How Long Are You Going to Take? Masterlist

Summary - One night. One favor. One man set for boot camp in the morning bent on drinking the night away finds himself enamored with the woman set to be in town just one more day who approaches him for a night on the town. That one night will carry him seventy years until he can hold her in his arms again.

Ch 1 - How Long Are You Going To Take?

Ch 2 - Dinner

Ch 3 - Beach to Cabin

Ch 4 - Wartime

Ch 5 - Reunion

@lilith15000​ @theincaprincess​ @devilishminx328​ @jesevans​ 

Masterlist of Thranduil and Legolas

Afternoon my darlings @theincaprincess s here, this is my masterlist as of 30/11/018 I have added the main series but if you scroll to the bottom I have added the link to my main masterlist post, as my laptop is not wanting to play along. 

Thranduil x Readers

Series 

A little too late 

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 

The stag and the human 

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4/final

Feelings of Autumn

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

Legolas x Reader 

Meeting the Parents 

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 

My main masterlist post 

Theincaprincess Masterlist 

Bucky Masterlist

Here is my master list for @theincaprincess writing challenge. 

1, Forget Him 

2, Play Pretend 

3, Caught 

4, Pet Shopping

5, Taken

6, Broken

7, Childish Behaviour 

8, Marry Me

9, Not invited

10, Drowning

11, Remember Them

12, Nurse For The Day

13, Double Trouble 

14, Fake Friends

15, Sing Along

16, Flirt With Me

17, Remember

18, Goodbye 

19, Hungry For You

20, Old Home

21, Messed Up

22, Movie Madness

23, Musical Jealousy (Prompts 23 & 24) 

24, Musical Jealousy (Prompts 23 & 24)

25, Last Words (Prompts 25 & 26) 

26, Last Words (Prompts 25 & 26)

27, Love Every Part Of You 

28, Last Words Pt. 2

29, Last Words Pt. 3

30, Saving A Life

Midnight Greetings, My Preciouses!!

I want to make a masterlist of lotr/th fanfics/one-shot/drabble writers here on Tumblr so when we are in the reading mOoD we will have oH sO mAnY oPtIOns!!!

Therefore, I’m reaching out to ask you all to PLEASE COMMENT your favorite LOTR/TH authors on this post so I can add it and make this post a masterlist for everyone to use!!! My dumb brain cannot remember all the fanfic users I have read so if I missed you and you write for this fandom PLEASE COMMENT

I WILL UPDATE THIS LIST REGULARLY

(Ugh apparently you can only tag 50 people wtf??)

LOTR/TH FIC AUTHORS:

(part 2 is in the reblogs)

@entishramblings (me lol)

@ceinelee

@bilbosring

@legolaslovely

@guardianofrivendell

@fanfic-shiz

@ouat-in-spare-oom-of-rivendell

@lotr-th-nin-meleth

@dashesofink

@writer-inwonderland

@sokkasdarling

@long-cosmos-overhead

@writingsofa-hobbit

@icarus-fell-in-spring

@legolasoftherings

@fizzyxcustard

@greenleafs

@joeyrumlow

@tolkien-fantasy

@elfy-elf-imagines

@ladylouoflothlorien

@meganlpie

@luna-xial

@moony-artnstuff

@aragornswife

@lathalea

@avaria-revallier

@deathlikessodaandpizza

@estethell

@missiemoosie

@dumbassunderthemountain

@beautifultypewriter

@xxbyimm

@allinwonderlands

@theelvenhaven

@throw-me-into-the-void

@underthemoon-n

@tolkien-fics

@finnofamerica

@cassiabaggins

@deepestfirefun

@soradragon

@theincaprincess

@fullvoidmoon

@blankdblank

@scariusaquarius

@blissfullyshipping

@kittenwritesstuff

@igotanaddixon

@game-ofthe-company

I highly recommend that all authors link this post onto their masterlist as I did so we can support each other!!! sending love and lembas bread 🍞

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Legolas Greenleaf

Imagine Legolas waking up without you | @long-cosmos-overhead​

Elven Healing | @legolaslovely​

Childhood Love | @uncpanda

Original Elvish courtship/relationship facts & other things from Tolkien that I found interesting | @holytolkien

Imagine: Legolas Defending You after Being Threatened by a Rider of Rohan | @legendary-hands-mccoy

Drabble: “You’re So Pretty” | @dumbassunderthemountain

The Miscalculated Whittled Elk | @elvenbookworm

Imagine Aragorn helping Legolas with his major crush on you | @beebosclique

Imagine Thranduil approving your relationship with Legolas | @beebosclique

Imagine Aragorn congratulating Legolas on marrying you | @beebosclique

Flirting? | @thatfanficstuff

First Meeting | @lazydoodlesandfanfic

Fallen Leaves | @iwillbeinmynest

Her | @thatfanficstuff

Imagine Legolas Trying to Awkwardly Comment You | @sjdhfhshuahxdjdb

A Writer’s Guide to Elvish Courting | @luna-xial

Opps Legolas | @i-writing-is-hard-i

Hybrid Child, 2 | @tolkien-fantasy

Don’t Apologise | @fandomobsessedwriter

Two Fools in Love | @luna-xial

Imagine Legolas saving you after being captured by orcs | @hobbit-lotr-oneshots

Relaxing | @luna-xial

Once Upon a Dream | @luna-xial

Drabble: Half-Elf Reader | @luna-xial

Vow of Silence | @anari3l

Legolas | @i-writing-is-hard-i

The Swan Princess | @lazydoodlesandfanfic

Imagine: You’re a Childhood Friend of Legolas and you Find the Fellowship in the Forest | @that-slytherin-over-there

Help From the Fellowship | @meganlpie​

Imagine: Legolas Teaching you How to Use a Bow | @castieltrash1​

Magic Fingers | @dashesofink​

Wounds | @starkonic​ 

Corpse Bride AU | @coalsmind​ | corpse bride au 

Meeting the Parents Masterlist | @theincaprincess​ | 2/11

Headcanon: Request | @thunder-fangirl​

Nightmare | @starkonic​

Beautifully Human | @legolaslovely​

Imagine Legolas Trying to Convince you that Lembas is Good | @thedragonghostofmordor​

An Elf and His Human | @mymagicsuitcase​

A Broken Heart | @waiting-for-motivation​

i k a w, 2, 3 | @seinelee​

Drabble: Promt 5 & 9 with Legolas | @secondratefiction​

Let Down Your Hair | @seinelee​

Enjoy the Moment | @lotr-hobbit-imagines​

Reconciliation, 2 | @uncpanda​

Marry Me | @lotrmynewobsession​

Imagine Being a Human Who Has Fallen in Love with Legolas, but Being Hesitant to Start a Relationship because you are Mortal | @swanimagines​

“Explain it to Me Again- Why do we Need to Pretend to be Married?” | @beautifultypewriter​

You Only Love Once | @waiting-for-motivation​

A Peculiar Fellowship | @ouat-in-spare-oom-of-rivendell​ | 7/7?

