#bofur fan fic

[possibly-a-table-or-just-gay]

[sirfwuffwrites]

Six+ Sentences and Not-(Not)-Sunday

It is a Sunday for me, whoops. Thank you @new-eyes-extra-colors for tagging me, though in all honesty I have no idea what I’m doing. :)

This is part of a larger work that has been in progress for a bit but hopefully will actually get completed now that I don’t have classes. The fic doesn’t have a name yet other than I’ve been calling it “The Lovecraftian Horror One”, but belongs to the Hobbit fandom for I am lost on this reality.

"I have to warn you, this path is not for the faint of heart. I know many scoff at the idea of the occult, of other beings, but I ask that you treat it with respect and a healthy dose of fear."

Bilbo smiled at him, almost sympathetically. "I know the stories of this book. But I am afraid we have no other option. We are dealing with things we cannot prepare ourselves for without this."

Dr. Peredhel pursed his lips before nodding, leading them to another room in the back of this smaller library, unlocking a door. "In that case, I can only wish you luck." He moved to a metal case on the other side of the room, unlocking it and taking a box out. "I can only give you an hour, for I fear any more time than that and the book may gain a hold on you."

He pulled on some delicate black gloves, gesturing for them to take a pair from the drawer of them as well. Carefully, he eased the box open and pulled from it's cushioned lining a book. A strange scent drifted from the book, almost of dried flowers and salt. There was a strange shift that made Thorin's hair stand on end. All the while his eye was drawn to the book that Dr. Peredhel was carefully setting on one of the tables in the room, Bilbo sitting before it. It had a dark leather cover pulled strangely taught. Thorin frowned at it, the sudden feeling of there being a predator nearby telling him to leave, to run. He wanted to pull Bilbo away and run as far as he could.

"That is a strange cover, doesn't look like any leather I've seen before." Nori murmured, eye sharp.

"That is because it's human." Dr. Peredhel stated, a slightly smug tone coming as he watched Bofur cringe and move away. He turned his attention to Bilbo, who was looking at the book in slight awe, running a gloved finger down it's cover before almost reverently opening it. The first page was blank but as he turned to the next, it was obvious it was in no language Thorin had seen before. "I hope your ancient Latin is up to snuff." He announced before nodding to them all and leaving.

There is a lot more to this story that makes this make a lot more sense, but it’s what I’ve been working on and what I want to finish the most so hopefully I can soon give more to this and eventually put it up to AO3. But take this as a little teaser almost, I guess? Let me know if anyone has any comments, I love to hear back.

[lucigoo]

Have you named pets after fandoms? When I was 11 I convinced my parents to name our, at the time new puppy, Duchess after the cat Duchess in Aristocats. We currently have Sherlock, a 10 yr old bull terrier mix who is actually quite a smart dog, Bofur, a 7yr old who knows what terrier dog, and Zuko, who is at least one year old, a red betta fish. We have other pets but none named after fandoms.

*Asks are sent for fun, no pressure to answer.

Not a fandom, though my cat is named after a book character if that counts? Shes called Maya from The Artifacts of Power series by Maggie Furey. The husky came with the name Cloud and I kept it lol. I love your pets names. And as an avid Hobbit fan I love the idea of a terrier mix called Bofur. Can I steal it (him) for a fic?

[victoriousscarf]

This one. Number 36 'Tattoos. Do they have any? Do they want any?' for Fili (and any other dwarves you care to include)

I've seen some people headcanon that most dwarves have tattoos (some headcanoning it a part of dwarven culture). And I'd like to hear your thoughts about it!

So I've actually been rereading the Hobbit Chronicles art books, and I think it's very interesting that Fili and Kili both had facial tattoos in their earliest concepts. Actually most of the dwarves did at some point, including Balin, Ori, Gloin, Bofur, Bombur. In the end only Thrain and Dwalin ended up keeping any visible tattoos, but it seems clear Weta artists REALLY wanted to make them a dwarf thing.

