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moonrainbowfish · 3 months

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Greetings 🤗 could I requested how the fellowship would realise their feelings for reader and how would their behaviour change towards them? Thank you! <3

The Fellowship and how they would realize their feelings

A/N: I am finally back!! I am so happy to be able to write again and I apologize that you had to wait so long for your request :( omg I never got like a headcanon (??) request and like I am so excited!! Especially cause it's kinda a big group and like I never wrote anything for the hobbits or like for Aragorn or Boromir hihi <33 (Tbh it was like so hard cause I really noticed I don't really know much about their characters or well I don't really know much about them?? idk idk... so some could be a little bit off so I apologize!!) But I still hope you like this!!!

⇢ ˗ˏˋ Warnings: fluff (maybe some ooc behaviour) ࿐ྂ ⇢ ˗ˏˋ Words: 1.3k in total ࿐ྂ ⇢ ˗ˏˋ Request: Yes (thank you <33) ࿐ྂ

Aragorn:

I think he would notice his growing feelings for you rather quickly. He would probably notice this after watching you argue with passion about some kind of topic with another person. The way you stand behind your opinion and fight for the things you love and adore. The passion that lines every single word that passes your lips. The way your eyebrow raises at your opponent and their silly sentences, that absolutely make no sense to you. Honestly, I doubt that much changes from his behaviour because he already is a caring person. Maybe his hand would sometimes hold onto your hand to make sure you know that he stands behind you and your decisions. Maybe he also tends to polish your weapons for you and maybe he also prepares a few arrows for you if you decide to use a bow. And maybe, just maybe he shows you a few tips and tricks with the sword in order to make sure that nothing could harm you. Because he knows, that you can handle yourself in any kind of fight. But practice still helps to ensure your safety, especially in the case that the both of you get separated.

Legolas:

Like Aragorn, he would catch onto his growing fondness for you rather quickly. He probably would notice his feelings after catching you being so incredibly sweet and kind towards one of the hobbits. The way you immediately tried to help Frodo through his doubts. How you tried to cheer him up by telling him that he will make it. That all of you will make it and finish the quest at hand. You always try your hardest to brighten everyone’s day with your positivity and your cheerfulness. Legolas couldn’t do anything else than fall for you head over heels. The warmth that you always spread around captured him and his heart. He would probably (definitely) ask to braid your hair (in case you are totally unaware of the custom behind it). But he would probably also try being constantly close to you. Not in a clingy way. Well, more like a moth that was drawn to a flame. (Maybe a tiny bit in a clingy way). And oh as soon as the quest is over he will try to find any kind of artistic measure to capture your heart with.

Gimli:

Listen, he definitely takes a while to realize his feelings. But he would totally notice some kind of admiration after you beat him in battle. The way you just jump from one enemy to another and rip them apart. Your strength and the way you just push through them with ease. (He still will huff after you declare that you definitely killed more enemies than he did). He would also try his best to deny his feelings and try to act indifferently or like ‘he doesn’t care’ (Even though he definitely cares). He would definitely clean your weapons and sharpen them for you. After returning home he will forge an axe or sword for you. Maybe even a courting bead if the time has come for him to stop battling his feelings and just face them.

Boromir:

I think he would take a little while to notice his feelings towards you. Probably due to the fact that he mostly is being occupied by the power of the ring or maybe due to the pressure of the quest that lays heavily on his shoulder. He knows it is an important journey. So his heart did stutter after you reassured him with your kind words. The way you spoke with him and the way you just would listen to his worries. It felt like you really cared for him and his wellbeing and he really just needed someone to talk to. Someone who was willing to listen to him (especially because I feel that some people tend to misunderstand him). And you just happen to really want to listen to his worries and try to push him through it. Try to show him that you would be by his side while he follows the path of the journey. After he realized his feelings for you he would definitely try his best to take care of you the way you did for him. He would support your decisions and if you happen to have a bad day he would stand by your side and listen to your worries and just do the same things you did for him. Care for you and give you the support you need.

