quixotic chaotic

Thorin lives a life of solitude since Smaug’s curse fell upon Erebor. That is, until a brave hobbit turns the mountain upside down with little fear of Thorin’s snarls, scales and enchanted company, and learns to love a beast. (Explicit, Complete, 83k)

Bilbo relives the quest over and over, a single day at a time, until he finally gets it right.

Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield; temporary character death; time loop; Bilbo pov; slight body horror; canon-typical violence; happy ending.

Oneshot; approximately 1100 words.

Bilbo relives the quest over and over, a single day at a time, until he finally gets it right.

Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield; temporary character death; time loop; Bilbo pov; slight body horror; canon-typical violence; happy ending.

Oneshot; approximately 1100 words.

Dwalin had always meant to visit. He had. He’d always told himself, one day, he would make the trek back to the Shire. See again where their journey had begun, pay his respects. One day. That day just never seemed to come.

Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield; Dwalin & Thorin Oakenshield; Dwalin pov; canonical character death; the Council of Elrond in Fellowship of the Ring; grief & mourning; dwarves and their Ones; angst.

Oneshot; approximately 2100 words.

After taking that nasty blow to the head, Bilbo wakes to the quiet, grey landscape atop Raven Hill, made only quieter and greyer by the shifting shadows of his little magic ring – only the ring isn’t on his finger anymore, and there’s another Bilbo Baggins lying at his feet, unconscious in the freezing twilight, whom Bilbo’s hands pass right through when he tries to retake control of his body.

Incorporeal and unseen, Bilbo must find his friends in the aftermath of the Battle of Five Armies and, somehow, bring back help before the cold night – or the cold of the ring – consumes him.

“Dwarves have an ancient tale,” Gandalf begins, settling himself more comfortably on the bench against the wall, “from the time when the Valar formed the world. Aulë, whom they call Mahal, their Maker, cut the dwarves from the living stone of the world, and some of those pieces, it is said, were hewn in two.”

Bilbo relives the quest over and over, a single day at a time, until he finally gets it right.

Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield; temporary character death; time loop; Bilbo pov; slight body horror; canon-typical violence; happy ending.

Oneshot; approximately 1100 words.

Dwalin had always meant to visit. He had. He’d always told himself, one day, he would make the trek back to the Shire. See again where their journey had begun, pay his respects. One day. That day just never seemed to come.

Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield; Dwalin & Thorin Oakenshield; Dwalin pov; canonical character death; the Council of Elrond in Fellowship of the Ring; grief & mourning; dwarves and their Ones; angst.

Oneshot; approximately 2100 words.

After taking that nasty blow to the head, Bilbo wakes to the quiet, grey landscape atop Raven Hill, made only quieter and greyer by the shifting shadows of his little magic ring – only the ring isn’t on his finger anymore, and there’s another Bilbo Baggins lying at his feet, unconscious in the freezing twilight, whom Bilbo’s hands pass right through when he tries to retake control of his body.

Incorporeal and unseen, Bilbo must find his friends in the aftermath of the Battle of Five Armies and, somehow, bring back help before the cold night – or the cold of the ring – consumes him.

After taking that nasty blow to the head, Bilbo wakes to the quiet, grey landscape atop Raven Hill, made only quieter and greyer by the shifting shadows of his little magic ring – only the ring isn’t on his finger anymore, and there’s another Bilbo Baggins lying at his feet, unconscious in the freezing twilight, whom Bilbo’s hands pass right through when he tries to retake control of his body.

Incorporeal and unseen, Bilbo must find his friends in the aftermath of the Battle of Five Armies and, somehow, bring back help before the cold night – or the cold of the ring – consumes him.