And I'm totally down with that. We don't really see tattooed humans or elves in the movies, and I don't recall (nor can find) Tolkien himself talking about it. The Haradrim use paint, but I don't think they have tattoos.

I definitely could see them being fans of tattoos on the body moreso than on their hands and faces because that would fit their secretive vibe, where things like this are to be seen by those they know and care for, not casual observation. Dwalin of course just wants everyone ever to know not to fuck with him, and that's why he's the biggest exception, and Thrain has his as heir to the throne, so he might also be more willing to show off the art of the dwarves of Erebor to all who see him.

For Fili specifically I definitely could give or take depending on the verse, but I have seen some art that I like, like one I think you reblogged a bit ago with him having a tattoo of his sigil, and I've seen him with like bicep tattoos I really liked.

I do think he and Kili probably have tattoos for each other, but those would be smaller and more private, like just for them to remember always each other even when apart.

And I did give him a rather large tattoo in "forge together a kingdom and its crowns" to torture Bard with (Bard is trying to hard to be normal about things in that fic, and it's really difficult for him).

[pistachiozombie]

Hello Katie!

I just want to say your artwork is both adorable and amazing. I love the style you use for the Dwarves and I definitely have plans to commission a piece from you once I've saved up for it. ❤��� I especially love your "Tangeled-inspired" piece with Fili!

Do you write fics for your OC Leanna? I would love to read the story behind her and Bofur's relationship. Based on what I've seen of their artwork, they seem super sweet together!

Glad to me mutuals with you! 😊

Hey! This made me feel all fluffy inside, thank you! ♥ When I get compliments on my dwarf style, it makes me feel less anxious so I greatly appreciate it! I truly love drawing romantic, enchanting scenes too.♥

I'm not much of a writer but I have done some in the past you are more than welcome to read. The random ones, though canon to my story, are all on my Ao3 here! I also have Bofur and Leanna's story and post-Hobbit-story on my website that isn't too long of a read either^^

Bonus, here is a gallery of the fan art and commissions I have recieved that HAS NOT BEEN UPDATED YET but I'm working on that today <3

[ao3feed-thehobbit]

El Alcaudón (The Shrike)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/oQwNZ74

by Gildaelgorrion

La mañana en la que Bilbo Bolsón marcha a recuperar Erebor por octava vez, tiene doscientos ochenta y un años. Para el resto del mundo, solo tiene cincuenta y uno. A pesar de ello, nadie puede negar el modo en el que alumbra con total confianza el camino para los trece enanos que la siguen, ni sus enemigos ni, especialmente, Thorin Escudo de Roble, cuya vida está empeñada en salvar, incluso si acaba con su vida, porque no sería la primera vez que lo hace. Fix-it fic al estilo del Día de la Marmota con una Bilbo Bolsón femenina. Traducción de “The Shrike” de CopperLeaf.

Words: 2208, Chapters: 2/30, Language: Español

Fandoms: The Hobbit - All Media Types, The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Bilbo Baggins, Thorin Oakenshield, Dwalin (Tolkien), Balin (Tolkien), Bifur (Tolkien), Bofur (Tolkien), Bombur (Tolkien), Ori (Tolkien), Nori (Tolkien), Dori (Tolkien), Kíli (Tolkien), Fíli (Tolkien), Glóin (Tolkien), Óin (Tolkien), Gandalf | Mithrandir, Elrond Peredhel, Thranduil (Tolkien), Galadriel | Artanis, Eagles of Manwë

Relationships: Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield, Kíli (Tolkien)/Tauriel (Hobbit Movies), Bilbo Baggins & Thorin's Company, Bilbo Baggins & Bofur

