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After the Fire ~ Epilogue

Summary: Following the Battle of the Five Armies, a grievously wounded Thorin is brought back to the kingdom of Erebor, which is still mostly in ruins. Although he’s survived the wounds he received at the end of Azog’s blade, his recovery is far from complete. Grief, regret, anger, all are making his journey that much more difficult and the physical recovery isn’t quite the most difficult challenge he faces.

Jasna Stoneham is no stranger to loss, as she is a survivor of Smaug’s wrath upon Esgaroth. When she is asked to help the dwarves healers of Erebor, her instinct is to say no, but she needs the job, and so agrees to it. However, no one told her that of all the patients, she would be responsible for the king himself, Thorin Oakenshield. 

Unfortunately, the road to recovery isn’t necessary a smooth one, but if there’s one thing Thorin will learn, it’s that Jasna is just as stubborn as he is and for every step back he takes, she is there to push him three steps forward. And Jasna will soon find out that there is a gentle, softer side to the dwarf king, one that very few people have ever seen and one he fights to keep hidden from her as well. But like his recovery, that is also easier said than done. 

Pairing: Thorin Oakenshield x ofc Jasna Stoneham

Characters: Jasna, Thorin, Dwalin, Thranduíl

Warnings: None

Rating: T

Word Count: 737

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A Year Later

A gentle breeze rustle through the grass, through the leafy canopies on either side of the river and the sun filtered through to keep the chill from the breeze. That didn't stop Jasna from unfolding a small, pale blue blanket from the bag she’d brought to place over the baby, who slept peacefully in her basket, which was set alongside Jasna on the bigger blanket Thorin had spread out for them earlier. 

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Wild Strawberries

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Moodboard by @linasofia 😍

Fandom: The Hobbit
Relationships: Thorin x f!OC
Warnings: smut, pure smut, so help me Mahal
Rating: E (18+)

Summary: Several years after Erebor is reclaimed, Thorin decides to celebrate his beloved wife's birthday... and is very enthusiastic about it.

A/N: This story is a birthday gift for @legolasbadass from Linasofia and yours truly. Once again HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LB! 🎉🎁🎈

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Khuzdul:
Bunnelê - my treasure of treasures

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Leaving the northmost spur of the Lonely Mountain behind him, Thorin entered the forest at its foot. The lush, dark emerald sea of pine trees surrounded him; each of them at least as tall as two grown Men—their rapid growth being the result of the magic the elves of the Woodland Realm bestowed upon this land in exchange for goods only Erebor could provide them with. It was a bright summer day and the sun speckled the undergrowth of the forest with gold, as if someone scattered countless coins across it. A small smile curved up Thorin’s lips at the recollection of that very profitable agreement with the Elves and the role his clever wife played in hammering it out a couple of years ago. Anila… Ah, his sweet Anila and her talent of finding useful information in ancient tomes and musty treaties. Then, her cunning negotiation tactics side-blinded the Sylvan negotiator, driving every single clause home. The precedent she found—dating five hundred years ago—was instrumental in cornering the Elves and making them agree to their conditions. There was nothing better than the taste of flawless victory… especially if followed by a private but intense celebration that took place in his marital bed. 

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The Escape ~ Part Two

Summary: Thorin and his Company have found themselves imprisoned in Mirkwood, only to have help from one of the most unlikeliest of elves…

Pairings: Thorin Oakenshield x OFC Carys Greenleaf

Characters: Thorin, Carys Greenleaf, Thorin’s Company, Thranduíl, Legolas, Bilbo Baggins  

Warnings: None

Rating: T

Word Count: 3.3k

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“You took it upon yourself to let them go, Carys?”

Thranduíl never raised his voice, but the iciness in his words was more than enough to make Carys’ stomach clench into painful knots, which in turn made her feel sick as a sweetly brackish taste flooded her mouth. Although she’d heard him use this same tone on others, such as members of his guard who disappointed him and enemies in his dungeons, he’d never used it with her before. 

Swallowing hard to try to calm her roiling gut, she squared her shoulders and met his furious stare. “I did. It was wrong to hold them and you know this, Father. They did nothing to merit imprisonment.”

