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One shot where Bilbo steals reader's first kiss??

It’s on the list! Thanks for your request! I really enjoy writing for you guys and it’s great practice to become a real published writer, so I thank all of you helping making my dreams come true! Now I’m off to write that one shot! :D

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Flowers For You (Pippin x Reader) (Fluffy, one-shot)

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Character- Peregrin Took

Word Count- 575

Persona- Female

Request-  Can I have a fluffy Pippin x reader where Pippin keeps flirting with her and it makes her all flustered and embarrassed but they get together in the end? Thanks! Love your blog.

Author’s Note- I’m sorry about the wait, but here it is now! I believe this turned out to be pretty good if I do say so myself. Enjoy!! :)

By the river’s edge, you sat, resting in the shade of the ancient oak trees and fidgeting with the flowers that grew alongside the bank. Bees hummed and droned lazily by, the birds sang merrily and the hobbits of Hobbiton had not a care in the world. Everything was perfect.

“You know if you wanted flowers, all you had to do was ask me.” You let out an eep when the voice startled you. All the tiny flowers you had collected fell to the ground and scattered in the wind.

Now looking at the owner of the voice, you realized it was Peregrin Took, one of the mischievous hobbits residing in Hobbiton. He smiled warmly at you, but all you could do was gawk, forgetting all about your flowers and the peaceful afternoon. A familiar heat rose to your cheeks.

“I was just resting here, is all,” you stammered, “I don’t need flowers.” Your blush grew even hotter.

Pippin still grinned at you, his gaze softening. “So what do they call you, my dear?” He stepped closer to you, closing the distance.

Peering down, you responded, “Y/N.”

“Lovely name, that,” Pippin said, “Matches your beauty perfectly.”

You swallowed hard and looked away from his face. “Thank you.”

His gaze held firmly on your face, his lips parted into a grin and you couldn’t help but panic in this situation. Your body was shaking and your heart frantically convulsed within your chest, sending you on your feet.

“I’m sorry, Mr.Took, but I must take my leave now.” You bowed quickly and briskly paced away from your favorite afternoon hang out, kicking and cursing yourself silently. You knew you wouldn’t be able to show your face for a while.

Later that night, while sitting comfortably in your hobbit hole, a soft knock drew your attention to the door. Normally you wouldn’t dare answer such a late visitor, but the familiar tone of Pippin’s voice piqued your curiosity.

You cautiously made your way to the door and opened it slowly, only to reveal Pippin holding the same flowers you were picking earlier on the bank of the river. You gawked and blushed at the sight, but Pippin simply gave you that same warm smile that could melt anybody’s heart.

“Excuse me, Miss Y/N,” Pip said, then paused to clear his throat, “I’m sorry if I offended you earlier. I wanted to stop by and offer you a peace offering.”

He held out the tiny white flowers to you and stepped back as you claimed them from his grasp. From the moment he arrived, you were blushing like a fool, and you could feel the heat collecting on your cheeks.

“I’m sorry for the inconvenience. Have a good night.” With that, Pippin nodded his head and turned around to leave.

“Wait,” you heard yourself say out loud. Suddenly, you lost control of your legs and they began to sprint towards Pippin, then you felt your feet leap off the ground and into his arms. Your lips started doing the weirdest thing; they kissed his lips! You couldn’t believe what you were doing, but you didn’t care. He was everything you could’ve hoped for and you weren’t about to let that go.

“You know if you wanted a kiss, all you had to do was ask me,” you heard Pippin whisper in your ear. Blushing, you calmly stated,” Thank you for the flowers,” and kissed him again.

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Hi I requested the Pippin x reader a long time ago, just wondering when that'll be out...

Hello! Im so sorry! I know its not cool to make excuses, so I won't. I promise I will get that out for you. You have my word! Stay awesome!! :)

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Can I have a fluffy Pippin x reader where Pippin keeps flirting with her and it makes her all flustered and embarrassed but they get together in the end? Thanks! Love your blog.

Sure thing! It'll be up in couple days or soon!! Thank you! Stay lovely! :)

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I had asked for the Aragon one shot and I just read it... It's perfect!!!!! I freaking loved it! And can I just say, that your writing skills are exceptional! Thank you thank you thank you! You made my day. :) *gives you a cookie*

Yayayayay!! Im glad you loved it! Feel free to request whenever you like or a simple message is nice too! I love hearing from you guys :) Stay awesome!