Additional Tags: Female Bilbo Baggins, Female Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield, Bilbo is So Done, Old Bilbo Baggins, BAMF Bilbo Baggins, The Elves Know Something Is Up, Bilbo Baggins Saves the Day, Bilbo Baggins Saves Middle Earth, She is Female but her Name is Still Bilbo, Thorin Cannot Help Himself, Thorin is Hopeless, Eventual Romance, Mentions of Suicide, Groundhog Day, Hair Braiding, Dwarf Culture & Customs, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Slow Burn, Protective Thorin, Overprotective Thorin, Overprotective Dwarves, Gold Sickness (Tolkien), the dwarves constantly fight for the position of Bilbo's number one fan

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/oQwNZ74

[ao3feed-tolkien]

El Alcaudón (The Shrike)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/CS0GZks

by Gildaelgorrion

La mañana en la que Bilbo Bolsón marcha a recuperar Erebor por octava vez, tiene doscientos ochenta y un años. Para el resto del mundo, solo tiene cincuenta y uno. A pesar de ello, nadie puede negar el modo en el que alumbra con total confianza el camino para los trece enanos que la siguen, ni sus enemigos ni, especialmente, Thorin Escudo de Roble, cuya vida está empeñada en salvar, incluso si acaba con su vida, porque no sería la primera vez que lo hace. Fix-it fic al estilo del Día de la Marmota con una Bilbo Bolsón femenina. Traducción de “The Shrike” de CopperLeaf.

Words: 2208, Chapters: 2/30, Language: Español

Fandoms: The Hobbit - All Media Types, The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Bilbo Baggins, Thorin Oakenshield, Dwalin (Tolkien), Balin (Tolkien), Bifur (Tolkien), Bofur (Tolkien), Bombur (Tolkien), Ori (Tolkien), Nori (Tolkien), Dori (Tolkien), Kíli (Tolkien), Fíli (Tolkien), Glóin (Tolkien), Óin (Tolkien), Gandalf | Mithrandir, Elrond Peredhel, Thranduil (Tolkien), Galadriel | Artanis, Eagles of Manwë

Relationships: Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield, Kíli (Tolkien)/Tauriel (Hobbit Movies), Bilbo Baggins & Thorin's Company, Bilbo Baggins & Bofur

Additional Tags: Female Bilbo Baggins, Female Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield, Bilbo is So Done, Old Bilbo Baggins, BAMF Bilbo Baggins, The Elves Know Something Is Up, Bilbo Baggins Saves the Day, Bilbo Baggins Saves Middle Earth, She is Female but her Name is Still Bilbo, Thorin Cannot Help Himself, Thorin is Hopeless, Eventual Romance, Mentions of Suicide, Groundhog Day, Hair Braiding, Dwarf Culture & Customs, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Slow Burn, Protective Thorin, Overprotective Thorin, Overprotective Dwarves, Gold Sickness (Tolkien), the dwarves constantly fight for the position of Bilbo's number one fan

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/CS0GZks

[corancoranthemagicalman]

And here he turned to the King Under the Mountain. A once solemn and exiled king now standing with pride. The thrumming of his heart radiating even from beneath that breastplate. Bilbo held his hand there, just to feel it. Just to feel the pulse of the Dwarf-King’s reclaimed heart.

“And I think I’ll miss you most of all, Oakenshield.” Bilbo whispered.

Before he could think twice of it, Bilbo fetched the acorn from his pocket. It had been the only treasure he had claimed for himself on this journey. And even as much as he wanted to go home, a piece of him had wanted to stay here. Which was why he forced Thorin’s hand open and placed the acorn there.

“But this is your treasure.” Thorin argued. “Did you want something else?”

And he did. He wanted terribly. But instead, Bilbo shook his head. For the one thing he wanted was something he knew he could not have.

[lovextriangle]

Imagine teasing the second prince of Durin

author’s note: the use of ‘ ~~~ ‘ will indicate the change in perspective, but I’d rather the reader figure out whose perspective it is instead of using labels, please let me know if it is too confusing

warnings: angst (mostly jealousy), fluff, kissing, bofur x y/n, kili x y/n, cliff hanger?

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This had to be some sort of a joke, Kili thought to himself begrudgingly as he whipped his head around towards the laughter coming at the opposite end of the table. There you were, sitting what seemed to him, a million miles (only several feet) away from him.

