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After the mountain is reclaimed the Son's of Durin slip into a healing mountainsleep, and Bilbo get's busy organising by day and sitting by their bedside at night. He just wants to see those eyes open, and then he'll go home. There's no need to stay.
Except it's addictive feeling helpful and needed.
When a grumpy Thorin wakes up, Bilbo is unsure what the problem is.
Thorin doesn't really know what the problem is either, so the other dwarves help him, by flirting incessantly with Bilbo.
Helpfully, his sister arrives and throws an axe at his head.Bookmarked by Greenchimes
17 Aug 2026
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The Durins wake from mountain sleep an.d Thorin is GROMPY
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Bilbo is so relieved to hear that not only is Thorin completely healed after Erebor, but that he and some others will be coming to the Shire for a visit on Bilbo's birthday.
Bilbo is certain that any particular feelings he had for Thorin and Dwalin will have definitely faded after a two year hiatus.
And, anyway, it will be just nice to see them.OR - In which Dwalin and Thorin don't know what to get Bilbo, so they just gift themselves
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Surly and Obstinate by Fantasyinallforms
Fandoms: The Hobbit - All Media Types, The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), The Hobbit - J. R. R. Tolkien
13 Sep 2025
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Waterlogged, exhausted, battered, and floating down the river in an arrow-marked barrel is the perfect time to ask someone to marry you. Right?
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- Part 15 of Bagginshield One-shots
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I just wanted Grace and Rocky to watch Amok Time together.
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He pictured Simon behind him pressed all along his back, hot and heavy and breathing like he was barely holding himself together. Simon’s hand over his mouth. Grace wanted it so fucking bad. He wanted Simon wound past thinking, past all that restraint. Wanted Simon’s teeth at his neck and Simon’s hand low on his stomach, holding him still while Grace fell apart against him. He wanted Simon making those broken growling sounds into his skin like Grace was prey, or food, or home, or some fucked-up fourth thing Grace didn’t have a word for.
Grace’s knees bent; he was barely standing.
He bit down on his lip to keep quiet and pushed his fingers deeper.
A low breath came from in front of him.
“Grace.”
His eyes snapped open.
Shit.
(For those of you scrolling with your phone in one hand and morals in the other the smut starts in the chapter titled “under the jaw”)
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- Part 2 of Bloodymary
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Bookmarked by Greenchimes
10 Aug 2026
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Absolutely WEIRD ASS eel-based biology mutated Simon.