Sam:

Oh he would totally catch onto his feelings quickly. Probably after receiving your praise for how well he had prepared dinner that night. The way your eyes lit up at the first taste of the soup and how you hummed in approval at the flavour. He definitely would blush and smile dumbly while stirring the pot (definitely lost in the thought of your beautiful smile). He definitely would be more fidgety and bashful around you. He would probably also share some of his portions of food with you (In case you are hungry or you already finished your food for the trip). And maybe he would give you just a little bit more food if he was the one preparing the food (either for breakfast or dinner or the portions for travelling idk idk). (And maybe just maybe he would carefully prepare like a cute flower crown or smth for you.)

Frodo:

His feelings for you were definitely the last thing on his mind. He would definitely notice them however, after you carefully hold him close to you after another one of his nightmares he had. Gently stroking his hair while holding him towards your chest, mumbling to him that everything will be alright. He didn’t even notice the way he had clung onto you. But you didn’t mind that. All that you wanted to do was reassure him and try to give him the strength he needs to push through this. His heart filled with warmth at your kindness and at the support you lend him. Every time when he struggles, he just looks at you and he immediately feels better. He will definitely try to reassure your worries and try to be there for you the way you always seem to be there for him.

Merry:

I think he would be a little like Pippin when it comes to the realization of his feelings. Like, he would definitely not notice his feelings at first, but after you did protect him from a few Orcs, he couldn’t help but admire you. He wanted to get stronger (and maybe protect you too yk?) So he will definitely learn a few sword fighting skills from Boromir and Aragorn, but he will mostly try to practice with you. To understand the way you swing your sword and to understand the fighting tactics you use. (He also just wanted to spend more time with you) And maybe just maybe when the time has come, he will raise his sword against an Orc and protect you.

Pippin:

Oh he would definitely take his time realizing his feelings. But he does realize them, after he notices that you seem to be one of the only people who was not completely mad at him for his constant clumsiness. Yes, he made mistakes. But that is normal, isn’t it? Everyone makes mistakes and you try to explain that to him. The way you try to make him understand that even Gandalf or Aragorn took wrong turns in their lives made him feel a little bit better. You would explain to him that mistakes need to happen in order for him to grow as a person. Nobody is perfect, is what you told him with a beaming smile. But he couldn’t believe your words if you sat in front of him and just existed. He would definitely try and make you laugh as much as possible. Especially if the days or nights are rough and maybe everything is grey, he definitely still will try to brighten your day with either very silly harmless jokes or pranks.

#lotr x reader #not my work #others fantastic work

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moonrainbowfish · 3 months

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How would the fellowship confess to their crush??? 🤭🤭 ty<3

oh hoo yes ma'am/sir/friend 😌 the pleasure is all mine! Expanding this to everyone cuz I wanna as always & incorporating some TH fanon (?) lmao

How LoTR Characters Confess to You

Aragorn

Upon your ride into battle he would hardly be parted from you, and you him, so it suited you very well to remain alongside the Three Hunters. Gimli had quickly leapt from his mount, axe blazing in what little daylight remained, and Legolas had not strayed too far behind. Aragorn had become surrounded in that time, crowds of striking enemies surrounded. With a cry, you charged through them, alerting numerous other fighters to your rapidly growing cause. All but seeing red, you fought hard, leaving none spared until your dear friend was safe again. When you dismounted, Aragorn pulled you aside under the guise of checking your wounds. "What would you have done if none joined you?" At that question, you smiled. "I had faith. But had that faith failed, I still would have rode to you." Steady though his gaze was, his hand briefly faltered before it took yours. "As would I for you, my love," he replies and you feel a tug, giving in to the sweat and adrenaline and letting him pull you into his lips.

Legolas

"What are you thinking of?" The words almost startled you, turning your head swiftly to face the woodland prince striding over, that curious look alighting his dark eyes. Heat crept to your face, for your thoughts were hardly ones you would have shared with the object of your feelings. "The future," you replied. Not entirely a lie. Legolas's brows knit. "Uncertainty? Even in these times, there is hope. For you especially, I think there is brightness ahead yet." His words bring the pensive downward tug of your face back up into joy. "Really? And why is that?" You cannot help asking, unsure what Legolas sees for you when it is so unclear for yourself. "Meleth nîn, you care so deeply for others and yet so little for yourself. All that you bring into this world is that brightness. Whether it is to others or you keep it to yourself...or even a family." A look of...questioning? Bashfulness? illuminates the elf's face. "Perhaps I have my own dreams for your future. I am sorry." At once you rose, throwing your arms around his neck. "Do not be. Perhaps our thoughts were more alike than I realized!"