Kili couldn’t understand why, he had thought the two of you were getting closer. He had purposely talked about the banquet coming up earlier that day, so that maybe you would sit next to him. He had saved a seat for you of course, on his right hand side because obviously Fili was on his left hand.

But no, you were on the other end of the wooden table, seated next to none other than Bofur. That smug son of a hilly troll. Kili was glaring now, the shock had left his expression, what was left was grumpiness. “Oye what’s got your face all-“ Fili didn’t need to complete his sentence. All he had to do was follow his brother’s death stare and bingo. The laughter that was still on display between you and Bofur had to be the reason. Fili cleared his throat trying to get his brother to tone it down. “You’re being a tad blatant brother” Fili placed his palm over his mouth to hide the smirk creeping onto his lips. He hadn’t seen Kili so worked up since they were young.

“I can’t help it. I thought...” Kili looked down at his hands. It had been several months now and he was sure the two of you had a connection. But he always felt like he was chasing after you. You would show him glimpses of what he felt was your true feelings, but only to laugh it off before he got the chance to say anything. He couldn’t be the only one who hoped for more. Kili couldn’t bare the thought of not being able to at least court you, and show you how much love he could give. He had thought that he made himself clear to you, that that’s what he wanted. The chance to braid your hair, and take you outside of the mountain on dates.

He saw a future with you. Kili gripped his hands. The food was rolling out now, and the rest of the dwarven royalty were seated. Once all of the food was presented, and Thorin had finished a small speech of thanks to those who had traveled all this way, everyone began eating. Well, Bombur had started as soon as the first tray of bread rolls had been placed but that was besides the point. Kili was always hungry as well but his appetite had faded along with his mood. He moved pieces of steak around with his fork.

Fili sighed, “Why don’t you just go talk to y/n?” Kili rolled his eyes at his brother’s suggestion. He wished it could be that simple. What would he say? “And what exactly would I say brother? ‘Hey Bofur, I need to talk to y/n real quick, you mind?’” Kili shook his head in exasperation at the idea. How could he possibly go and say that?! You would turn him down immediately or worse, not even acknowledge he was there. Kili sulked as he kept thinking of the worse possible outcomes. Fili continued to sigh, he didn’t like this insecure side of his brother. Sure, he understood where he was coming from, especially since he had watched those months go by. It was getting harder and harder for Kili to stay confident with his actions. He was becoming an overthinking mess!

~~~~~

You glance over towards Kili for the first time that night at the seasonal banquet. Bofur was talking to Oin and you couldn’t stop yourself. You had no other distractions to direct your attention elsewhere.

You had told yourself as you got ready earlier that evening that you would wait until the end of the banquet to go to Kili. You would hold out, so that the both of you would be desperate to talk to one another. Even though staying away from him for this long when he was that close was absolutely killing you. Especially when you saw the empty seat next to him, the one he had mentioned proudly he would keep safe for you. You blushed to yourself, you had slowly been falling for the dwarf’s charms ever since he had started to pay attention to you. He was like a brown eyed puppy, and you just about adored everything he did.

But you had heard a rumor of his playboy ways. You didn’t want to be duped so you were reluctant to let on your true feelings. Because if Kili thought your emotions were just a prize to be won, and he would move on after, then maybe you would keep your feelings hidden forever. So that way he wouldn’t get bored and leave...

As time had passed, it had gotten harder and harder to keep believing those rumors. He was the sweetest dwarf you had ever met. Every time you met up with him in the mountain he never failed to give you a flower. He complimented you every chance he could, even on the days when you knew your hair was equal to the comparison of a bird’s nest. He had also saved you from a horde of lurking orcs, bravely fighting them off with his bow and arrows. There was a thousand things you could think of that made Kili irresistible.

Tonight you would confess. As your eyelashes lifted towards where you knew he was seated, you were caught by his gaze. It was as if he knew you would look. Your ears felt heated. Kili didn’t look too pleased with you right now. You wanted to look away, his gaze was too intense for you to handle right now, you didn’t want to look like a red tomato in front of the rest of the present company. But it felt almost impossible to turn away. You wondered if it would be impolite to change seats now?

You had been talking to Bofur about your affection towards Kili for a while now. He was a trusted friend of yours and you were grateful for his advice. Just before you had walked through the doors to the banquet Bofur had caught you. “Y/n, if you really want to see if Kili’s feelings for you are true, why don’t you sit next to me tonight?” He had smiled innocently only having the best intentions. He truly wanted you to see how pure the prince’s feelings were, so he would help if he could. “Do you think Kili would care?” You had been a bit skeptical, surely Kili wouldn’t be jealous over something like that. Bofur had been on the greatest adventure of all with Kili and the rest of the company. You didn’t believe that the bond they made over such an impressive journey could compare to what you hoped you and Kili had been cultivating these past months. But you still dared to hope that he would at least notice your presence was elsewhere.

Oh boy had you been wrong! The whole time Bofur had acted as your eyes, letting you know the faces Kili had been making, and the heated death stares he had given. It had the two of you laughing a couple of times which seemed to have worsen the brown haired prince’s mood. But your heart soared at the prospect of making him jealous. You felt like you could tell him your feelings tonight without being afraid.

“Bofur” you turned towards your dear friend. “Thank you for tonight, I’ll be taking my leave.” You smiled and gave him a knowing wink. His smile as always was enormous, “Happy to help my dear, I’m sure a certain someone will be following you out,” he took off his hat and moved it in a sweeping motion to his chest.

You hoped a certain someone would follow indeed. With that you lifted part of your gown as you stood from your seat. You weren’t the first to part from the banquet so you didn’t feel any awkward glances as you curtsied towards Thorin the King of Erebor and quickly left.

