#bagginshield fanfic

[aoneko-lee]

There is an old law in the Shire that allowed marriage between same-sex Hobbits as long as they are widowed with children, so they can help take care of each other's children.

Bilbo is not sure whether the description can be applied to a middle-aged confirmed bachelor raising his nephew (cousin) and a taciturn Dwarf with two nephews and a mysterious past (both struggling with their new parental duties); but they are desperate enough to have no qualms about exploiting Bilbo's kinship with the Thain or Hobbiton's urgent need for a blacksmith.

[i-live-in-my-bookshelf]

Been thinking about how everyone would call Thorin 'Bilbo's Thorin' and it would start out as a joke, like one day during dinner Kili would jokingly say something along the line of 'He is Bilbo's Thorin now, he gets to choose what Bilbo makes for dinner, not us' and everyone would continue in different setting, only if Thorin or Bilbo is not around. Eventually Bofur who drank too much would say 'Bilbo's Thorin is here!' when Thorin opens the door to join a celebration in the dining hall, and would halt like a deer caught in the light. He would be so angry, yelling at them that they cannot under any circumstances call him that. He is no one's Thorin, if anything, Bilbo is his, not the other way around! But everyone was pretty drunk to care about his disapproval and they would laugh and joke while Balin would try to calm them down unsuccessfully. Thorin practically breathes fire, hands clutched, knuckles white when suddenly Bilbo appears in the door. Unknowingly asks "What's happening?" looking around the Dwarves having the time of their lifes, and Thorin seemingly having a stroke, and that is when the laughter erupts like a volcano. Thorin turns and leaves and Bilbo is standig there like a statue.

"What did you guys do?" Asks the dwarfs but they cant even say a word. Balin is the one telling Bilbo what made Thorin upset, and that he should probably go after him.

'Could you tell him they didn't mean it like that? He would listen to you' and Bilbo would go but on the way to him, he would smile. 'Bilbo's Thorin' mutters under his breath, loving how it sounds.

When he finds Thorin, he is sitting on the stone steps in one of the most solitary part of the castle. Bilbo sits next to him silently.

'Does this make you upset?' he starts uncertain 'That they call us that?'

Thorin would stay silent for a long time. Long enough to make Bilbo angry, and to stand up to leave him alone. But before he disappears Thorin says-

'No' it's silent, but it snaps. Still, he turns back to him, smiling.

'That's good, because I love it'

Thorin's anger dissolves quickly. 'I know' answers.

'Actually I think I love it so much, I want to hear it from you' says Bilbo, crossing his arms. Thorin just shakes his head, looking down shyly.

'Come on, my Thorin' coos Bilbo making him snap his head up in surprise.

'Wh- what?' stutters at the new nickname.

'I said my Thorin' repeats Bilbo, stepping closer and closer to him.

Bilbo stops just inches away from Thorin. In this way they can look into each others eyes, which is so rare, it makes Thorin forget everything, even his own name.

'I...' starts saying.

'No' he said firmly.

Thorin thinks for a second, weights his options, then finally says...

'My Bilbo'

The words roll down from his tongue like the sweetest music.

'Close enough' approves Bilbo. 'Remember this. I want to hear it often.'

[bagginshieldfamily]

Okay but the fix it writers when it’s been three, no, nearly four year after Bilbo left the lonely mountain. He saw them die. Thorin and his nephews. He knew he couldn’t stay to watch them mourn. He felt to responsible for having been knocked out earlier and now being the sole reason the line of Durin has fallen. But then those four years later, Bilbo is doing his merry finest to act like nothing had happened to crush his soul. To act like a regular hobbit around the others. He gardens and bakes and hell, he’s has a little fauntling toddling about the hobbit hole. He had a family. A boy. And then that early morning knock at breakfast. A very much alive and desperate looking King Under the Moutian and his trusted company. All alive and accounted for at his round home door. There was a lot of misunderstanding later and explaining that was gonna need done from both sides, especially with a certain tiny dwobbit playing on the ground.

