A Moment Sometimes {Pippin x Human!Reader One Shot}

Requested by: Anonymous Wordcount: 2158 Summary: As the only female member of the Fellowship, you join in with the Hobbits as being under-estimated, which gives you plenty of time to get to know one of them in particular. Notes: Mentions of violence.

You, as an archer, had a tendency to see things that others did not. Never fully off of your guard, even while sitting at the council of one of your oldest and dearest friends Elrond, you had noticed that there were three little beings sneaking around. You had learned that they were hobbits, after meeting the lovely and quiet Mr. Frodo Baggins. And you were the only one that seemed to see them, everyone else too busy looking at, or squabbling about, the Ring of Power to catch the eavesdroppers. You found amusement in that, smirking to yourself as you could see curls poking up from behind some of the larger flora. As the only female sitting on the council as well, no one was paying you any attention either, save for Elrond who looked at you with exaggerated annoyance as nothing was getting done. But you stopped paying attention to them once Frodo, little Frodo, offered to deliver the ring to Mordor. After a moment, you stood up and you joined in the Fellowship - meeting the three horrible hiders as you did so. Meridoc, Peregrin, and Samwise - otherwise known as Merry, Pippin and Sam - this was going to be an adventure.

Starfall {Pippin x Reader Oneshot}

Requested by: Anonymous Wordcount: 2502 Summary: After being missing for over a year, your husband returns to you. Notes: Some NSFW towards the end.

Pippin, when he was at home, was a very good husband. Sure, he was a little young, immature, childish, silly, fleeting, smoked way too much pipeweed and drank way too much ale. But he loved you to death. One night after coming home from drinking too many pints, you invited him into bed so he could get some much needed rest - but nope. He dare not get into bed with anyone who was not his spouse. The bedroom had been too dark for him to see you and the ale had played with his head until he couldn’t recognize your voice either. And then he had fallen right down onto the floor and fell asleep on one of the rugs, snoring happily away. You had laughed yourself to sleep that night. But then only a few days later - he was gone. And all that you had was a message from a place called The Prancing Pony that was apparently from him. Gone off with Frodo, Merry and Sam. A year had passed. No more word.

Behind the Crimson Door {Pippin x Reader Oneshot}

Requested by: Anonymous Wordcount: 2741 Summary: Pippin shows you around the shire. Notes: I am SO sorry that this has taken me so long. I have no excuse. :(

You were not a big part of the journey that saved Middle Earth, but you were still proud to say that you were a tiny part of it. Well, tinier than tiny, anyhow. When the hobbits had made it to the town of Bree, and entered into the Prancing Pony looking for shelter, you had been the one to serve them after your boss disappointed them with news of Gandalf not being there. Most of the men in the place looked down at the hobbits, and not just because they were short. The four in their home-spun clothes with their goofy grins and short curly hair didn’t belong in such a dark and dingy place like the Prancing Pony, or Bree in general. When they ordered their drinks, you had brought them over, large pint glasses filled with the finest beer that you could find in the place. Wherever they had come from, wherever they were going to go, they probably deserved that beer. 

Imagine being put in charge of Pippin.

Imagine living with Pippin in The Shire and he brings in a surprise pet one day.

Imagine Pippin receiving the news that you’ve been injured in battle.

Imagine causing mischief with Pippin.