Boromir

“I thought I would never see you again.” “Don’t say that,” you shake your head, peering tearfully down at Boromir. His wounds were grave, far beyond anything you thought he could have survived, and yet there he remained. Hardly had you left his side, even sleeping there with his gloved hand in yours, hoping against all hope. By the Valar’s grace did he speak to you, his voice a low rasp that had you leaning in even closer. “No, it is true. For all my thoughts of Gondor, of laying eyes upon the white towers glistening in the sun once more, I thought of you also. At what pain would it be that I never see you again. I would be a fool if I never spoke my love to you.” Tears rush again to your eyes, this time with the soar of your heart as you grip Boromir’s hand tighter, leaning down to stroke his cheek and finally press your lips to his.

Gimli

“I…got you something.” Pausing, you swivel back to face Gimli, taking a step closer and seeing the way his eyes bore into yours. “‘Tis nothing so fair as you deserve, but, well, I hope you might think to accept it.” Your brows furrow a bit as you tell him whatever it is, you’ll surely treasure his gift. Smiling bashfully, the dwarf extends a hand and produces a beautifully engraved bead. The writing is unmistakable, a short Khuzdûl inscription, and on either end lies a tiny cut of your favorite stone. “Gimli, this is beautiful,” you breathe, eyes wide and shining. “Not half so as you,” he shoots back, lashes fluttering a bit, “do you know what it is?” You smile. “Yes.” “Are you sure?” “Yes,” you repeat, leaning down to rest your forehead against his.

Frodo

So long. So long has it been since he has seen you. He has no right to you, not such as the dear hopes falling almost silently from his lips that you had waited for him. Especially having been given nothing to wait for! Yet upon return to the Shire, much as Sam’s is of Rosie Cotton, Frodo’s first thought is of you. The first night he returns to the Green Dragon with his beloved friends, celebrating adventure and pain and wonder and darkness and light beyond their wildest nightmares and dreams, Frodo’s eyes meet yours. Before he can wonder what to say you’re dropping the spoon that was in your hand and rushing over to him, falling into his arms and nestling into his embrace. “I missed you,” you say, and those three words are all it takes for something to snap in Frodo’s heart. “And I you. More than missed you, I saw you like a guiding light, a beacon in darkness. All the time I was away I loved you.”

Sam

He’ll confess nowhere but the most beautiful spot he can find, that’s for certain! Sam leads you eagerly to the Shire’s finest garden, taking your hand softly to guide you beneath an arching trellis covered in sweet pea blossom. “I knew I had to take you here,” Sam tells you, reaching down to take both of your hands. You feel a flush of heat under his sweet gaze. “Why is that?” “Well, it’s the perfect place to tell you how long I’ve loved you. Surrounded by all these beautiful flowers and yet I’ve got the best one.” “I don’t know about that,” you tell him, almost losing your composure at the way his face falls before you continue, “I think I do.” Blooming across Sam’s face is the purest look of pleasant surprise, and you can’t resist cupping his cheeks before the both of you close the gap completely.

Merry

Beautiful accident. That was the phrase you had heard so often used, and such was it. One last stand had been gathered, one final fight for Frodo, and you were rising to the occasion, though not without protest. “They want me to stay behind,” you complained to your dear friend Merry, “but my leg is mostly healed. Only illness or grievous injury could prevent me from joining everyone I love in defense of this world.” At that, the hobbit grinned. “That’s why I love you.” Stunned, you gaped at his flippant confession, watching his own jaw fall open in shocked pause. Smiling, you grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him in for a searing kiss, uncaring of the way your armor clanked together or the jolt of pain in your side with the sudden motion. The feeling of Merry’s lips against yours claimed all your head and heart.

Pippin

Confesses his feelings quite unexpectedly in Lothlórien. Long have your days been and heavenly is it to have some rest. Pippin remains there at your side as you take in the astounding city in the trees, and again when you retire for the evening, taking to your makeshift quarters. You speak there, sighing and recounting without many words all that the journey has brought you through. "More than we ever would have dared imagine has happened, even just in the past few days," you comment. "Yes," Pippin agrees, fixing you deeply with his green eyes, "but one thing has come from that." "What?" You ask. "Telling someone I love them doesn't seem so scary now." He pauses, searches the surprise on your face. "You don't- you don't have to-" His words are utterly cut off, though, by the passionate fall of your lips upon his.