[edwardallenpoe]

another bagginshield story idea because the writers block is still kicking my ass but I need to write it down.

What if Bilbo lies about his and Thorin's relationship and tells whoever asks that they're partners. HERE ME OUT! I know this sounds shitty BUT

What if he does it so that people can leave him alone. Or to get discounts/tax benefits (however taxes work in Middle Earth/The Shire). What if he uses his Scary Boyfriend Privileges. What if people already assumed they were together and he was too exchausted with Everything to correct anybody and at some point after wearing the mithril armor everyday and having braids Thorin put in and doing traditionay hobbity and Dwarvish courting customs he's says "fuck it we practically are at this point" lmao. Like they share food and spar together and both of them have continually refused marriage proposals and Bilbo's like "well if he doesn't know we're married then sucks to be him" about Thorin.

WAIT BETTER IDEA HIT WHILE I WAS WRITING THIS

BOTH of these cringefail losers lie. :00 Imagine: after months of living in Erebor and doing traditionally Dwarvish courting customs and Bilbo keeps being badgered about it he lies and tells people he's courting Thorin. And also uses this as a way to keep potential suitors from marrying Thorin. He's intercepting letters from suitors and being like "oh whoops sorry news must travel slow to Ered Luin but Thorin is already engaged:(( yep I know. Welp. Good day."

Then. For some reason both he and Thorin travel back to The Shire right. They're staying there for a month or two. rumors obviously start about why and where Bilbo had left. And while they're there they do traditionally hobbity courting customs and so nosy cousin's and neighbirs start badgering Thorin about their relationship and their adventure and Thorin's just like "yeah we got married back in Erebor. Yep right after he slayed a dragon. Yeah he was too cool to not marry. Yep."

And so someone like random like Drogo Gamgee or smt mentions what Thorin's been talking about to Bilbo and a dwarf from Ered Luin sends Thorin a raven and they both find out what the other was saying behind each other's backs and make out so hard Mordor explodes. Or something.

Idk it is like. 5:30 am rn. I had maybe an hour of sleep before I woke up in a cold sweat to write this down and read @/conkers-thecosy fanfics. You're welcome.

Edit: chapter one of Dragonfly is now here :>

[an-unexpected-sideblog]

It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Bagginshield...

The Bagginshield Book Club (BBC) server just hosted its very first Midwinter Gift Exchange! This was an amazing event that sparked so many beautiful, creative works. If you're looking for great holiday entertainment this season, our theme was "Winter Fun" and these projects absolutely delivered!

Here's previews of just SOME of the amazing works you can find in our AO3 collection:

Labamrazûkh'azghu by @sunnyrosewritesstuff As Erebor starts to receive its winter snows, the company seems interested in participating in this labamrazûkh'azghu. Bilbo assumed it was a type of snowball fight. He's about to find out, like most things the dwarves do, it's a little more intense than that.

When a monster becomes a beloved mutt by @lucigoo Bilbo finds a stray warg pup and of course he falls in love with it, much to Thorin's dismay. Thorin hates the little monste,r but he loves his husband, even if he doesnt understand why he wants to keep it for a pet. A word that has no Kuzdhul equvelent. The things he does for his hobbit, his husband, his consort *sigh*

high time by @northerntrash Some people fall in love over the holidays. Other people take longer. A year in the life of entirely platonic roommates.

Raising a Sprout by @shujinkomononobe Time has passed, and a miracle has unfolded in the heart of Erebor. Bilbo Baggins, once a humble hobbit and now the beloved consort of Azsâlul’abad, is expecting a child. As the dwobbit (dwarf-hobbit hybrid) grows within Bilbo, questions swirl: How will this unique child be raised? What challenges will come with its dual heritage? Join Bilbo, Thorin, and their companions as they navigate the joys and uncertainties of parenthood in a kingdom where the unexpected is always around the corner.

Go take a look at these spectacular projects and all the others! And remember to please leave a comment appreciating these amazing creators.

Happy Hobbit Holidays!