Legolas Thinks the Reader is Human because he’s Dumb lol | @legolassss​

A Friend’s Warmth | @dashesofink​

Thranduil

Thranduil x reader; angsty but fluffy | @saviorsong​

Imagine Thranduil zoning out during a meeting as he recalls the previous night spent in your arms making love | @tigereyesf​

Imagine Thranduil returning home to find you waiting for him, and the child that you created together smiling up at him | @tigereyesf​

Black & White | @finnofamerica​ | soulmate au

Imagine: Legolas exposing Thranduil’s Crush on You | @beebosclique​

Imagine: Bard not Knowing the Reader is Thranduil’s Wife and Compliments Her in Front of Him | @beebosclique​

Original Elvish courtship/relationship facts & other things from Tolkien that I found interesting | @holytolkien​

Imagine: Thranduil asking the guards to fetch you so you can dine with him | @holytolkien​

A Writer’s Guide to Elvish Courting | @luna-xial​

Meeting the Parents Masterlist | @theincaprincess​ | 2/11

Confessions | @thetherianthropydaily​

Multiple Characters 

Elves with Pregnancy | @writingsofa-hobbit​

Braiding Your Curly/Kinky Hair; The Elves | @castieltrash1​

Could I get a Drabble (or one-shot, if you’re willing) where the company meets the reader in bag end and she mentions that she hasn’t seen another person in so long, and that “I love my raptors but it’s so nice to finally meet someone who will actually say something back.” (I’ve been playing Ark: Survival Evolved on single player and realized my character hasn’t seen any other humans and it must be taking its toll on her psyche)

Greetings From The Mesozoic Era!

Thank you my dear for sending me this request! I absolutely loved and adored writing this drabble and I already have Ideas for a part 2 if you guys want! I loved this crossover and nice to see we have a liking for ark survival evolved!!

First request is here wooohooooo *toots the party horns* First hobbit crossover fic too! *toot toot*

fun fact! = Mesozoic Era is the age of the dinosaurs!

Anyway! Come chat with me about fun things or story ideas! my box and dms are always open for you guys!

Thank you my dear beta reader @kawayuni for beta reading this drabble! Love ya!!

Warnings: none! Yayyy^^^

Company x gender neutral reader

Check out my main masterlist if you liked what you read!

If you want to be tagged in the next upcomming fic don’be afraid to ask me!^^^

Please leave a little comment or reblog to let me know you liked it! I greatly appreciate it!^^

Anyway, enjoy^^^

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Imagine the dwarves' faces when they find out you have been in the living room sitting next to the hearth with a giant egg in your lap covered in blankets. And lying next to you, an overgrown lizard with sharp teeth who tore a big chunk of raw meat to pieces. Its scales and dagger-sharp claws shone in the firelight. 

The dwarves had been pretty disgruntled by the fact that you had been there the entire time since they wandered into Bag End. And none of them had noticed you this entire evening...yeah, they all felt a bit disappointed they couldn't pick up your hidden presence.

Your head had shot up when you heard Gandalf set one foot in the living room, your hand reaching for a strangely shaped hilt with two long tubes made of iron attached to it. Later on, the dwarves found out it was called a shotgun.

After recognizing it was just Gandalf and not a predator coming to attack, you lowered your hand, shoulders sagging in relief. You smiled at Gandalf and waved. With your arm raised, the group by the entrance could see the strange stone stuck to your skin just underneath your wrist.

"For a second there I thought you were a dilo sneaking up on me and Lexie here." You gestured at the overgrown lizard at your feet before standing. 

"You need to announce yourself old man; otherwise one of these days, I will accidentally shoot you."

Gandalf gave you a slight nod of acknowledgement, smiling slightly at your use of words before turning slightly to the baffled dwarves and single hobbit behind him. "Y/N have you met the good gentlemen that you will join on this journey? This is the company of Thorin."

When you looked behind Gandalf, your eyes seemed to sparkle as you marched towards them with purpose, still holding the huge egg in one hand. "Hi! It's so nice to meet new faces. Ain't that right Lexie?" You asked the creature next to you, who tilted her head in response. "Not really much of a talker, but she's a dear, trust me. Laid this big fella here not long ago. She's gonna be a great momma raptor, I just know it." 

You didn't seem to have a stop button once you started...

"It's been so long since I saw someone else who can actually talk back! Like, don't get me wrong, I adore Lexie, I really do, but it's so nice to meet actual people after I don't know how many years!"

You rambled on and on, not even giving the others the change to actually speak up. The dwarves looked among each other with big eyes.

"I lost count after like, the first five or so years, so I-"

"Wait, FIVE years!?"

"Eh, more than five really..."

The hobbit's mouth just hit the ground, squeaking in a high pitched voice, pointing at Lexie. 

"You've been ALONE with-with that...thing! For more than FIVE YEARS?"

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Chatty reader is the best!^^

Thank you for reading! And keep soaring high!^^

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You Always Find Your Way Back Home Part Ten (Thranduil x Reader)

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Series Masterlist

Warnings: One cuss word? That... That’s it?

“There will be a council meeting soon, King Thranduil---” Gandalf’s calm voice was cut off by Thranduil throwing his crown across the room, it’s sound vibrating through the room as it crashed against the stone flooring.