His eyes grew colder, his gaze unwavering. “That was not your decision to make. You deliberately went behind my back, stole from me, and let them go and I cannot forgive that.”

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Covert Eyes (21)

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PrologueChapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6| Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 | Chapter 12 | Chapter 13 | Chapter 14 | Chapter 15 | Chapter 16 | Chapter 17 | Chapter 18 | Chapter 19 | Chapter 20

Masterlist of fan fiction

Fandom: Spooks

Pairings: Lucas North x OC (Amy Holland)

Warnings: Stalking behaviour, anxiety, language, sexual references, angst, smut, heartbreak, gunshot wounds and recovery, abduction, hostage situation.

Summary: Lucas takes notice of a young woman, Amy, but his obsession and want to get to know her begin to spiral out of control. Amy is now working for MI-5, after being recruited by Ros. But will her involvement with Lucas cause even more problems and heartbreak?

Official soundtrack list:  here

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Why Did I Trust You?

Masterlist of fan fiction

Fandom: Robin Hood

Pairings: Guy of Gisborne x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Sadness, angst, betrayal (sort of!), depression mention, fluff

Comments/Notes: Requested by @puggledy-huggledy-is-not-a-pig who is the biggest Guy fan that I know. From the prompt "They told me not to trust you but I didn't listen."

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Never Alone - Boromir X OC

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relationship: Boromir x OC

fandom: Lord of the Rings

word count: 1421

story summary: alerted something bad might happen to his love, Boromir attempts to soothe his anxiety by ensuring she knows no matter the distance, he will always be there with her. His actions might just save her life.

inspired by Bram Stoker's The Chain of Destiny.  

notes: this was written for @heilith to try and cheer her up a little bit <3 she prompted me to publish it and I’ve finally gained the courage to do so too! It’s my first Boromir fic and on top of that, I haven't written anything in AGES o.o please be gentle with me

Made a little AU, hope you all enjoy it! reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated

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Better Days ~ Chapter Seventeen


A/N: I wanted to apologize for the lack of updates, but I'm in the middle of working on two fics for the 2023 TRSB, so updates and the like might be a bit spaced out for the next few weeks. Thanks so much for your patience!

Summary: Frerin Durin had the perfect life, until he found out his wife was cheating on him. Now, he’s navigating uncharted territory as an about-to-be divorced single dad. Dating is a mess, he’s dealing with the fallout where his kids are concerned, and really, he would just love a vacation away from all of it. 

Elena Madison is new to Sidleburg, and also navigating life as a newly single parent. The last thing she needed was for her daughter to come down sick, when she hasn’t even had time to unpack the moving boxes, never mind find a pediatrician. And the last thing she ever expected was to meet a man like Dr. Frerin Durin…

Neither Elena nor Frerin were looking for anything, but fate has a way of messing up even the best laid plans. However, both have been hurt and both aren't at all sure they trust themselves, never mind trusting someone else...

Pairings Modern!Frerin x ofc Elena Madison

Characters:Frerin, Elena, Dan

Warnings: None

Rating: T 

Word Count: 3k

Tag List: @mrsdurin @i-did-not-mean-to @lathalea @linasofia @fizzyxcustard @legolasbadass @kibleedibleedoo @xxbyimm @arrthurpendragon @exhausted-humxn-being @rachel1959 @laurfilijames @sketchy-loo6195 @sherala007 @enchantzz @knittastically @notlostgnome @myselfandfantasy @medusas-hairband @guardianofrivendell @jotink78 @sorisooyaa @ruthoakenshield @frosticenow @quiall321 @dianakc @buckybarnes-thorin @glassgulls @evenstaredits @heilith @asgardianhobbit98 @albionscastle @absentmindeduniverse @way-too-addicted-to-fandoms @sazzlep @court-jobi @masterofhounds

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“Someone got lucky this weekend.”

Frerin looked up at the man now standing in the doorway of his office. “Do you ever knock, Mark?”

“The door was open and I didn't want to startle you.”

Frerin sat back in his chair. “What do you want?”