~~~~~~~

Kili was unaware of your departure. He had given up on looking, after you had turned away from his gaze to look at Bofur. Kili honestly hadn’t seen this coming. Were you in love with Bofur instead? He had thought the two of you were friends or at least that’s what you had told him. Kili had asked out of curiosity before because feelings of jealousy had started to arise when he realized the two of you had spent much more time together than he had known. Kili knew he was a busy dwarf, being a prince definitely had its downsides when it came to having time. Each spare moment he had from his royal duties he would seek you out. He worried Bofur had more time to offer…

Maybe some development between you and Bofur had gone under way without him aware. Kili grumbled to himself at this prospect. “Y/n left.” Fili sighed, he had been waiting for his brother to notice but it seemed he was stuck in some pit of depression. “What?! When??” Kili was already standing, making a ruckus as his chair moved from beneath him. “About five minutes ago” Fili said nonchalantly, watching his brother go into panic mode.

He was out of the door before Fili could holler goodluck. A couple of thoughts were running through Kili’s head. Had you and Bofur left together? Why hadn’t you talked to him at the banquet at least once? Did he do something to have upset you? Would you be willing to see him right now? Well Kili had to see you right now or else he wouldn’t be getting any sleep tonight.

Kili knew his way around Erebor easily, he took the quickest route to your chambers. Once there he stopped to catch his breath. “Alright, just ask if everything is okay. That’s all you need to know.” Kili whispered to himself, his hand up in the air waiting to start knocking. “And ask about Bofur too.” he nodded to himself, that was also important information. With that he knocked three times and waited for a response.

“Who is it?” Your voice rang out, it was like music to his ears. “Your Prince under the mountain.” Kili called back, smiling softly at his words knowing you probably rolled your eyes like you always do. “Good evening Kili..” You had opened the door wide enough for your silhouette to be seen. You had changed out of your dress into more comfortable clothes. Kili took in the sight of you in your evening gown, your hair down and around your face. You were as gorgeous as ever and for a second he couldn’t even remember why he was upset. But of course he came to his senses.