“She’s gone!” Thranduil shouted, “There’s nothing that you and your precious council can do because as long as this abysmal ring is in existence she will never come back!” Thranduil’s shouts turned into heartbroken sobs as he felt the same piercing pain in his chest like the first time he lost you.

“That is what the meeting will be about, destroying this… abysmal, as you say, to get her back for good, Thranduil.” Gandalf spoke sternly, gripping his staff as he stared down the king breaking down before him.

“For good?” Thranduil scoffed, a bitter laugh leaving his throat as he stared at the wizard with bloodshot eyes, crying for days and nights on end, a never-ending pit of sadness consuming him as he lost his love all over again.

“Yes, Thranduil, for good.” Gandalf lost the formality as he strode forward, pressing the end of his staff into Thranduil’s chest.

“You need to stop being so miserable and realize what is right in front of you,” Gandalf muttered, “Your son, your son Legolas, the son you raised with (Y/n), is hurting just like you are, but is he falling into a pit of sadness and neglecting every duty and responsibility around him?!” Gandalf nearly shouted, a glare in his eyes.

“No. He’s trying to hold it together for his father who fell apart like a house of cards... “ Gandalf sighed, realizing he couldn’t force the elven king to come to his senses like this.

“You’re right…” Thranduil clenched his jaw, leaning forward to rest his nose on the top of his hands that were now locked together as he leaned forward, his platinum hair falling over his face like a curtain.

“I am no house of cards,” Thranduil mumbled mostly to himself, “I am a king.”

“A king, a father, a ruler... “ He sighed deeply through his nose, wiping his eyes with the protective cover of his hair before flipping it up out of his face.

“Where are you going?” Gandalf questioned as Thranduil nearly launched himself out of his throne.

“To check on my son,” Thranduil declared, nearly running out of the room as he walked through the maze of twists and turns before he arrived at Legolas’ door.

“Legolas?” Thranduil called softly like he was coming to his son after he scolded him for doing something wrong. He didn’t want to have Legolas push him away. “Ada?” Legolas questioned, sniffling quietly as he wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

“May I come in?” Thranduil questioned, prepared for Legolas to say no and to continue to speak to him through the door.

“I guess so,” Legolas was confused, his father never checked up on him like this.

Thranduil inhaled deeply through his nose, opening the door to see Legolas perched now on the end of his bed, a confused look on his face.

“May I sit?” Thranduil motioned to the other side of Legolas, to which Legolas nodded. “If you’d like,” Legolas mumbled.

Thranduil sat next to Legolas, their shoulders nearly touching, “I’m sorry, Ionneg (My Son),” Thranduil sighed, looking up to the ceiling. “I should’ve, should, should be more considerate to your feelings,”

Legolas’ brow was furrowed as he turned to look at Thranduil, “What?”

“I lost a wife, the love of my life… But you lost your mother, and me, in the same go,” Thranduil’s eyes teared up, closing his eyes, “When I-- We, lost her, I became a shell of a man. I ran away when I should’ve run to you, to help you, to care for you,” Thranduil confessed, eyes opening as a tear slipped down his cheek.

“I’m so sorry Ionneg, I…” Thranduil was cut off by Legolas practically throwing himself into Thranduil’s embrace causing Thranduil’s teary eyes to widen as he held his son close to his chest.

The room was filled with silence until Thranduil felt the sobs wracking Legolas’ body as he held him close, Thranduil’s heart cracking just a little more as he felt responsible for his son’s pain.

“I’m here, my little Greenleaf, I’m here,” Thranduil cooed, being the father that Legolas needed since he was a child.

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“Greenleaf, there is a meeting in Imladris to discuss destroying the ring once and for all,” Thranduil began, the two now sitting at dinner.

Legolas’ head perked up, lettuce halfway in his mouth as his eyes widened with this new information. “I want to go,” Legolas said, sounding more like “I wuff ta goo” with all the food in his mouth as he hurriedly swallowed it with an audible gulp.

Thranduil hesitated to spear his fork into the tomato chunk on his plate before nodding, “If you’d like to go, I won’t stop you, Legolas…” The urge to protect his child was strong, but he knew his son needed closure, and this was a way for him to get it.

Setting down his fork, Thranduil looked into Legolas’ eyes, “This ring has old and ancient magic, I am sure there are those who wouldn’t want it destroyed… Be careful.”

Legolas nodded, “I will be,” Legolas gave a smile as the two continued their meal, drifting into a comfortable silence.

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Flipping through the Yellow Pages, you furrowed your brow. Fortune tellers, Magical trinkets and goodies, ‘Malevolent Ida, the woman of all magic’. It just sounded fake to you. Closing the book you tossed it onto the coffee table before running your hands down your face.

“How…” You repeated to yourself over and over as you began to think over every ‘magical’ encounter you’ve had in Middle-Earth.

Your thinking was interrupted by a loud rap of knuckles on your door. “Just a minute!” You called out, flinging your blanket off your lap.

The knocking kept going, causing you to furrow your brow again, your heart began to slam against your rib cage as you stared at the door. “I’m coming,” You called out again, now going to the kitchen and grabbing a large knife from your knife block before going to the door.

As you grasped the knob, the knocking stopped. Confused, you looked through the peephole. Looking side to side, you felt even more confusion as you realized one thing.

No one was outside.

Opening the door slowly, you looked around before looking at your feet. Below was a package wrapped in thick leaves and string like it was from---

“Middle-earth…” You mumbled in awe, reaching down to grasp the item and bring it inside, scanning your surroundings one last time before shutting your front door.

Carefully untying the strings, you watched as the leaves fell open to reveal a piece of old paper, words appearing to be written in some sort of golden ink.

“Three Rings for the Elven-kings under the sky, Seven for the Dwarf-lords in their halls of stone, Nine for Mortal Men doomed to die, One for the Dark Lord on his dark throne in the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie. One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them, One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them… In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie,” You read out loud, horror filling your expression as you took a step back from the paper.

“Ancient magic is powerful, especially if you have to tie it to an object”

“The ring has been found again, reversing the spell we created long ago.” 

Gandalf’s words began to swirl in your mind causing you to stumble back into sitting in your armchair, you stared at the paper in shock.