Faramir

What place is more wondrous than a library? None for you, thank you. Faramir was well used to finding you there and soon joining you, poring over books from his childhood and whatever dusty tome you insisted on dragging out next, grinning at the way he chuckles. He knows it’s the very place to tell you how he feels, having found the perfect way to do it. It begins with a tale of two lovers, simple as that. He means to ask your thoughts on it but you give them freely. “This is a favorite of mine. How I long to live in such a story as this one,” you sigh at the sight of it. “And how I long to give that to you,” Faramir replied simply, hand creeping toward yours across the illuminated pages.

Eomer

Comes running to you before anything else after a battle. Panting, he stops before you, eyes wide. Concern cuts across your face at the sight of him there, sweat still upon his brow and chest heaving beneath his armor. You say his name, ask it more like a question, and he slides his helmet off, giving you a better look at his intent visage. Before you can speak further, his hands are upon your waist, pulling you into him as his lips collide with yours. Even beneath the salt of his exhaustion, you can taste him, feel the fervor until he pulls away, eyes glistening with pride. “We won!” Hand on your hip, you fix him with a look. “Will you celebrate with me, my love?”

Haldir

Retiring to the meadows was a favorite pastime of yours, taking time to yourselves beneath the gentle brush of the breeze. Pensive as ever, Haldir stares off at seemingly nothing, brows knit. Laying a hand upon his arm, you stir him from his thoughts with a look as your gazes join. His eyes search yours, you nod encouragingly. Haldir tucks the flower he’d been twirling idly between his fingers and tucks it behind your ear. “You can imagine what has been on my mind, I trust.” Attempting to lighten whatever clouds rolled across his mind, you nudge him, smiling. “Not at all! You are a mystery as always. Proceed.” “Have I not made it clear that I am in love with you?” Feeling heat surge to your face at the intensity of his words, you let yourself get swept up in emotion, smiling and tucking a strand of golden hair behind his ear. “Well, perhaps we should make it even clearer.”

Eowyn

Eowyn is so giving and caring to you, you feel as though your heart might burst. She cooks for you even if it isn’t the best, bless her. She gives you extra blankets when you’re cold, defends you against the slightest of negative words. Never leaves your side, fights for you in every sense you could state it. So of course you thank her, tell her again and again that you do not know what you’d do without her. That her gracious heart is a true gift. But one day? One day you question instead. “Why,” you ask, “do you give so much? Sometimes I feel I have so little to offer in return.” “Do you not know?” She replies in earnest, blue eyes shining. “Are you not aware I love you?” Fear colors her words. She wants to be enough, you realize. All her actions were to show you that. Caressing her cheeks, you tell her that she is all you could have wanted and more, smiling into the kiss you share.

Arwen

Memories abound as Arwen makes her feelings known. “Do you recall when my father first summoned you here?” “Yes,” you giggle, “I told him his home looks like a painting!” “He was charmed by that,” she assured you, “as was I. When I first saw you, I knew you were different. Not just as one from outside our borders, but that you brought some quite splendor.” Heart struck by her words, you try to even half-echo Arwen’s compliments. “I felt the same. There you were practically glowing as you welcomed me, beauty and strength beyond that of this world. Now that I know you, such is only multiplied, tenfold when one sees your heart.” Blue eyes swimming, Arwen embraces you, whispering her love for you in her native tongue.

Elrond

This is a private conversation. Thus Elrond leads you upon the most peaceful night of the season to a bridge beneath the stars. Twinkle as they do from their home far above your heads, the stars are the last thing to gain Elrond’s focus, his attention affixed solely upon your eyes. “You have drawn my thoughts more and more of late, meleth nîn.” “Oh?” You inquire simply, summoning a chuckle from deep in Elrond’s chest. “Indeed you have,” he lays a hand upon yours, “for to know you has been one of the greatest honors afforded to me. I care about you.” You mirror his soft smile when your name escapes his lips, gentle as a wish. “Then it is as I could only have dreamed,” you reply.

