of what happened before Thorin died. He will only tell us that they parted in friendship.” Tears dripped down her cheeks. “But the boys,” she whispered. “Fili and Kili were just boys. They didn’t deserve this as a fate. They deserved to grow up in their homeland. Find loves and have families.” She looked at him. “It isn’t fair, Lindir.”
“No, it isn’t.”
Her expression pinched. “I survived. A useless trobairitz who couldn’t even swing a sword or draw a bow and three battle hardened dwarves didn’t. What kind of fate is that? Why me? Why useless m—”
“You are not useless,” Lindir interrupted with a rather harsh look for the reserved elf. “You survived because it is what fate wished. You survived because fate has not come calling for you yet.”
She frowned and swallowed thickly. “But I wanted them to survive as well.”
“Yes,” he sighed, reaching over to take her hand in his slender one; he gently brushed his thumb over the back of her thumb. “That is our greatest ache. The ones who did not join us at the end.”
Her gaze met his. “Truthfully, Lindir, I don’t know where to go now.”
“What do you mean?”
“Bilbo is going home to the Shire, Gandalf I assume is going to off doing what wizards do…but for myself?” she shrugged. “I am back to traveling the land singing for gold and fame.”
“You have no home to go back to?”
Her eyes were humored but had a sadness to them. “The home I had as a girl is long gone. A songstress knows no home but the next stage.”
Lindir gazed at her, mouth opening and closing for a moment before his cheeks tinted pink and he asked, “…perhaps you could make Rivendell your home?”
She blinked. “I beg your pardon?”
He shifted in his seat. “You have no home, but you acted wonderfully as an ambassador between the elves and the dwarves.”
A laugh escaped her. “You mean I mothered them and glared until they obeyed.”
Lindir smiled. “However you managed it, it worked. I could not imagine a better place for you.”
“An ambassador? Lindir, I am a singer. My role is to compose and sing the songs of our heroes. The ones who live, the ones who die. I am simply their storyteller.”
“Yes, but the people respect you for your role in Thorin’s company. You represent a great position amongst other races. I am not naïve to assume that your voice does not have sway too. You could be the connection between our races.”
She gave Lindir a look. “Something tells me, you wish me to stay in Rivendell more than anything else.”
Lindir swallowed thickly, took a deep breath, and admitted, “I…have been hoping that you would come back to Rivendell.”
“Oh?”
His cheeks warmed. “Meleth nîn…”
“Oh, there are those words again,” she teased. “Lindir, if I didn’t know any better, I would think you have not been thinking I would return so much as you have been thinking about kissing me.”
Lindir looked like a startled deer, red cheeks, a bit frazzled if she were honest and he tried to splutter out some form of a reply but ceased when her laughter reached his ears, like twinkling stars and he gave her a heartfelt smile when she scooted a bit closer and leaned closer to him, nuzzling his cheek.
“If it soothes your wild heart, I have long thought about you, Lindir.”
He turned slightly, their noses brushing, and he murmured, “I have been talking to Lord Elrond about your possible staying here if you ever returned.”
“Uh huh, and what did he say?”
“He would think about it.” Lindir blinked. “That answer usually means yes.”
“How do you know?”
“Because that’s what he would tell Lady Arwen when she was a child and she asked for something only to give it days later.”
“Oh? So, my stay is already promised?”
“I truly enjoyed your singing.” He cleared his throat, adding, “we all enjoyed your singing.”
She smiled at him, gently pressing her lips to his cheek, and she said, “Well guess what? You get to hear it whenever you want.”
“You will stay?”
“If you’ll have me,” she chirped and Lindir’s face split into a handsome smile.
“I would have you with me forever.”
“That sounds like a marriage proposal.”
“I…had planned on trying to court you…if you ever returned.”
She blinked, staring at him, then she shifted across the bench and laid down, putting her head in Lindir’s lap. “I think I would enjoy that greatly, Lindir.”
“O—oh?” he replied, fumbling with himself on where to put his hands until he settled for resting one on her hip and the other gently in her hair.
“Mhm…a lot.”