Looking up to the ceiling, you examined the grooves of the paint as you let a sigh fall from your mouth.

“What. The. Fuck,” You cursed out loud, wondering why it had to be you, why it had to be Thranduil, why this mess had to happen at all. Who sent it? Why would someone want you to know of this?

All these questions began to give you a headache, causing you to slip your eyes shut. You didn’t know what you were going to do. But you knew one thing for sure, that ring must be destroyed.

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Masterlist

Marvel:

Peter Parker:

Small non-dangerous firecracker

Do you remember?

First, worst and last

Wishful thinking

Written in the stars

Multiple layers of emotions

Cool

Thinking back

A lot of what ifs

Finally Friday

Why?

Just a bit of bad luck and late arrivals

Worst day ever

At last

Not all dates are bad

The art of getting lost

A hate stronger than Hulk

Fortunate side effects

Once upon a death

Fears and failure

The misfortunes of a good heart

Doing what you love

The feeling of home

Toffee the beagle

In sickness or health?

It is all relative

A beautiful memory

Like a weezing walrus

Only darkness

From dust til doom

The cherry on top

Only in the movies

Bells and broom closets

Trapped

The American dream

His daily sunshine

The adversity flower

Real

A perfect sunset

Feelings of spring (headcanon)

Shopping for chaos

Tired

Welcome to the black parade

The petting zoo

Impromptu meetings

His forever

Let the moon show you the way

Picture it

Just hanging out

Anxiety

Never truly gone

Not one of the lucky few

Friday afternoons

Tied

Concert for two

Simply mint to be

A page from the book

Thunderstorm thoughts

Prom preparations

A big bang flashback

Make it count

Sleeping beauties

The one

The music of the night

The winner takes it all

There’s still hope

The one with the pastry theif

Eavesdropping

Bring a friend

Bring him home

Loki Laufeyson:

Like a whole new beginning:  Part 1  Part 2  Part 3  Part 4  part 5  part 6

A shapeshifting problem

Welcome to Wonderland 

Villainous thoughts

Diminishing light

A little sarchotic

An off feeling

King of your heart

Thor Odinson:

Let me cherry you up

A quiet place for the belle of the ball

Bucky Barnes:

A light in the dark

Just another mission

Why...

Tony Stark:

Dare to hope

Snack attack

Lost control

Natasha Romanoff:

Memories of marble

Actors:

Tom Hiddleston:

Fate or luck?

The birthday

Lotr/the hobbit:

Lindir:

Princess of fangorn forest

Bilbo Baggins:

My friend Bilbo

Other:

Leaving it all behind (no pairing)

@sdavid09s writing challenge: 2019 Masterlist

@sdavid09s 52 week writing challenge: Masterlist

@theincaprincess writing challenge 2019 Masterlist

Tale Teller’s 52 Week Writing Challenge Master Post

Below are links to ALL the Master Lists for the amazing writers who are participating in this challenge. Be sure to check out all their stories and leave comments! ^^ 

If you are interested in joining in on the challenge, click here to see the sign-up/interest post! 

Writer’s Master Lists:

Master List for @feliciakainzofspades

Master List for @soradragon

Heya! I'm soaradragon! I'm a 16 years old hobbyist writer from the Netherlands! I want to show my creations to the world. I'm fan of many fandoms like the hobbit tmnt and so many more! I'm still learning how to perfect my writing so I'm always open for new challenges! I'm excited doing this challenge and hope that you guys will like what I write for you guys! Let the challenge begin!!^^

Master List for @supernaturallymarvellous

Hello everyone! Vic here and yes, I am entering yet another writing challenge and it's a big one! From the second that this idea was thought of, I knew I was getting involved. What I'll produce is anyone's guess but my writing usually revolves around Marvel and Supernatural, although other fandoms (including The Good Wife, Star Trek, Umbrella Academy, Law & Order) may get thrown in if inspiration drags me off in a random direction. I hope you'll all join me on this crazy journey xx

Master List for @aerynofasgard

Greetings everyone! I decided to participate in this challenge as soon as I saw it! I have been writing fan fiction for over four years now! My. first ever full length piece was a Hobbit fan fiction which ended up reaching. over 300 pages! After completing that I quickly discovered my love for marvel as well and have now started on a Marvel fan fiction. In addition, I have also started brainstorming for a completely original fantasy story! I can't wait to participate in this challenge and see where my ideas take me!

Master List for @coalsmind

Hello! I would like to introduce you to what I consider writing. I’ll be honest, I decided to use this challenge as a way to get better at dialogue and get over my fear of characters being out of, well, character. Also don’t be surprised if you find a link to a Jazz or Electric Swing livestream.

Master List for @xxbyimm

I’m XxByImm, a 26 y/o (aspiring) writer from the Netherlands. 🇳🇱 I got obsessed with the hobbit in 2012, but I only discovered the world of fanfiction in 2017 when I stumbled upon a Rumbelle fic (it was fucking amazing and I go back to it all the time ❤️). After that, I was unstoppable. I enjoy writing in my own pace 🐢 about various characters. My absolute favorite ones are Thorin and my very own OC Enya. 😍 For this challenge I will try to let go of them for a bit, but I can’t promise the pair won’t try anyway... 😁. I hope y’all will enjoy this challenge! 🎉

Master List for @deepestfirefun

Northern girl from Finland with a wild imagination bearing the soul of a wolf who loves to write about grumpy dwarves and fearless dragons.

Master List for @thewarriorandtheking

Always suspecting she was a changling, AKDogdriver sought to escape her Dickensian childhood by traveling through the Looking Glass to the crystal cities of Mars, the forests of Middle Earth, and the smoke-filled rooms of 221B Baker Street. Her first literary work was a science-fiction trilogy that sadly will never see the light of day. A bit of a newcomer to fanfiction, she wrote her first piece a year ago and hasn’t stopped since. Mentally married to Thorin Oakenshield since 2009, she lives in Alaska with her 90lb Husky mix, in the fervent hope that one day her King will appear and whisk her away to his magnificent stone halls.