“Nice greeting.” Dr. Mark Edwards, head of Obstetrics and Gynecology, grinned as he came fully into Frerin’s office. “And I notice you did not correct me.”

“I’m not dignifying it with a response.”

“But you’re not denying it and that’s what counts. So, who is she?”

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Anonymous asked:

Can i request a prompt, " I might need to kiss you, if you don't stop saying such things "? With Thorin oakenshield x female reader.

fizzyxcustard answered:

(I’m just going to write a little drabble for this one, and kinda work it the opposite way around to ‘Those Hands’. I also won’t tag anyone as it’ll just be something short and simple. Hope you like it!)

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Council again. Another huge crowd of various leaders and dignitaries from neighbouring lands. That meant men in their finest silk tunics, and women in long flowing gowns that put you to shame. You remained at the end of the table most meetings, taking down notes and generally trying to keep your head down.

Today, however, and you felt that extra stab of envy. Bard had visited with his new wife, who was absolutely stunning. That you could not deny. She was beautiful inside and out. She had sat next to you, and was courteous, even funny. You had noticed all the male gazes falling upon her.

By the time the council chamber was empty, you grabbed your papers and quill, ready to disappear as fast as you could.

“May I have a word?” Thorin asked, offering you a smile.

“Of course,” you replied, giving out a gentle sigh.

“Is something wrong? I could not help but notice you seemed distant today, your thoughts apparently elsewhere.”

“I’m sorry, Thorin, it won’t happen again,” you replied, a flush of embarrassment hitting your cheeks.

“Come and sit,” Thorin said, gesturing to the empty chairs next to you both. He pulled out one of the wooden chairs, wishing for you to sit. As you obliged and sat down, he sat beside you. “I did not bring the matter up to insinuate you were not performing your duty. I’m concerned that something is wrong.”

Thorin always seemed to notice the little things, the finer details that no one else saw. In the time you had known him and he always raised his concerns with you, especially if they were connected to you.

“I’m being childish, I know…” You averted your eyes from Thorin, trying not to look him in the eye. Of course you were being stupid, and you were also madly in love with the king.

“I’m sure you are not.”

“I saw the attention that Bard’s wife was receiving and it hit a nerve inside me.” You hung your head in shame. “I’m not beautiful, alluring, noticeable. Every day I merely exist; I’m never noticed. I’m nothing really.”

“Why ever would you think like that?”

“Please do not try and be polite. Look at me, I’m not outwardly beautiful. I’m not particularly skilful…”

Thorin shushed you suddenly. “I might have to kiss you if you don’t stop saying such things.”

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lathalea asked:

Hi again, Fizzy! I came here with a new prompt idea...

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Raymond and "I can't pretend anymore."

fizzyxcustard answered:

(This will just be a short piece. I’m not going to tag anyone. I hope you like it. Oh, and I’m really sorry for the delay on getting this out. I’ve got a lot of requests to get though. This little piece also goes along the main plot of Wrong Place Wrong Time where the reader time travels to 1209AD. ENJOY!)

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Ever since you had appeared in the village two months prior, having somehow slipped into what could only be described as a time slip, Raymond had had his eye on you. Interactions were intense; his gaze smouldered and you tried desperately to keep yourself away from him.

Raymond had even sought you out, asking for you to prepare his horse at the stables. The man scared you, having the reputation of being brutal and cruel. However, you somehow sensed something sad within him. It had long been your thought that he was hiding something painful beneath all the brutality.

That morning and you received word that your duties had been changed. No longer would you be working in the dairy barn and stables, you would be at the chateau. The head of the stables, Henri, reluctantly dismissed you, urging you to report to the head maid.

The head maid, Lucille, was stern, but had a kind air around her which you noticed as she picked out a new apron for you. “Raymond asked for you specifically, quite out of the blue. So I have been preparing for your arrival since yesterday evening, and only managed to report to Henri about the change at dawn this morning,” Lucille explained. “You are to report directly to Raymond every morning and he will give you your duties.”

As you ascended the stairs, ready to meet Raymond, you felt your whole body shake from head to foot. In an anticipation, or fear, you didn’t know. Or maybe both. You held a tray with a hot cup of tea and breakfast, which you had asked Lucille if you could prepare, potentially to act as a peace offering.