Lindir

Playing the most heart-wrenchingly gorgeous melody you’ve ever heard, Lindir watches you the entire time. Heart aflutter, you send him a smile and he looks pleased. Upon finishing, he strides over, looking with amusement at the little applause you give him. Words pour forth from you before you even realized you’ve formulated them, gushing again and again about the way his song touched you. “To know such love…what a dream,” you sigh. Lindir almost starts at that, raising his eyebrows. “Well, the song was about you, you know.”

#lotr x reader #not my work #others fantastic work #lotr imagines

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moonrainbowfish · 3 months

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Having someone match your wit or your weirdness without hesitation is actually so fucking comforting and fun.

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moonrainbowfish · 3 months

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Okay but picture this: The youngest member and therefore honorary little sibling for the Fellowship telling them they're dating someone. Imagine the chaos that would ensue oml

Like the hobbits are all setting out tea and cakes and pestering for details, Gimli and probably Boromir go full overprotective shotgun brother mode, meanwhile Legolas, Gandalf and Aragorn are just proud and excited for them. And reader, aka the youngest member, can't stop smiling when talking about their partner and everyone thinks it's adorable and teases them lightly, and affectionately, for it. Sam may or may not be crying.

If anyone wants to write Headcanons or a fic about this, I'm begging you to tag me in it! My heart needs this scenario to be real

#lotr x reader #this would be super cute♡

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moonrainbowfish · 3 months

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Guess who just got let go from their job?

Me!

#moon mumbles #guess that means i finally have more time for this blog and other things now

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moonrainbowfish · 5 months

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Being Bilbo’s adopted daughter and dating Merry Brandybuck

I’d like to thank @lyra-brandybuck for requesting this, it’s the first request I’ve done in like a year so it was really sweet. I was really excited to write your request and I hope I did it justice ^-^

🌻 You became Bilbo’s adopted daughter a few years before he left the ring to Frodo

🌻 You yourself were an young adult at the time, and for folks who notably dislike house guests (even so-called “well-wishers and distant relations”), the Baggins really did accept you with open arms

🌻 Bilbo had adopted you basically at first sight

🌻 You were something of an apprentice to Gandalf, he’d even go as far to say you’re his granddaughter

🌻 Which is how you met Bilbo in the first place and came to live with them

🌻 Frodo took you in as his sister, and loved spending time with you

🌻 And it didn’t take long for his friends to discover that Bilbo had adopted a daughter, seeing as Frodo told them everything

🌻 Sam was the first of them you met, and he was as humble and sweet as ever

🌻 You didn’t officially meet Merry or Pippin until they stopped by Bag End one day, arms full of baskets

“What on earth is this about?” Frodo asked, raising an eyebrow as his friends shuffled in, arms so full you couldn’t even see their eyes

“Presents to welcome the new Baggins, of course!” Chirped Pippin

🌻 They began setting the gifts down on tables and chairs, having brought every nicetie they could have thought of

🌻 Food and cakes, household trinkets, a couple vegetables no doubt stolen from Farmer Maggot’s field, and much more!

🌻 They were rather rich hobbits after all, and hobbits in general are never ones to skip out on gift giving

🌻 By now Frodo had called you from where you were writing in your bedroom, saying his friends has brought you welcoming gifts

🌻 Your eyebrows almost raised to the ceiling when you saw just quite how much they’d given you

🌻 That’s when Pippin caught sight of you and ran up to introduce himself

🌻 You shook his hand the thanked him gratefully for bringing you such wonderful presents

“Oh, it isn’t just my doing. My first cousin Merry over there did a lot of the planning.”

🌻 Only then did Merry’s eyes raise to yours, and his breath caught in his throat

🌻 He expected you to be pretty, sure, but not quite.. that pretty

🌻 The kind and still somewhat surprised expression, the way your hair seemed to shine a little bit in the sunlight streaming through the windows, everything about you was just.. just

“Uh.. Merry?” Pippin asked

🌻 Oh, right, he was staring

🌻 Merry hastily scrambled to his feet and rushed to introduce himself to you

🌻 His palm was a little sweaty when shaking your hand, which he chided himself for

🌻 Frodo invited them to sit and have Elevensies at Bag End so they could get to know you

🌻 Pippin was his usual chatty self, basically talking your ear off, though still being polite