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My Moon (Aragorn x Reader) (angst, fluff, one-shot)

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Character- Aragorn 

Word Count- 902

Persona- Female

Request- Hey! Could you write a one shot where the reader and aragorn are childhood sweethearts but they get separated and years later when they meet, she hears about aragorn and arwen and the reader gets upset? Thank youuu! You're awesome btw ;)

This is for you, you equally awesome person! Hope you enjoy it!

“Do know what shines the brightest in the night sky of Middle Earth?”

“The North Star?” You questioned while lifting up your arm, pointing at the twinkling lights above you.

You heard him chuckle softly, then you watched as another arm made its way towards your’s and joined.

“No Y/N,” Aragorn breathed in your ear, “the moon.”

The sensation of his whispers made your heart lurch in your chest and you felt your ears begin to heat up while he spoke sweetly into your ear.

You continued to stare at the night sky until Aragorn’s hand gently held your,s and placed it back to the ground. Your eyes soon met his as he turned to face you from where he was laying.

Aragorn sighed and pushed a stray strand of H/C hair away from your face. The burning feeling returned again now gnawing away at your insides.

“The moon never fades, never disappears from our views,” he mumbled, his hand still lingering next to your face, “it’s always there, even in the day.”

You took the opportunity of touching Aragorn’s hand. You always imagined it would be rough and callused from all the fighting and swordplay he does, but surprisingly it was pleasantly soothing to touch, smooth and warm. His hand reached for your rosy cheek, encouraged by your touch, and caressed down the side of your face.

He gave a warm smile. “The moon is a symbol,” Aragorn said.

“A symbol of what?”

Aragorn’s eyes glance down for a second, but immediately return to your gaze. He speaks so low you have trouble hearing the words emit from his lips, but there’s no mistaking his words. “A symbol of our love, Y/N.”

You blink a couple times, mentally repeating those words over and over in your mind.

Before you can even respond to him, Aragorn slides closer to you, takes your chin gently and places his lips to yours. As you kiss him, you feel your heart surging with power, a feeling that can only be love and you knew as long as the moon exists, so would your love.

                                                   Present Day

Not a day went by without you thinking of him. It was years ago when your family decided to leave the safety of the elven village of Rivendell and within those years of being separated, you blossomed into a beautiful young woman.

Now it was time to return to Rivendell with the brink of war looming on the world of Middle Earth. It was time to see him again. Aragorn.

The village of Rivendell was still just as beautiful as the day you left. The trees were a shade a gold and leaves flittered through the breeze into the gurgling brooks that ran all over the village. Lutes and harps produced the soothing tones that once filled your ears with happiness and joy. The smell of freshly baked bread drifted through the wind, tempting your stomach. Everything was perfect.

Then a young man caught your eye. He wasn’t elven. His hair was too dark and wavy to be an elf. Your mind wandered and you gasped. Could this be your Aragorn?

You began to run towards the man, but suddenly another elf appeared. Arwen. Lord Elrond’s daughter.

You stopped and watched the man and Arwen exchange a kiss. Your fears became reality when your eyes confirmed your suspicions. It was Aragorn. Your heart exploded with grief, your head felt faint and your body now shook with heartbreak.

Tears began to streak your face as you watched Aragorn smile at Arwen and caress her cheeks. He was your love. How could he do this to you?

Arwen spoke briefly, kissed his cheek once more and walked past Aragorn, heading towards the main hall. With a grin on his face, he watched her go, but then his gaze fell on you and the grin was no more. His eyes grew wide and his mouth slightly fell open, but you didn’t stay long to see what he would do.

You turned around and quickly made your way to your house, ignoring the voice shouting your name behind you.

Suddenly you felt someone grab your arm.

“Let go me,” you spat, clenching your fists.

It was those same soft hands you touched a long time ago and they were still the same. “Please, Y/N, let me explain.” Aragorn tugged your arm, forcing you to face him.

His eyes pleaded you to listen, but your heart could not face the grief and sadness the owner of those eyes had caused. You yanked your arm out of his grip.

“What happened to the moon, Aragorn!?” You screamed, “The last time I checked it was still hovering in the sky!”

Aragorn looked down, avoiding your gaze, but spoke quietly. “I know that, Y/N.”