“May I come in?” Kili’s voice was lower now, he had never entered your room before, but for some reason he wanted this talk to be more private. He didn’t want any guards or any servants interrupting. Kili watched as you took in his request, your face left him in the unknown. He only had the best intentions at heart, but it was deemed improper for ladies to have men in their chambers, especially at night and even more so alone. Kili was hoping you could see his sincerity through his eyes and with that you nodded to him and widened the opening.

Kili passed you, entering into the threshold and you closed the door quickly. Before you could say anything at all, Kili was already speaking, “Y/n I don’t know what’s going on. Are you okay? Did something happen between you and Bofur?”

He spoke in a rush and he had closed in on you. Your back was pressed against the door, your chests almost touching. He looked down into your eyes. His rich chocolate eyes held sadness and uncertainty. You met his gaze and couldn’t hold back any longer. He was just so passionate, his words and those puppy dog eyes had your heart in a vice-like grip. Your fingers reaching to touch his face, (beardless but still unfathomably handsome) “Kili I have something I’ve been meaning to tell you,”

Kili cupped his hands over yours, embracing this new feeling of touch. Your hands were so soft, softer than his would ever be. He rubbed his cheek into your palm, loving this so much. But his stomach was in knots. Surely you wouldn’t tell him now that you had fallen for Bofur. Surely you wouldn’t say something that heartbreaking.

“I like you Kili Durin,” you smiled up at him hoping for- “You do?!” “Y/n I like you too!” “Will you allow me to court you? Oh please y/n I have so many things I want to do with you.” “You make me so happy!” Kili was a ball of joy. His eyes lit up like a blaze and he had swiftly lifted you off your feet. Twirling you around as he spoke of all the things he could do if you would let him court you.

You were laughing and holding onto him so tightly. “Of course!!” You answered, wanting all that he had to offer and wanting to give him just as much if not more. “Can I-“ Kili had looked at your lips wanting to kiss them so badly but it seemed you were thinking the same exact thing, as you shut him up very quickly. Kili still held you up, securing his grip behind the back of your thighs as your fingers went into his hair deepening the kiss.

It was only the beginning, Kili thought. And he couldn’t wait to do all of the things he had only dreamed of.

[estethell]

Chapters: 6

Fandom: The Hobbit - All Media Types

Rating: Mature Relationships: Bofur/Nori (Tolkien), Dwalin/Ori (Tolkien), Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield, Balin/Dori (Tolkien) Summary:

Nori is a thief who steals drunks, taking advantage of their drunkenness. One night, he meets a drunken dwarf who seems to have a particular interest in him. It's the beginning of a near-friendship that has no future, but despite appearances they still believe it. And when a series of events approaches them, they start to wonder what the thin line is between unlikely friendship and impossible love.

Or: Like Nori meets a drunk Bofur and starts meeting him every night to steal his money and chat with him, until a special series of events brings them to join Thorin's company and start their "friendship"

Chapter Summary: 

Finally Bofur discovers what is written on the note. In the meantime, there are family reunions.

[cassowariess]

ngl and not to disrespect anyone else’s ships because shipping wars are dumb, but I’m an absolute sucker for fics where it looks like Bilbo is gonna fall for Thorin and ends up falling for Bofur. Because that whole class difference/underdog thing is romantic AF and I’ll eat that up like a starving man in Willy Wonka’s chocolate factory.

[gus-dix]

So, my favorite is Bofur... he doesn’t have a lot of scenes but is always so very sweet! And, i ship these two!

do not erase the caption, use or rePOST my art (reblog ok)

[blooeyedtroll]

When someone tries convincing me that I’m obsessed with The Hobbit…..

Me: Hmmm….? Hey, It’s not obsession, its a healthy fascination. Now, unless you wanna talk about Dwarves…get outta my apartment!

[code-dy]

THE DWARVES OF EREBOR WRITING FANFICS ABOUT THE COMPANY OF THORIN OAKENSHIELD

Will expound on this later. But first! BREAKFAST!