Master List for @theepolynesian

I’m a FanFiction writer that has been writing since 2016. In the years 2018-2019, my writing has started to slow down drastically due to college and other personal reasons but I do try to whip something up once in a great while. I mostly write The Hobbit stories but I will occasionally branch out into other fandoms like Harry Potter or Game of Thrones and I’m very excited to start this journey once again.

Master List for @lady-of-lies

Master List for @blankdblank

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Follow Rienna's adventure across the worlds and dreams week after week, and see if love will take it's place in between her Dain Ironfoot. There will be more to see than what you know, and more dangers than just orcs, and wargs and Sauron.

The new Brother Dearest book is up, containing the decades separately now. Watching the new 1950’s unfolding.

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Brother Dearest - Bucky doesn’t like having to share Steve’s attentions with his baby sister. Mrs Rogers dies and Steve gets custody and steadily starts neglecting his sister. She hires a bartender in town to be her brother, Eddie Brock. Eddie’s try to protect OC from being sent off to be a ward in a war hospital they both get pulled in as he gets drafted himself, by the Canadian forces. In a blitz attack on base a disguise must be made, a too young boy in the war.

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Memories of a lifetime

Right my darlings @theincaprincess here  I heard this song and fell in love with it right away, while my mind screamed at me to get this into a fic, I wrote it out and sent it to @deepestfirefun as it was missing something, she has filled in the missing parts so we hope you enjoy this one.

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Listen to the song here 

Lyrics in bold and italics

Word Count 1088

Pairing: Thorin x Bilbo ( Bagginshield )

Warning: grief, feels

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"Listen, everyone, The time will come when all of us say goodbye, Feel that aching in your heart, Leaving you broken inside, But we're never really gone, As long as there's a memory in your mind"

Staring blankly down at Thorin as the dwarf Bilbo had learned to love, Bilbo felt like his heart had just shattered into a million pieces, his throat was getting tighter and it felt he couldn´t breathe anymore as he was forced to watch how the light drained from Thorin's bright, bluest eyes Bilbo had ever laid his eyes on, looking at his chest it no longer rose as the last breath left his lifeless body, Thorin´s strong heart didn´t beat anymore. The king under the mountain was dead, but Bilbo refused to let go of his hand, even after Gandalf came up to him and told to let go, it took Dwalin to physically pull the hobbit away as the halfling was almost screaming while the tears were streaming from his cheeks. Bilbo didn´t want to leave his companion, his friend….his love behind.

"So now go do the best things in life, Take a bite of this world while you can, Make the most of the rest of your life, Make a ride of this world while you can"

Standing next to Gandalf during Thorin's funeral Bilbo cried and cried, walking around them Bilbo stopped at Thorin´s side and lifting his hand stroked Thorin's hair and whispered loving words into his ear, knowing that he would never hear them, and never again Bilbo would hear Thorin's voice soothing his nerves lulling him to sleep at nights. Leaving Erebor with Gandalf to return to the Shire was the hardest thing he had ever done in his life and  Bilbo was quiet, he was too lost in his own grief, and things didn't get any better when he got back home, with the auction of his things at Bag End leaving him utterly shocked.

"Take the ones you love, And hold them close because there is little time, And don't let it break your heart, I know it feels hopeless sometimes, But they're never really gone, As long as there's a memory in your mind"

Every room of Bag End made him remember Thorin, no matter where he looked, the chair, the fireplace, the hallway…Thorin´s smiling image kept appearing in front of him making Bilbo wanting to yell his ache for the dwarf king out loud. Taking out the second oak tree seed he picked up in Beorn's garden from his jacket pocket, Bilbo went into his garden and planted it to be a reminder that he did indeed make it home, but lost a lot more. For a long time he just sat there staring ahead while the gentle wind caressed his curly hair, it was almost as if Thorin was trying to comfort him and finally, Bilbo broke down crying his loss at his garden as the sun slowly started to set coloring the sky bright red.

"So now go do the best things in life, Take a bite of this world while you can, Make the most of the rest of your life, Make a ride of this world while you can"

*60 years later*

Watching Frodo and Sam getting Bag End ready for his upcoming birthday party, Bilbo passed his writing table where he had hung the map of the lonely mountain, feeling all the heartbreak and memories came flooding back to him as his eyes wandered over the paper, he picked up a red notebook and placed it on the table and began to write the events of his heartbreaking tale down time to time glancing up trying to find the right words.

"And hold on to memories, Hold on to every moment, To keep them alive, The world's greatest tragedy, Souls who are not remembered, Cannot survive"

Every day Bilbo would write, and the memories started to come back, some made him laugh and some made him cry, the worst was the nights being alone in his bed, thinking about Thorin and how happy they could have been. Tossing and turning in his bed Bilbo would finally give up trying to get some sleep and went outside smoking his pipe and letting his mind go back to Erebor and to that time when everything was still fine before they reached the Lonely Mountain before and everything started to go wrong.

"So now go do the best things in life, Bring the fight to this world while you can, Make the most of the rest of your life, Shine your light on this world while you can"

Watching many of the hobbits getting married and having children Bilbo started to lock himself away as he felt the sting of envy in his heart but still, he had his nephew Frodo to look after, but the happiness of others started to make him very sad and little grumpy, grief was worming its way back to his heart and sending Frodo to collect something for him, Bilbo picked up his pipe and tobacco and went outside.

"And hold on to memories, Hold on to every moment, To keep them alive, The world's greatest tragedy, Souls who are not remembered, Cannot survive"

Sitting in his garden under the oak tree, Bilbo lit his pipe and looked up at the clouds, making patterns with them, one of the lonely mountain, one of Smaug, one of Thorin, feeling a tear slide down his face. He had hoped that in time, the longing and the grief would have eased some but it had done just the opposite and Bilbo sometimes had a hard time to cope.

"Aye laddie, his loss still hurts me" jumping at the voice Bilbo turned to see Balin standing there with Gandalf both had sad smiles on their faces. Standing up Bilbo wiped his eyes and opened the gate welcoming his old friends back to his home.

"Where are my manners? Come in you two would you like a cup of tea?" Getting nods from the old Dwarf and wizard, closing the gate Bilbo pointed for them to enter Bag End as he followed silently behind locking the sorrow in his heart not letting it show too much but it would stay there until he would see Thorin again.

