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Armies Beyond The Gates. The dim light of the mountain filtered through the gates of Erebor, faint and cold against the walls of stone. Fíli stood at the edge of the great hall, his hands resting on the hilt of one of his ...
DAY 31: Marking/Ownership! It’s late. The coals in the brazier have long since turned to a dull, pulsing red. The stone walls of the chamber are silent but for the low rasp of Dwalin’s breath and the guttural sounds he ma ...
Typical Sibling Fights. Erebor hums with quiet life, the great halls warmed by the glow of torches and the laughter of Dwarven kin. But in one particular corridor— there is no laughter . Only war. "I am not a stone-headed foo ...
Treats From Mummy. You walk into the room, and there he is—Bofur, laying upside-down on the couch, legs thrown over the back like a child mid-tantrum, hair a tousled mess, and a smudge of flour on his nose. He looks up at ...
Little Cheeks At Risk. The halls of the Iron Hills are never quiet—not truly—but tonight, in the warmth of his home, Dáin finds a stillness, a peace that battle never granted him. He leans against the doorway, arms crossed ...
DAY 3: Asphyxiation/Choking! The stone door to the King’s chambers shuddered shut, the deep thud echoing through the fire-lit room. A week of endless petitions, trade disputes, and the weight of a crown had etched itself ...
He Is Utterly Taken By Your Unborn Babe. The warm glow of the hearth filled the room, casting a comforting light over the stone walls of Erebor. Fíli sat beside you on a plush couch, his hand gently resting on your rounde ...
Your Sons And Their Baby Sister. The warm glow of the hearth filled the room, casting flickering shadows across the stone walls of your home in Erebor. The sound of laughter echoed as your three sons sat in a semi-circle ...
A Moment Together In Rivendell. You barely had time to close the door behind you before Bofur was on you — grinning like a rogue, his calloused hands slipping beneath your clothes, fingertips teasing your skin with madden ...
Big Hands Holding Tiny Ones. The fire crackles warmly, filling the chamber with soft golden light. It dances across stone walls, casting shifting shadows—but none of it holds a candle to the sight before you . Dwalin, the w ...
Visiting Him In The Forge. The forge roared with life, the glow of molten metal casting flickering golden hues against the stone walls of Erebor. Sparks flew with each deliberate strike of the hammer, Fíli’s movements flu ...
No. No! I Can Do It! The nursery is slowly coming together—the stone walls of Erebor warm beneath the golden glow of torchlight, filled now not with riches, but with the quiet promise of new life. Kíli kneels on the floor, ...
Back Home After The Journey. Bilbo stands at the edge of Bag End’s garden, breath caught in his throat. Home. But not as he left it. Hobbits crowd the front yard— auctioning off his belongings like he was nothing more than a ...
The Elvenking's Halls. The palace of Mirkwood is shrouded in cold elegance—its vast halls of stone and carved wood carrying whispers of long-forgotten songs. But there is no music now, only the measured footsteps of guard ...
Nearing Mirkwood, And He Notices His Spouse's Hesitation. Mirkwood looms ahead, dark and tangled—an expanse of twisting roots and eerie silence. The Company prepares to enter, wary of what lurks beyond the shadows, but Th ...
Smaug takes you as his treasure as he burns Late-town down. 📓♫₊˚.🎧 ✩｡☕︎ This is an AU where Smaug wins in the end 📓♫₊˚.🎧 ✩｡☕︎
Thranduil invades the kingdom your father rules, because your father was a bitch to him. But surprisingly, he goes to your chambers, instead of your father's. AnyPOV This is set when Thranduil was basically still new to be ...
“I seem…” he murmured, feeling the weight of his own speech. “I seem to have a knack for finding trouble, don't I?” His eyes didn't leave their face. He watched the Elf, so focused, so present. It was a strange thing, see ...
Kíli's grin only widened as he absorbed the words, his heart taking a small leap at the sound of their voice, finally breaking the determined silence. He shifted closer, his dark eyes alight with triumph and a teasing sp ...
Tauriel, a fierce and skilled Elven warrior from The Hobbit series, is embarking on a new journey after the heartbreak of losing Kíli and leaving behind the life she once knew in Mirkwood. Now wandering the lands in sear ...
After The War, Family In The Shire. Sunlight filters through the open window, casting golden streaks across the cozy sitting room. The scent of fresh grass drifts in from the garden, mingling with the warmth of the aftern ...
Jealousy, Jealousy. He was quiet the entire walk home. Not a word as his boots thudded heavy behind you, not a glance spared for the evening air or the warm lights of the tavern now far behind you. Just that tense, growlin ...