Update:

Dwarrow having fandom fights on who they ship their favourite member of the company to

Pin-up calendars by Dwarrow Fan Artists

Honestly just normal fandom shenanigans on Erebor

Ori being a ghost-writer for self insert fanfics

A market for illegal contrabands but it's just racy drawings of each member of the company

Thorin accidentally coming across these art books while getting lost in the Dale market and being accosted for his verry good and on point cosplay

Thorin getting angry at the vendor for selling inappropriate stuff in public!

Thorin getting bribed with a racy calendar of Bilbo (which is surprisingly a best seller)

Thorin getting flustered and stuttering and pocketing the "evidence" to charge the vendor for selling contraband

Yes, Nori is aware of all of these

He finds it very fun and entertaining

Dwalin is surprisingly understanding of fandom dynamics and has to be the one to educate his king about why people write fics about them

Thorin trying to shield Bilbo from all the chaos

Bilbo knowing all about it and probably penning some of the raciest smut in the market under a pen name

Bofur and Bifur just exploiting the shit out of making action figures and selling them to the fanbase

Balin just being too busy to care tbh

Dori so used to this even back at Ered Luin and knows how to deal with the fanmail

Kili and Fili just attending conventions and losing at look-alike contests and absolutely hating it ("what do you mean my beard is too short?", "Yes, I'm a real blond! I didn't dye my hair!")

Gloin and Oin being oblivious to all of this

Bombur just keeps getting marriage proposal every afternoon and he honestly just like the food

Honestly i just live for the fandom shenanigans

Feel free to add anything if you like

[luna-writes-stuff]

It’s December 24th! Merry Christmas Eve!!

Giving a special shoutout to the blogs that really did make my year better:

@inthegistoftime

Bestie, we might have only talked like three times, but it’s cool! I’m not good in maintaining contact, but you’re amazing!!! I love your content (your Jesper headcanons👀) and you truly are a fun person to message. I feel like we have the same type of humor, so ty for messaging me😌 Wishing you lots of love and health!

@midearthwritings

You send me a message for a request halfway through this year, I believe, and you kept in contact for a while!! Thank you so much for that!! You have always been one of my favorite blogs, so when you texted me, I swear I nearly screamed. I hope you’re doing better now, and that life will treat you better. You deserve all the happiness this world has to give❤️

@errruvande

Now I know you went offline for a few weeks (months?) I believe, but you supported my Kili X OC series from the moment I released the prologue. Your comments really did urge me to continue writing so thank you so so much for that!! I’ve always loved your writing, so when I saw your reblog, I nearly thought I read it wrong….Merry Christmas sweetheart!!!

@pistachiozombie

We never really had any contact I believe, but I love your Bofur and Leanna art!! It’s so amazing and beautiful and each time I see a new post, it just makes me feel all happy and excited! Don’t you ever stop what you’re doing! You are so talented! Thank you so much for sharing your art with us for free!

@legolaslovely

Probably one of the best Tolkien fic blogs I’ve ever seen or came in contact with. I believe you are the first blog I followed when I created my account on Tumblr, actually. Your writing is so amazing and well structured! It’s so easy to fall in love with! I hope you’re doing well and may you get all the joy this world has to give❤️

@guardianofrivendell

Your writing? Immaculate. Your energy? Unmatched. Your oc Tullaina? Absolutely amazing. Everything about your blog is so good! If I’m being honest, when you first began talking about Tullaina, it kind of fueled me to write about my oc as well, so thank you so much for doing that! Even though you probably didn’t even know you did that…wishing you all the best!!

@candlesandconstellations

You, who always reblogs my Grishaverse fics and then proceeded to recommend my writings TWO TIMES!!! Thank you darling!! I really love your blog and thank you so so much for sharing my work with everyone else!! Merry Christmas!