You began to cry again. Through tears, you managed to choke out the question that burned a hole in your mind. “Then don’t you still love me?”

Aragorn still looked at the ground, not acknowledging or responding to your question. It only made you even more upset. Without another word, your legs carried you as fast as they could to your home, safe from seeing your painful reminder of the past.

Aragorn still stood in the same place where you had left him. He slowly peered up and sighed.

“As long as the moon exists, so does my love, Y/N.”

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Hey! Could you write a one shot where the reader and aragorn are childhood sweethearts but they get separated and years later when they meet, she hears about aragorn and arwen and the reader gets upset? Thank youuu! You're awesome btw ;)

Sure thing! It's on my list and I'll try to get it done as soon as possible!! Stay lovely! :)

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Thorin x Reader (angst, comfort)

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Character- Thorin Oakenshield

Word Count- 500

Persona- Female

Today was the day, you swore, that you’d leave behind these no good trouble making dwarves. This was the fifth time you found scraps of food, stains of ale and even beard hairs (hopefully that’s what they were) in your unmentionables. You stomped across camp, making sure everyone heard your tantrum, to pack your things.

“Oi, what are you doing,” grumbled a tired Dwalin, half asleep on his cot.

“Hey, watch it (Y/N),” you heard Bofur say.

You silently cursed to yourself about the dwarves’ behavior as you finally reached your cot. When you were finished packing, you realized you weren’t alone. You knew immediately who it was and they always caused that twinge of warmth in your chest. The company’s leader, Thorin Oakenshield.

“(Y/N),” you heard him breathe behind you.

You sighed. “You can’t stop me, Thorin. I’ve had it with this trip.”

You heard Thorin mumbled something, then you felt his arms snake around your waist and his head on your shoulder. You tried to ignore the frantic thump thump of your heart as he breathed into your ear.

“I won’t try to stop you,” he whispered.

A small breath escaped your lips. Part of you was hoping he would beg you to stay, but his words were the truth and you knew it. Oddly, his grip around you didn’t ease, but grew stronger.

“Loving you was not a part of my contract,” Thorin murmured, turning you around to face him. “But what I have for you is real, so I beg you to reconsider.”

He gave a gentle smile as he brought his hand to your face, caressing your searing cheeks. Your heart fluttered incredibly, your stomach began to do flips and you felt like your head was spinning. You were speechless.

Thorin stepped closer to you, his face an inch away from yours. “Your silence says a thousand words, (Y/N).”

He took your chin gently and guided your lips to his. Engulfed by his very being, everything around you melted away; the chilly night, curious eyes’, the world itself. You never wanted this moment to end, but all good things must come to an end.

Thorin pulled away from you when you both heard someone snicker from behind. With a scowl, Thorin turned around and glared at the rest of the company, who saw the whole thing.

“If you lot aren’t to bed when I turn around again, some dwarves will be missing dinner for the next week,” Thorin said, eyeing his company.

Dwarves were soon bustling about to get comfortable for the night and you couldn’t help but giggle at Thorin’s dominance. He now faced you again with the same soft smile he had before.

“Would you like join me tonight?”

Your heart now thundered in your chest. “I would love to, Thorin.”

Thorin grabbed your hand, leading to you to his cot. You snuggled up next to the company’s leader, resting your head on his chest and you smiled, now knowing his heart was thundering too.   

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You Shall not Pass

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The Award-Winning Cast of The Lord of the Rings

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Imagine Haldir trying to confess his love to you but having trouble understanding him because he’s so nervous

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You sat on the dewy green grass with Haldir, in Lothlorien, making daisy chains. The sun had moved slowly across the sky and now everything about you was bathed in a warm golden glow as your hands worked nimbly on the new daisy chain you were making.

 Haldir watched you with interest. A flower crown balanced on his head and two matching bracelets adorned him, both of which you had made. Now you were working on a necklace to match.

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Thorin's Death Scene (What happened in my mind)

Thorin: Farewell, Master Burglar. Go back to your books and your armchair. Plant your trees, watch them grow. If-

Bilbo: Oh you mean this acorn... Funny thing. These are actually a delicacy in the Shire.

Thorin:....

Bilbo: I just had to lie to you about the acorn, so you wouldn't suspect me of taking the Arkenstone. *pops acorn into mouth*

Thorin:....

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Thorin:.... *dies*