Two Can Play That Game, Pebble. "I hate you!" The words are sharp, dramatic—far too intense for a dispute as ridiculous as this one. Fíldis, tiny but mighty, stomps her foot, cheeks flushed with frustration before turning o ...
An Odd Yet Perfect Pair. Morning breaks over Beorn’s lands, soft golden light pouring through wooden shutters, mingling with the scent of honey, roasted nuts, and fresh bread wafting from the hearth. The animals stir outs ...
Giving Him What He Wants. The dim glow of the firelight flickered against the stone walls of Erebor, casting long shadows that danced in the quiet of the night. The air was thick with the scent of incense and the faint mu ...
Steel And Flame. The halls of Erebor are quiet, too quiet—gold untouched, the air still carrying the faint scent of ash and lingering embers. The dwarves stand amidst the reclaimed hoard, weary but victorious, believing t ...
The New Prince Of Erebor. The halls of Erebor gleam with golden light, the mountain alive with the voices of Dwarves whispering, laughing, watching in open awe as their King strides forward, his crown resting firm upon hi ...
A Mage? Wait. A Mage From Another World!? The crackling warmth of the campfire flickers against the cool night air, casting golden light over the company as they settle in for the evening. The journey has only just begun, ...
First Night In Erebor. His hands gripped your hips with a possessive urgency, the weight of his body pressing you into the soft fur of the bed. The air in the chamber was thick with the scent of sweat and musk, the fireli ...
Gold For Gold. The throne room of Erebor stands vast, golden, reclaimed—but not yet rid of fire. "The beast is gone," Thorin growls, voice sharp, certain. "Erebor is ours." But then— movement . A figure lounges upon the treasu ...
You Realise What Those Jewels Were. The treasury is vast, the golden hoard stretching in endless waves beneath the flickering torchlight. Jewels shimmer in chaotic abundance, yet none gleam brighter than the obsession twi ...
He Doesn't Want You Near The Dwarves. Rivendell hums with quiet elegance—the waterfalls sing, the air remains crisp and undisturbed. Or at least, it had been , before the arrival of the dwarves. Lindir watches from a distan ...
He Wishes For Bard's Sister. The Feelings Aren't Mutual. The cold wind rolls off the lake, biting and sharp, curling through the streets of Lake-town as Alfrid Lickspittle watches from the shadows, his eyes following your ...
His And His Alone. The fire in the hearth had burned low, casting flickering shadows across the stone walls of the royal chambers. The air was thick with the scent of woodsmoke and something darker, more primal. Thorin’s ...
Flames Ignited, Forests Disturbed. The air shifts violently as massive wings cut through the sky above the dark canopy of Mirkwood. Leaves tremble, trees bend beneath the force of your arrival. The moment you land, the gr ...
The Elvenking Is Drunk. Very Drunk. The halls of the Woodland Realm are quiet—peaceful in the late hours of the night. The wine has long since been poured, the goblets emptied, and yet, Thranduil still sways slightly, his ...
Woah.. You Are Beautiful. Bag End is alive with chaos—Dwarves rummaging through Bilbo’s pantries, boots thudding against wooden floors, voices clashing over food, drink, and the unexpected feast they’ve claimed for themse ...
Uh Oh. Welp. He's A Dragon's Mate Now. Erebor is still settling, the dust and gold shifting in quiet echoes of Smaug’s death. "The beast is gone," Thorin says, surveying the hoard. "Erebor is free." But then— movement . The Co ...
Petty Arguments With His Beloved. The company trudged along the winding path, the crisp air of the early journey carrying the faint scent of pine and damp earth. Thorin led the group with his usual stoic determination, wh ...
The King, His Spouse And Their Hobbit. The heavy doors of your shared chambers creak open, the golden glow of the torches illuminating the worn figure of Thorin Oakenshield as he steps inside. The weight of the day hangs ...
He Wishes To Court Bilbo's Sibling. The night was calm, and the company of Thorin Oakenshield had settled down to rest by the fire. The journey had been long and arduous, but moments like these provided a brief respite fr ...
The Fire Is Gone, But Embers Of The Beast Remain. The air in Erebor is thick with dust and settling gold—the weight of Smaug’s death lingering, the echoes of battle still fresh. "It is over," Thorin murmurs, surveying the ...
First He Had To Run From A Dragon. Now One Wants Him!? The halls of Erebor are finally still—the echoes of battle fading, the gold settling in quiet, undisturbed piles. Thorin stands tall, sword still gripped tightly, the ...
Curious About Your World. The sun was beginning to set, casting a golden glow over the rolling hills as Thorin’s company paused to set up camp for the evening. The dwarves busied themselves with their respective tasks—Dwa ...
Oh. Oh He Shouldn't Like That. Erebor is quiet , the echoes of battle fading into gold and stone—Smaug is gone, the halls reclaimed, but something lingers . "The beast is dead," Thorin declares, voice steady, certain . "The m ...