@mrs-brekker15

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Bofur x OC (My OC Leanna) Word Count: 765 Content: Fluff. Falling deeper in love scenario

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There was something there, firmly nested between them. Something that once was overlooked as a minor feeling, a mere trickle of wind caressing their hearts. It followed them from the moment the hobbit and dwarf locked eyes in Bag End, and it was during that night in Laketown months later where it decided to make its entire existence burn the strongest...

Bofur was enjoying a pint of ale with his companions in the finest Tavern in Laketown, during one of the many nights they celebrated their accomplishments nearly reaching Erebor. The room, barely warmed by the fireplace, was filled with joyous laughter; the brothers and cousins wrestled and hugged one another playfully. 

As he enjoyed the rest of his drink in a ill-mannered fashion, he noticed Leanna appear from the hall that led to the exit. She was already smiling slightly, possibly overhearing one of Fili's classic dirty jokes. She was nestled in her shawl and Laketown robes, accompanied by a makeshift cast for her injured left hand resting in a harness. Nearly getting poisoned to death by a Mirkwood Spider rendered her arm temporarily useless, however it was thanks to her elf-mother Estilil that she did not fully succumb to the toxins.

Bofur placed the mug on his left thigh and wiped his mouth with a nearby napkin before waving her over. "Ah, Leanna!" he smiled, feeling his body instantly overflow with warmth and a strong desire to compliment every piece of her. Fortunately, the uproar of welcomes from his lads snapped him out of the temporary distraction. He watched the hobbit make her way over to his bench after greeting her intoxicated friends. "It's in the late hours of the night Lass. You're still up?"

Leanna gave a defeated sigh. "Yes, I'm afraid I’m having trouble sleeping. Combine the freezing cold and the injury, it's nearly impossible." She rested herself close to Bofur, pleased to feel his natural warmth that dwarves were known to have. After a few seconds of silence between them, she gazed up, only to realize the dwarf was long lost admiring her face. She turned away quickly, but was smiling bigger than when she entered the room.

"Oh! I'm... uh, sorry Leanna," he blinked several times and looked in his empty mug disappointingly. "Doubt all this commotion will help you sleep either. The lads don't know what ‘quiet’ is!" A small giggle escaped from Leanna's lips. Mahal, what wonderful medicine.

"Not to worry, I find it rather pleasing when you are all together and happy." her voice was hoarse, but gentle. "It's a sight for sore eyes. Don't you think, Mr. Bofur?" She observed her beloved dwarf companions across the way, laughing to themselves and giving each other cheers, continuing dirty jokes and sharing family memories. She never expected to love all of the Dwarves of Thorin and Company like a family. She never expected to fall in love with one of them, either.

Bofur meant to do the same, appreciate the moment and agree- but she sat so close, her voice a soothing hum that healed his worries. The fireplace's warmth danced on her freckled face and glistened her strawberry hair, illuminating the beauty he always saw in her from that first day. 

"Aye." was all he allowed himself to say, not taking his eyes off of her.

Leanna, sheepish but aware of Bofur’s current infatuation, invitingly placed her only good hand next to his. It was almost too eager of a response when Bofur blanketed his rough digits over her delicate fingers.

He desired so badly to say more and spill his heart out to her then, but he couldn’t. Not now.

An hour later as things started to settle and the roaring laughter turned into tired mumbles, Leanna found herself to be more than ready to finally fall asleep. Instead of excusing herself back to her healing bedroom, she nested her head perfectly in the refuge of his neck.

"Are you well, Lass? Can I take you back to your room? Or maybe I can get Sven-"

"No thank you. I think I like it right here." Leanna cooed playfully through her shawl that warmed her scarlet nose. Bofur adjusted slightly in attempt to make his shoulder more 'comfortable' to lay on. He tried to ignore the playful smirk Fili and Kili had given him in response before they went back to their own conversation.

"I wouldn't say that an old worn shoulder is a very good pillow," he chuckled. She nuzzled further into his neck, stray hairs tickling his chin.

"Only yours is, Mr. Bofur."

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Inspired by this fic by @i-write-about-hobbits-and-stuff​ Thank you!!