"And hold on to memories (Hold on), Hold on to every moment, To keep them alive (Keep them alive), The world's greatest tragedy (Hold on), Souls who are not remembered, Cannot survive"

Old Home

i’m sorry this is crap, its been a long day and my head has been all over the place.

Prompts: “Loving you is as easy as breathing.” “But you’re asthmatic.” “Your point?”

Word Count: 478

Warnings: none

Bucky Barnes x Reader

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You had been keeping a secret for a while now, you had seen an ad in the paper about a house a few weeks ago but it wasn't just any old house, it was Bucky's old home.

You decided to buy it as a surprise for Bucky while he was away on a mission.

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You pulled up outside the house and pulled the keys out of your pocket, Bucky sat there in silence for a second before speaking.

“I used to live here” he looked at you with sadness in his eyes.

“I know” you smiled.

You both got out of the car and made your way towards the old brown door, you unlocked it and stepped inside, everything was covered with old sheets that were covered in dust.

“Y/N may i ask why we are here?” Bucky spoke.

You stood there in silence for a second before answering.

“I saw an ad in the paper a few weeks ago, it was an ad for a home that was up for sale” you paused to look at Bucky, he was staring at you trying to figure out what you were talking about.

“The house you are standing in right now is yours again if you want it” you smiled.

“Wh...what are you talking about?” 

“Buck i bought this house for you a few weeks ago while you were away on a mission, I couldn't let them sell it to some stranger, everything you ever owned is in this house” 

You walked over to an old table and pulled the cloth off, the cloud of dust that filled the air send you into an asthma attack, Bucky rummaged around your bag to find your inhaler, handing it to you so you could breathe again.

Bucky walked around looking at everything, memories flash through is mind as he looks at each thing.

“I can't believe I'm back here, I thought I would never see this place again” 

“Well now it's all yours ...again” you laughed.

“Why did you buy it? I know its my home but why?” Bucky asked.

“Bucky, i love you more than anything, Loving you is as easy as breathing” Bucky cut you off before you could continue.

“But you’re asthmatic.” Bucky smirked

“Your point?” 

Bucky laughed at the face you pulled as you spoke, he motions for you to continue talking.

“As I was saying, i love you and i would do anything to see you happy again” 

Bucky couldn't wipe the smile off his face as he continued to take the sheets off his old furniture, you both spent the rest of the day going through everything and letting Bucky tell you the story behind everything, you saw how happy he was when he found an old picture of him and Steve in a box, this was the bucky you wanted to keep around for a while.

Happier Here Than There (Part 6)

Ship: Thranduil/Reader Rating: General Warnings: None Tags: Middle Earth, Reader-Insert

Summary: Imagine ending up in Middle Earth at the edge of Mirkwood Forest. When you venture into the forest, you are attacked by spiders before being saved by guards and taken before the king.

Word Count: 1500

Written for: @welcome-to-fangirl-hell

A/N: This fic, and basically this series since it might not have started without her request, is dedicated to Ammy because I said on one of her posts that I was thinking of doing a Thranduil/Reader fic and I asked if she would tag me in hers when she made one and that I would do the same so, here it is! I hope all of you enjoy this series and please let me know what you think of it!

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~*~*  THIS STORY TAKES PLACE A FEW DECADES BEFORE SMAUG ATTACKS EREBOR *~*~ 

~~ For Ones • All Elves have a One • There is only one One a lifetime • If the elf’s one is mortal, when the two mate, the mortal becomes immortal and tied to the elf (Yes, I know that it doesn’t go like that canonically but in my ‘verse, it does. Don’t like, don’t read.)