[acer-whumpstuff]

I DID IT! After a week of sitting on my ass and doing nothing I FIGURED OUT HOW TO END THE SCENE!

Also does anyone like editing for bagginshield fics or know someone who’d be willing to? I don’t have friends in this fandom yet but I have ~8.5K words of fluff and angst that could use a look over while I work on the second half 🥺

[durinsheir]

all ahead, full sail

The study’s double doors flew open, revealing the rapidly approaching newcomers. A tall figure swept inside, shedding layers of arctic gear as he went. Heavy gloves slapped against the table, followed by a woolen headscarf still encrusted with frost. Narrow shoulders shrugged out of a large, fur-lined coat. “My most sincere apologies, gentlemen,” Lord Elrond greeted them as he passed off the coat to Erestor, who had darted in just behind him.

⚓️ read chapter twenty-seven here ⚓️

[stillusesapencil]

the patterns of history, ever repeating

You know, I’ve been thinking a lot about stories, and how they are meant to go. How certain things must happen, in order for the story to go right. You see, in some versions of the story, Thorin Oakenshield goes to reclaim the lost kingdom of Erebor and both succeeds and fails; he wins back the mountain at the cost of his life, he gains a room full of treasure but loses the greatest treasure he’s ever known in the heart of a homely Hobbit. Certain stories have to happen certain ways.

But not every story goes the same.

In this story, Thorin Oakenshield arrives in the Shire early. 

[hermoonself]

is there any fic that thorin actually throws bilbo from the ramparts and kills him? yes I'm looking for my own death and figured I could start there

[thoroq]

12) Concubine. Bilbo has been working his bum off for a year helping manage Erebor's reconstruction efforts, but at least he feels well loved and respected by the dwarven people. Until one day he comes to learn everyone but the company thought he was Thorin's concubine the whole time.

@hicchanpicchan I AM SO SORRY this took SO LONG but i took this req and i ran SO FAR off the deep end w it here you are :’)

Rating is EXPLICIT! Please continue at your own risk. If you’d like to send me a prompt, you can ask from the list here:

[aoneko-lee]

the delicious feeling of having an AU in your head for months but being too lazy to write it and then finding a fanfic with practically everything you were imagining

[splookiee]

I need bagginshield fanfic writers to advertise their latest work/wip

i wanna read some works in progress preferably with writers on tumblr because i wanna make art lmao

[mordellestories]

As the Raven Flies | Chapter 14

It's here.... tag update as well...

[wistfulchicken]

Yuletide Treasure, chapter 6 of this place (your home)

I wanted to have this chapter up on Christmas Eve, but December 24th is my birthday so I was a little busy 🤭 But here it is, folks: the Yule chapter on Christmas Day! It's mostly fluff, found family and good food ♡

Excerpt:

In all of Middle-Earth, there was not a happier, warmer hobbit hole than that of Bilbo Baggins. He and Thorin sat close together, their fingers intertwined. Ori was drawing a picture of them, inspired by their subtle intimacy. Fíli lay on the floor, talking to Dwalin and Glóin. Nori sat in his favourite chair for a while, then gave it up so that Bifur could enjoy it as well. The Company was at peace, safe and sound, exchanging jokes and small presents late into the night. As Bilbo looked around this unlikely group of companions, he felt his heart swell with affection. They were his family, he realised. Exactly when and how that had happened, he did not know; all he knew was that having them all around him was the greatest joy of his life.

Read now on AO3.

Happy holidays, my friends!

[an-unexpected-sideblog]

On what begins as a perfectly ordinary day in Bag End, Thorin notices Bilbo's favorite cast iron pan has layers of old seasoning crusted on the bottom. He's a good husband and a good dwarf, so of course he scours it back clean and shining for his favorite cook.

Bilbo may just finish what Azog started.

[acer-whumpstuff]

I know some of y’all have been waiting for this- so here it is! The first chapter of my first ever Tolkien fanfiction!

Hope you all enjoy, and huge thanks to my beta @daughteroftheteleri for looking over this and leaving such good comments!