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Bunny - Thorin Request

Ok, this one’s 16 pages, so a lot longer than most of my others. But I hope you like the twist I put on it. :D

Warnings - Fluff, terrible date with a jerk and his jerk friends, attempts at humors (I.e. infamously bad puns/pickup line), smut at the end with more fluff after.

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Request -  by jesgisborne

This a silly one. Modern Thorin has been wanting to be more than Jaqi’s co-worker/boss practically since the beginning, but has been afraid of crossing the line, and losing her completely. He’s on the phone with Dwalin, discussing a way to cover the birthmark between his hip bone, and groin. He’s wondering if he should get a tattoo to cover it up, because the women he has been with have all laughed when they saw it, leaving him with little confidence He’s embarrassed at the ridiculous bunny by his manhood. You know the rest, and what it signifies. Hot and steamy, followed by cuddling?

Khurdu - Ancient Dwarvish Language (Made up the name)

Khuzdul - in plain font , words that couldn’t be translated were bolded

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Back on Tumblr! Please re-blog for me.

I’ve come back to Tumblr after about 8 months, and I want to try and get back into this place and have a good time again. If you could reblog and follow me (obviously depending on interests and whatnot) that would be great. I always try and follow people back.

My main interests are:

The Hobbit/Lord of the Rings

Richard Armitage

Poets of the Fall

Doctor Who

Fanfic writing (I also post imagines and fics, whilst taking requests). I write for The Hobbit, Lord of the Rings, Richard Armitage real person and his various characters.

Ship requests

Disney films

Pretty aesthetics

Journaling

I’m trying to get word out to get back up to speed and be able to start sharing my writing again.

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Back on Tumblr! Please re-blog for me.

I’ve come back to Tumblr after about 8 months, and I want to try and get back into this place and have a good time again. If you could reblog and follow me (obviously depending on interests and whatnot) that would be great. I always try and follow people back.

My main interests are:

The Hobbit/Lord of the Rings

Richard Armitage

Poets of the Fall

Doctor Who

Fanfic writing (I also post imagines and fics, whilst taking requests). I write for The Hobbit, Lord of the Rings, Richard Armitage real person and his various characters.

Ship requests

Disney films

Pretty aesthetics

Journaling

I’m trying to get word out to get back up to speed and be able to start sharing my writing again.

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Those horrible, degrading comments that Richard’s fans had put online about you still raced through your mind. You would lie in bed, constantly sifting through the words, wondering if they were right. Your relationship with Richard was still on the brink of breaking down due to the fact that you would not agree to go to New York. 

Richard had been on the phone with you again, and it was now a week since you had been scheduled to meet up with him at JFK airport. He slumped down on the bed and sighed in exasperation; he was tired, frustrated and didn’t know how long he could continue fighting for you. 

Each day that passed, that you were physically absent, and it became harder for Richard to function. The brief taste he had had of you back in England had left him hungry for more, pining for you more than ever. In meetings regarding an upcoming play he was considering, and Richard was distracted, slipping into daydreams, imagining you saying ‘yes’ and finally coming to New York to be with him. 

He looked at the large wine stain in the carpet where he had smashed a bottle of wine against the wall a week earlier in a fit of rage once he had returned to his apartment, without you. The roses had been stuffed away in the rubbish as tears had fallen down his face, and his hands bled from thorns digging into his flesh. 

And things now were still no better with you. Your whole relationship was hanging by a tiny thread, threatening to tear apart at any moment. It was barely even a relationship, and had only been anything remotely like what it should have been for a handful of days. 

In bed you let your mind think of wherever Richard was. All you could feel were his hands on you, him inside you, and his lips slipping over every inch of you. You had never been so wanted, cherished and needed. Richard treated you right in every way a person should be in a relationship. The truth was this, you adored him, loved him more than you had ever loved anyone before, and it was all scaring you. You had put your fear aside once, giving in, and now those hateful comments were plaguing you. There was no one you could tell, apart from your parents. Richard’s career was always something you kept quiet; when you were both friends, you only said that he worked in London and New York to other people, never elaborating on the details. 

All you had done was consider your own feelings, never Richard’s. Everything, so far, had been about you. You looked at your clock and saw it was nearly midnight, so it would be evening for Richard. You had already text a few times that day, passing the usual pleasantries to each other, but with tension lingering behind your words. 

You picked up your phone and let it call out to him. Within half a dozen rings and he answered. 

“Hi,” he said softly. You could sense a smile behind the greeting, as though you could hear it pouring down the phone line. 

“I’m sorry if I’ve bothered you, Rich,” you apologised, pulling yourself up in bed. 

“You never bother me,” he replied. “I’m just glad you called. I…erm, miss you so much.” 

“I miss you, too,” you said, closing your eyes. You squeezed your lips together and tried to push the painful lump in your throat away. “I lie awake at night and I want to be next to you. I imagine how it all felt when we slept together.” 

You heard Richard’s light chuckle down the phone. “Then come out to me. I’d come to you but I have so many meetings to finalise my contract for the upcoming play.”

“So you’ve decided to do it?” you asked. 

“Don’t dodge what we were talking about. I know you. Come out to me.”

The more you heard his voice, and the way it pleaded for you, and the easier it was for him to break your resolve. All you wanted was to feel him, see him and be wrapped up in his arms. 

“Alright, and it’ll be a definite this time,” you promised. 

the feelings, the feelings <3 I can´t wait to learn what happens next <3

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Reblog if you want a cute lil love letter from a fictional character or actor from your blog. I’ll write every one and put it in your ask box.

I’m waiting 😊

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Ahhhh Thorin

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Skip over this is you want. Another rambling holiday and drabble update post. Oh, goodie!

Well, as you all are no doubt aware from my numerous posts, I’m off to New Zealand this coming Saturday. (Gasp! Oh, really? Had no idea! *eye roll*) So this means I don’t have a lot of time left to be online and get writing done and whatnot. 

I’m on an early shift tomorrow and then my last shift the day after. But I also travel back home after my last shift, and that means 4 hours worth of trains to get back up to the Midlands from London. 

The the next two days is going to be me getting the last bits done before leaving Saturday. I’m seeing my sister Thursday, and having a haircut. Then obviously packing will begin at some point and tying up loose ends like cleaning my parrot’s cage. 

I do hope to get a couple of drabbles done; they’re driving me insane. I’m considering writing them though and queuing them for while I’m away. I intend to keep my blog active so I’ll be making a queue specifically for while I’m away. New drabbles will be on there, old ones (re-posted again), and general fandom posts. I may even be able to get Wi-Fi in between and share pictures with you…if you want to see them, of course. I don’t want to bombard and piss people off with my holiday snaps. 

So, there you have it. My agenda for the next three weeks in a nutshell. 

I should be back home and back to normal on the 18th October. Although, I’m going to say maybe give me a couple of hours to sleep off the jet lag due to an eleven hour time difference between the UK and New Zealand. 

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I have withdrawal symptoms already. Have an amazing time 😀

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Anonymous asked:

Could you imagine being married to a man like Michael Ebbs? For some reason I could see him being married but not dating or proposing or those things.

Pre-accident I can see him doing all these things. Post-accident I can “only” see him dating and being in a relationship. He is more of a “free spirit” then and marriage doesn’t seem to fit him anymore. Personally I wouldn’t want to be married with him for that reason.

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