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“What do you mean?” Thranduil asks, cocking his head to the side, looking at you with a confused look on his face. “When I woke up at the edge of the Mirkwood, every single part of me wanted to get as far as I could away from here. Except my heart and my soul. They both told me to go into the forest and so I did. For some reason, I felt kinda calm in the forest and when I got here I... I felt at peace and completely comfortable. I’ve never felt like that in my world. Only here. And I have no idea why I do.” You explain, your mind trying to work out the feeling you’ve felt since you’ve arrived in Mirkwood. Thranduil’s eyebrows furrow as he looks down before gasping as his eyes widen. “What? What is it?” You ask, becoming worried. “I... I may know why you feel at peace here...” Thranduil says, trailing off. You wait a moment before speaking, “Well? I would, you know, kinda want to know the reason behind this as well since it kinda involves me.” Thranduil looks up at you, his eyes still wide, giving you a beautiful view of his blue eyes. “The person you remind me of, the person I couldn’t save, she was my wife and Legolas’ mother. Her name was Elerrian. She and Legolas were taken by an orc pack and taken to Gundabad, an orc stronghold. Somehow, Legolas got free and found his way back to Mirkwood forest where guards found him and brought him back here. He was only 7 at the time, which is extremely young for elves. We sent a large force to Gundabad to find Elerrian but... When we got there, we could not find her at all, not even her remains. That was two millennia ago. You are a lot like her that I keep having moments where I’m not sure if it’s you or her standing in front of me.” Thranduil explains, stopping for a moment before looking down. “There is a reason that I’m telling you this. It has to do with why you are at peace here.” You clear your throat, trying not to cry before whispering, “What is it?” “All elves have a One, a mate that has a soul that’s compatible with theirs. Elerrian was very close to being my One but, our souls were so close to being the same that we were able to pass off as being each other’s Ones.” Thranduil informs you, taking a breath before continuing. “I believe that you are my One, as I am yours.” You stand there looking at Thranduil like he was crazy. You clear your throat again before saying, “I’m sorry. Did I just hear what I thought I heard? I can’t be your One! I’m from a completely different universe, Thranduil. This doesn’t make any sense.” “Ones do not choose each others’ Ones, our fëa do. And ours have seemed to choose each other.” “But, but why?! We couldn’t be more different! You’re a king, I’m a random girl, you’re essentially always serious while I’m never serious unless I have no choice. I’m not even going to go into the fact that we are two completely different species.” “Our minds may be different but our souls are not. Y/N, as much as I absolutely hate saying this, if you want to do nothing about this then you have that choice.” Thranduil says, a sad look coming into his eyes. “What? But what would that do to you?” “Nothing.” “Thranduil.” “Yes?” “You said that you have not once lied to me while I’ve been here. Don’t start now, not with this.” Thranduil sighs and looks down, “Elves do not die unless they are killed in combat, or by losing their will to live on which they will fade before dying.” “And, that second part will happen to you if we do not act on our bond?” You ask, looking at Thranduil. Thranduil stays silent and doesn’t look up at you. “Thranduil, look at me.” Thranduil slowly lifts his head to look at you with sad eyes. “Will you fade and eventually die if we do not act on our bond?” You ask again. “Yes. But, Y/N, I do not want to force you into anything.” “I’m not going to let you die if I can do something about it. But the thing is, is that I’m mortal and you’re immortal so I will eventually die which means that you will most likely die as well when I do.” “If we mate, you will become immortal and you will not die until you’re killed or you fade.” “Oh... Well, that solves that problem. It seems that I won’t be going home at all even if we did find a way.” “Y/N, I am so sorry about this. You deserve to go home-“ “Wait. How long have you known about this?” “Last night, after I took you back to your room when we were talking about your world.” Your eyebrows furrow in anger, “You knew before we even wrote the letter! You were going to help me find a way home even if it meant that you died after I left! What if I got sent back here and I found out you died because we didn’t do something about this?! That would probably kill me! Hell, the thought of it is already making me sick to my stomach!” “You wanted to go home. I was going to help you get home, even if it was one of the last things I did.” Thranduil says softly, looking ashamed. “Why?” You ask, calmer now. Thranduil’s answer breaks your heart and makes it feel fuller than it’s ever been at the same time. “Because I was there a lot longer than you thought I was when you were crying. You couldn’t stop crying and my heart hurt at hearing your sobs. I didn’t want you to be that sad anymore.” “Oh, Thranduil. I’m so touched by that that I can’t be angry with you. But you have to understand something, I would rather be sad about the thought of never going home than the thought of you dying when I could’ve saved you.” You tell him, walking closer to him. After he looks at you with puppy eyes and a look full of love, you get a burst of confidence and decide to do something. You walk over to the table that had the letter asking for help to get you home. Picking it up, you walk over to Thranduil and look him in the eyes. “What are you doing?” Thranduil asks, looking at the letter. You say, “I’m not going anywhere,” before ripping the letter in half before ripping it in half again and letting the pieces fall to the ground. “Y/N! Why did you do that?! Don’t you want to go back home?” Thranduil asks, eyes widening in shock. You smile saying, “I’m pretty sure I am home.” Thranduil’s mouth opens a little as he stares at you. The edge of his mouth twitches upward as he asks you, “Have I ever told you how peculiar you are?” “Yeah, once. But I’m pretty sure that you’re going to be repeating that a lot more in the years to come.” You reply, smiling. “Y/N?” “Yes?” “Are you sure about this?” “More than anything.” “Will you even be happy here?” Thranduil asks, still unsure about letting you do this. “I’m already happier here than there and I’ve only been here a day and a half. I think I’ll be pretty happy as long as I have you.” You answer. Thranduil grins, stepping closer to you until you’re almost touching. “Y/N? May I please kiss you?” “Hm, well I usually don’t kiss before the first date but I think that this can be an exception.” You tease before leaning up to meet Thranduil’s lips, pressing your lips to Thranduil’s gently. Thranduil wraps his arms around you, holding you close to him. You pull back needing air before laying your forehead against Thranduil’s. “So, what is it that we have to do with our bond? Is there some type of ritual or something?” You ask, catching your breath. “Uh, not exactly. We, uh, basically just, you know, have to...” Thranduil stammers, amusing you before you got where he was going with that sentence, making you become serious again. “Oh, that. Got it.” “Y/N, we have time. We don’t have to rush this. I can still take you on that first date to make it official.” Thranduil says, smiling at the end. You chuckle, the tension leaving the air, “Okay, can’t wait.” You peck Thranduil’s lips before pulling back. “Hey, you still have to show me where the common tongue section is in the library.” Thranduil playfully sighs before taking your hand and leading you to the stairs, “Right this way, my future queen.”

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I Will Be Beside You.

Fandom: The Hobbit

Summary: From the recently posted imagine “Imagine you think Thorin detests you. In fact, he’s madly in love with you but has personal reasons for keeping away”. One night in Lake-town, you decide to confront Thorin about his behaviour towards you, but his response is FAR from what you imagined. 

Pairings: Thorin Oakenshield x Fem!Reader, Thorin Oakenshield x Human!Reader

Warnings: Angst (LOTS OF ANGST!), tooth-decaying fluff

Word count: 1121

Comments/Notes:  If you wish to be added to my tag lists for a particular fandom, character, or even everything, please send me an ask or a private message and I will add you. As always, all imagines I post can be requested as fics. This one wasn’t requested, but I just had the urge to write it. I’m now also going to put in my descriptions the music I listened to whilst writing this. 

Music inspiration/listened to for this piece: ‘Compass’ by Two Steps From Hell (from the album ‘Miracles’)

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After the celebrations in the town square with the Master of Lake-town, all of you retired to Bard’s house, clambering under blankets to keep yourselves warm. There was chatter in the air, excitement and apprehension about leaving Lake-town and getting to Erebor on time, before the last light of Durin’s Day.

You helped Tilda and Sigrid make warm drinks for yourselves, Bard and Bain. The Dwarves were enjoying more intoxicating beverages which would no doubt put them straight to sleep for the night. Thorin had ordered you be the one to wake everyone to make sure no one was late for the boat journey towards the Lonely Mountain.

All the time that the drinking went on and the laughter rose, you couldn’t help but remain distant, cut loose from the rest of the Company. Even Bilbo was enjoying himself, the first in quite some time since the beginning of the quest. Thorin, you noticed, as usual, had his arms crossed, inspecting everyone else. Then his eyes met yours; his expression remained stern, almost angry. Why was he like this? Why did he hate you? You felt the pain of hot tears and a lump rose in your throat.

Angrily, you stormed outside into the cold air. Flurries of snow were falling around you, and high above, stars were beginning to peep out from behind thick cloud.