🌻 But Merry was much less talkative than he usually was

🌻 He fancied himself suave towards most girls, but everything he tried to say to you either came out too tongue-tied to be understood or too aloof

🌻 And thus began Merry Brandybuck’s long and rather infamous crush on Bilbo’s adoptive daughter

🌻 The entire way home Pippin teased him about his insanely obvious crush, while Merry tried everything he could think of to shut Pippin up

🌻 But it didn’t take a genius to figure out that Merry was pining for you

🌻 He couldn’t help but ask how you were doing whenever he saw Frodo, or sigh dreamily and stare, eyes swirling with awe, every single time he saw you

🌻 Eventually though, his wistful sighs began to get on the nerve of some of his friends

🌻 Frodo even told Merry that he approved of you two getting together and offered to hatch a scheme for him to win your affections

🌻 But at the same time, Frodo knew that he already had your affections very much secure, given that you were not as subtle about your crush on him as you had hoped

🌻 One day Bilbo asked you to join him in his study for “a talk”, in that particularly ominous way old people tend to speak

🌻 And for a hobbit, he was quite blunt in his old age

“Do you like Merry, my dear (Y/N)?”

Your face instantly flushed scarlet, telling Bilbo all he needed to know.

“I only ask to let you know I approve.” He chuckled, “You couldn’t do for a better family in Hobbiton, I don’t think. And Merry is far quicker than his cousin Pippin so I’d say you made the right choice indeed!”

🌻 Having heard the whole thing, Frodo quickly told his friends the next day about your conversation with Bilbo

“Don’t tease, Frodo.” Merry grumbled into his pint of ale.

“But it’s true! You can go ask him yourself and, you know, get his blessing and all that.”

🌻 Merry eventually did, dared by Pippin

🌻 (Because let’s face it, Merry is not the type of guy to turn down a dare)

🌻 He sat down with Bilbo and asked for his blessing to ask you on a date while you weren’t home, Frodo strategically having sent you to the markets to buy some groceries

🌻 Perhaps as a joke, Bilbo pretended to be more serious than he actually was

“So I hear you intend to court my daughter, do you lad?”

“Y-yes sir, if you’re okay with it.”

“What do you like about her, if I may ask?”

“Oh, what’s not to like!” Merry immediately beamed at the chance to talk about you, “She’s the sweetest, fairest creature in the Shire! I daresay Galadriel herself may not compare! And the way she dances is just-”

“Alright, alright, I’ve heard enough lad!”

Bilbo stood and took Merry’s hand.

“You have my blessing. Just be good to her and don’t get her into any trouble, see? I’ll know if you do.” He gave a stern look.

“R-right, sir.” Said Merry, smiling like an idiot.

🌻 The next day Merry showed up at your door with a bouquet of flowers and asked you out

🌻 The date went very well, which wasn’t too surprising considering you both just naturally clicked with one another

🌻 Though there was a fair share of stuttering and blushing

🌻 (Not to mention Frodo and Pippin hiding in the bushes to see how it goes but shh)

🌻 You entered a relationship shortly afterwards

🌻 Merry kept his word on not getting you into trouble, and Pippin even complained about how Merry didn’t seem to want to raid Farmer Maggot’s crop quite as often anymore

🌻 He was still a troublemaker, and you often chastised him for giving you flowers that he had obviously taken from another Hobbit’s yard, but you loved that about him

🌻 There was never a dull day with Merry, he always had an adventure in-store

🌻 He showed you all of his favorite spots around the Shire, and you often went walking deep into the evening, but you weren’t afraid of being out at night with Merry by your side

🌻 Merry is also very affectionate, and though he respectfully takes things at your pace, sometimes he’s just overcome with the urge to kiss you

🌻 The others may have caught you kissing out a few too many times… oops

🌻 He has a special place in his heart for your cute face when you get flustered, and he really does treasure every moment by your side

🌻 He’s a gift giver too, always bringing you something he “saw that reminded him of you” whether its flowers or just a really cool acorn he found while wandering the woods

🌻 Merry is a fun little fellow, always striving to impress you (and often making a fool out of himself in the process) and make you laugh

🌻 He really really loves you, and has never felt this way towards anyone before, so please treasure his heart as much as he treasures yours 💛

#merry brandybuck x reader #lotr x reader #not my work #others fantastic work #god i love all the hobbits sm

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