“I’m glad,” he said, smiling down at her as the tension began to ease from her expression and body, eyes slipping shut as they enjoyed the setting sun together.
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blankdblank · 9 months
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Flying Buckets
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“The White Council has spoken…” Thranduil growled out, having been reading the letter that brought him here weeks ago to talk sense into his oldest friends and get aid to move upon his lost peak within the Southern half of his forest. Glorfindel seated along the wall flinched as he did to the pained squeak and thud in response to his hard kick of a bucket through the window opening on the far wall of his suite.
“Always, the face….” A muffled and defeated voice had the pair spring up to race outside and find a petite woman plopped ungracefully on her side clutching her face to a angered flop of her foot down into the tall grass she was weighing down.
“Madam,” the Elf King felt himself sighing in a hard drop to a knee at her side. Blood clear as day from the now broken nose that hindered the already frustrated Dwarf Company of Thorin Oakenshield who were dead set on waiting until their most injury riddled member was right as rain for the continuation of their journey. Of course that was after an internal investigation on where the Princes were at during that time to ensure like a mishap with the ponies the first week had not been behind another bloody nose and facial bruise for her they were glad to be cleared of. Elrond was shouted for and the King himself carried her to aid without care of the stains to his outer robes terrifying so many in his pacing path outside the Healers Wing.
“You owe me,” was mouthed by her to the Elf King who was not blamed by the Company who would have ammunition enough already to despise him for all eternity off past grievances and grudges. The same Elf King who in his entrapped state offered a deal of his own, together they would call for aid from Dain to rid his Southern Woodlands of the Necromancer and then he would gladly aid in march upon the mountain, where they could surely work his lost gems once the arkenstone was recovered into a new trade deal to rekindle the relationship between their kingdoms.
Quietly as she stole a moment to the side of the grand hall being prepped for the coronation in a few weeks time the one to whom the King owed a debt felt his statuesque silent figure come up on her left. Silent as ever with more grace than she could dream to scoff at beside her now sling donning self thanks to another thankfully face bruise free incident one of Dain’s men unintentionally set off. “I believe we have yet to discuss terms of my debt to you.”
Up at him with brilliantly clear eyes she peered at him for another stunning glimpse of the face he’d sooner ache to coat with kisses and murmured sentiments of adoration than ever bring a single speck of a bruise to. “I want one of those head things,” that had his brow tick upwards to the circle of her good hand drawing a sloppy loop around her head. “Like Arwen and Elrond wear,” that gained a nod from him and she added peering back at the hall making his heart sink lower to her words than it ever had when he’d unfortunately caused her harm. “Everyone else has a title, some relation to the King and they all have some fancy bits and bobs they bring up to be wearing at the coronation. I get to go, but family sits with family and, I’m not family.” Up at him she looked after patting her bunched sleeve to her cheek forcing a grin onto her pinkened face, with eyes still glimmering with hint of tears in them. “If you have to you could say I cried and made you feel bad.”
“That is a poor repayment.” An answer that had her look away mid nod in the rejection riddled tone to the answer she assumed to be given so she would not actually become a sobbing mess and actually stir up some real trouble for the Elf King. An uncommon gesture of comfort of a hand on her shoulder blade halted a swivel of her head to search for a quick escape linked to ample hiding places until she would calm down. “The adornment is customary for such an event, consider it granted however many styles you deem to ask for.” Sloppily she sniffled and raised her hand and bunched up sleeve again to hover in front of the lower half of her face and cheeks as best as she could. “For now consider a much more proper form of repayment and do excuse me. On the subject of your seating arrangement, I have to speak to Lord Celeborn on terms of adopting you into his kin.”
“What?!” She squeaked out, turning to find he was gone somehow and was bent on greatly improving the station upon which would grant him a much closer distance to your seat than he could imagine possible at the moment for a Western wilds familiar Ranger.
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deadthingposting · 1 year
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When a Durin is born, mahal flips a coin. One side gold sickness, the other the unstoppable urge to fuck someone from another race.
and Thorin oakenshield's coin landed vertically
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