No one came to look for you. No one had noticed you disappear. They had all been too caught up in their own merry-making to notice your sudden exit from the house.

You couldn’t understand why Thorin detested you the way he did. His answers were always short, snappy and whenever you stood in front of him, he scowled. Was it because you were a woman? A human? The rest of the Company treated you well enough and called you one of their own, but Thorin made you feel like an outcast and something that needed to be watched at all times and not trusted.

Time slipped by and you lost track of how long you sat on the bottom step leading out of Bard’s house and down to the walkways which made up the town built upon a lake. The cold was becoming painful now and you shivered, your arms clasped so tight to keep in any last ounce of warmth that you had somewhere inside you. But you knew you couldn’t stomach going back inside.

Footsteps came, banging hard down the steps and then a voice spoke. “What are you doing out here?”

Anger within you hit full tilt and you shot around, your entire upper body facing Thorin as he descended the steps. “Why do you talk to me like I’m nothing but excrement on your boot? Why do you hate me somuch?” Your shoulders shuddered in grief and frustration. “What have I done to deserve you detesting me?”

Thorin stopped in his tracks and felt nothing but shame, pain, guilt….and love. That was all he had ever felt for you: love. Nothing else could ever come close to what he felt for you. Even the red hot hatred that burned in his gut for Azog the Defiler was nothing in comparison for his love for you. The love was consuming him piece by piece and watching you cry made him clench his fists in disgust at himself.

You turned away from Thorin and continued to weep. “I’ve done nothing but support all of you, and even put my own life at risk…”

“Shhhh,” Thorin’s hushed tone came, and he picked up your hand.

Your head rose from its position against your chest and through teary eyes, you looked upon Thorin. His face was full of concern and sadness, grave sadness.

“Forgive me,” he whispered and kissed the back of your hand. “Hate is something I could neverfeel for you. Of everyone in my life, you are the last person I could hate.”

Your chest lurched and butterflies began to flutter in your gut. “Why? Why have you…”

His words cut you off. “I carry burdens on my shoulders and no one else should ever have to bear them, least of all the one who has my heart.”

You gripped Thorin’s hand tighter, your fingers lacing in his, and you turned in towards him. “Your burden is carried by all of us, Thorin, and you don’t see that. Every one of us: me, Bilbo, all of the Dwarves who heard your call to them; we carry that with you.”

For the first time since meeting him, you saw Thorin smile. His eyes sparkled with hope, love and absolute joy.

You leaned forward and placed a kiss on Thorin’s brow, lingering there for a few seconds. “You are so loved,” you whispered. “You have no idea how much.”

“Do you forgive me for acting in the way I have?” Thorin asked, his voice a whisper as you rested your head against his.

“There is nothing at all to forgive. I just want to ease your burdens and be beside you.”

Thorin lifted his head and looked upon you for a few seconds and then he swept you both into a kiss. It was so quick that you lost your breath, being completely caught off guard. Thorin’s calloused, yet gentle palms cupped your cheeks, and his fingers dried your tears. Both of you held each other tight and deepened the kiss, feeling warmth rise.

As your kiss ended, Thorin was still smiling. He took your hand again in his and looked upon both of them, joined. He chuckled, finally feeling his heart soar, rising from the pit of anguish and despair.

“I want to come with you tomorrow,” you told him, speaking against his previous demand that you stay in Lake-town.

“It is far too dangerous for you, my love,” Thorin told you, the smile slipping from his face. “We may all find ourselves cast into dragon fire come this time tomorrow, and that is not a fate I wish for you to endure. If I am to die, I want to die knowing that you are still able to live a life of happiness.”

“I’d rather die next to you than have to live the rest of my life without you,” you replied, feeling tears fall down your cheeks again.

“There is not only Smaug to consider, but my grandfather succumb….”

“I know what happened to your grandfather, and I’ll be there with you. I will be beside you.”

Thorin’s gaze left yours and he looked down at the wooden slats beneath his boots and then lifted his head back up, looking at you. “If we are to find ourselves victorious, would you do me the honour of being my Queen?”

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Once there was a hobbit and on a normal warm day, a perfect day for smoking a pipe, came the gray wizard at the hobbit‘s doorstep with a weirdly clothed human who looked as if she saw a ghost...

First headcanons and collaboration! I am excited and thrilled!

This is a collaboration with @elles-kingdom-of-fanfictions​ check her side of the collab out! It’s fun and good! Elles, I can’t wait to do this challenge with you!

Warnings: maybe bad writing? Idk, first time writing headcanons.

This is no x reader

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It happened suddenly, you minding your own business most likely reading fanfics or a book and ploop! You were suddenly falling.

it was quite the fall, not knowing how long it took to meet the ground you screamed expecting this would be the end or something.

But hazaaa! Your alive! And no bone in your bone has broken.

After you got over your shock and managed to calm yourself down (which was a challenge of its own) you went to wander 

And wouldn't you know it who's back you found while wandering!?

When he had turned around You had almost fainted (great first meeting)

In front of you stood Gandalf the Gray 

What the heck did you have to get into this crazy dream?

Gandalf didn't seem to be gobsmacked like you were. But that was no surprise, that guy knew everything. Though he did seem to be a bit confused as to why you were here when you asked him. 

You followed after Gandalf numbly when he asked you to, promising you that he would help you find a way back home. 

In short, you were gonna be part of the company until Gandalf has figured out how to bring you back.

You were gonna take part in the journey which you knew would be a hell of a ride

A ride you would gladly take part of though

Until you found out how much walking there was gonna be, it felt like hours before you and Gandalf came in the shire.

you were excited, for you would get to meet Bilbo! You wondered if he looked the same as in the movie. And wondered if he still resembled your English teacher who looked just like Bilbo but with grey hair instead of blond/ brown.

You were not let down for Bilbo did indeed look like the one from the movies!

You felt pity for Bilbo, after the whole "what do you mean with the good morning" fiasco, you wished you could give him a break, sadly it wasn't meant to be for Bilbo.

Gandalf left you in the care of Bilbo, and you didn't mind at all.

This was gonna be fun, with lots of running...

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Thank you for reading, and keep soaring high!^^

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