You tapped at Raymond’s door, the tray of food and drink clattering slightly.

“Good morning, Cherie,” Raymond said, quite different to his usual demeanour. He seemed pleased to see you.

“I…I have brought you breakfast,” you stuttered.

Raymond let you step inside, and you placed the tray down on a small table at the end of his bed. You could feel him standing behind you. It was as if there was static growing between you both, and you could almost feel him.

“I know you avoid me,” Raymond said softly. “I am not a stupid man.”

You closed your eyes and felt shivers of anticipation and arousal surge up your spine. “Raymond,” you whispered.

His hands were cupping the tops of your arms and his warm breath wafted down the side of your neck, evoking a whimper from you. “You know there has always been something between us.” His voice was quiet, deep, and it wrapped around you like sweet velvet.

“I cannot pretend anymore,” you replied, feeling all self control break.

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Office Hours, Part 27

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Summary: Lorelei Browning has just secured a job as an assistant professor at Exeter College in Oxford. Naturally, she is eager to prove herself and meet every challenge sent her way, but what she does not expect is the tall, handsome stranger who will quickly become much more than a colleague…

Relationship: Richard Armitage x OC (Professor AU)

Word Count: 2.9k

Rating: E

A/N: @xxbyimm​ has been asking for a detailed description of Richard’s 🍑 for a while now, so I hope you all enjoy that detail 😈 Thanks for your endless support of this fic @xxbyimm​💙

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Covert Eyes (20)

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PrologueChapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6| Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 | Chapter 12 | Chapter 13 | Chapter 14 | Chapter 15 | Chapter 16 | Chapter 17 | Chapter 18 | Chapter 19

Masterlist of fan fiction

Fandom: Spooks

Pairings: Lucas North x OC (Amy Holland)

Warnings: Stalking behaviour, anxiety, language, sexual references, angst, smut, heartbreak, gunshot wounds and recovery.

Summary: Lucas takes notice of a young woman, Amy, but his obsession and want to get to know her begin to spiral out of control. Amy knows that her recovery won’t be quick, and she now has another decision to face. 

Official soundtrack list:  here

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Better Days ~ Chapter Sixteen

Summary: Frerin Durin had the perfect life, until he found out his wife was cheating on him. Now, he’s navigating uncharted territory as an about-to-be divorced single dad. Dating is a mess, he’s dealing with the fallout where his kids are concerned, and really, he would just love a vacation away from all of it. 

Elena Madison is new to Sidleburg, and also navigating life as a newly single parent. The last thing she needed was for her daughter to come down sick, when she hasn’t even had time to unpack the moving boxes, never mind find a pediatrician. And the last thing she ever expected was to meet a man like Dr. Frerin Durin…

Neither Elena nor Frerin were looking for anything, but fate has a way of messing up even the best laid plans. However, both have been hurt and both aren't at all sure they trust themselves, never mind trusting someone else...

Pairings Modern!Frerin x ofc Elena Madison

Characters: Frerin, Elena, Dan

Warnings: None

Rating: T 

Word Count: 2.8

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Elena lifted her head and squinted through mole-eyes at the clock on the bookshelf across from Frerin’s bed. Ten after eight. Sun splashed through the windows on the eastern wall, bouncing across the rumpled and disheveled bed, and she smiled as she sank back into the soft pillows. It truly was one of the better Christmases. 

Frerin lay sound asleep behind her, his arm resting along the curve of her waist. Heat from his chest sank into her back, the tips of his fingers brushed her stomach. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d slept so well. Actually, she wasn't sure she’d ever slept as well as she did last night. 

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Those Hands.

Masterlist of fan fiction

Fandom: The Hobbit

Pairings: Thorin Oakenshield x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Insecurity, comparison, angst, sexual references, mutual pining, idiots in love.

Comments/Notes: From the imagine, "Imagine that Thorin is in love with you (from the race of Men) but constantly compares his body and features with other men, thinking you find him disgusting." Requested by multiple readers and anons. (THANK YOU!)

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