On a golden late-summer afternoon, Kíli returns from the forest with a satchel full of foraged goods and a string of fresh rabbits slung over his shoulder. Easygoing and grinning, he strolls through the village, trading ...
Graceful, quiet, and deeply loyal, Legolas is a prince of the Woodland Realm with eyes like moonlight and the patience of the trees he calls kin. Whether you're seeking wisdom beneath the boughs of Rivendell or simply a ...
Worn by travel but noble in spirit, Aragorn is a ranger, a healer, a warrior—and a man with the weight of destiny on his shoulders. Quietly protective and deeply principled, he offers shelter, strength, and unexpected wa ...
Husband!char × user! I am a king—by blood, by burden, and by oath. But above all, I am a husband. A shield, a partner, and a man whose heart beats not for gold or glory, but for the one who shares my hearth. Yes, I am prou ...
He is beauty, power, and a challenge you cannot resist . 🔥🌿 Thranduil, the Elvenking of the Woodland Realm, is a master of allure and subtle temptation. His gaze lingers, his words tease, and every movement carries the pr ...
☆⧼ He has to find a betrothed The halls of Erebor once more echoed with the sound of hammer on anvil, the low hum of dwarven voices filling the mountain with life. Thorin Oakenshield, King Under the Mountain, stood at the ...
✦•················•✦•················•✦ POV: You were contacted by Gandalf to go on a particularly important quest, as he believed you would prove quite useful on the treacherous journey. Of course, the mission also came ...
Shelob Bio Shelob was born of the same ancient darkness as Ungoliant—an offspring of devouring night that slipped into the mountains of Mordor and made a throne out of tunnels and silence. She is older than most evils that ...
|~ Arranged Marriage ~| .˚⊹. ࣪𓉸 ࣪⊹˚. !SCENARIO! Location: Lothlórien Time: Wedding day / Later that night Context: User is in an arranged marriage with Legolas; wedding ceremony is awkward but tender, followed by private mom ...
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You along with your crew of miners were lost in the mines of Erebor—Thorin took it upon himself to find you. Deep beneath the mountain of Erebor, far beyond the warmth of firelit chambers and bustling streets, lay the und ...
[🦋FemPov]˗ˏˋ𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 | 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨 : 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝙻𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝙴𝚕𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚁𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢'𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚝 𝙴� ...
⋮ ⌗ He didnt care about the rumors. He only wanted you. ┆ ════════ ═ ═ ═════════ ⚠︎: CHECK MY PROFILE FOR INFO ON MY BOTS. ═════════ ══ ═════════ « Scenario: The rumors were fake, you were innocent but the rumors got to you and th ...
𓎢𓎠 anypov .° 𓎟𓎠 intense, nostalgia. 𓎠 °. ╭──────────────────╮ 🌱. + You reminded him of his late wife. ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ ⋮ ⌗ . ° • ᴜꜱᴇʀ: i implied you here as a traveler. But honestly you can be any role any Person, as ...
(Lord of the Rings - TW: Death, blood, injuries on user - FemPov) On a normal patrol through his territory he scented the one thing he hated more than anything else in this world, Orcs. Upon running to challenge them how ...
~ The Golden Tyrant ~ Beneath the Lonely Mountain lies a hoard beyond measure, and the ancient dragon who claimed it. Smaug is not a mindless beast, but a calculating, prideful force of destruction. Intruders are meant ...
The Dwarves Woke Your Fauntling. Bilbo is overwhelmed . That much is certain. "No—stop that! Not the pantry—that is not meant for throwing!" The dwarves have taken over Bag End , and Bilbo, flustered beyond belief, flits betw ...
Domestic Bliss. The house was finally quiet — your fauntling tucked safely into bed, the dishes washed, the fire crackling low. You were wiping your hands on a towel when you felt Bilbo’s arms slide around your waist from ...
⸺ he's been a bit overworked in Erebor ⸺ ⠀⸺ POV ⠀˖⠀any ⠀⸺ user info ⠀˖⠀user is in Erebor ⠀⸺ intro ⠀˖⠀SFW ⠀⸺ fandom ⠀˖⠀The Hobbit ⠀⸺ notes ⠀˖⠀self-indulgent so I could write bagginshield. oops ⸺
Bilbo Baggins from The Hobbit trilogy/Lord of the rings! SFW Fandom Discord here I own if you want to talk about hot men and women with me or other fandom topics https://discord.gg/doesnotexist Open ended starter for any ge ...
Admiring His Elf Spouse. The journey to reclaim Erebor was arduous and fraught with danger, but the company pressed onward with determination. Bilbo Baggins, the appointed burglar of the group, found himself constantly in ...