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ofstardustanddreaming · 2 months

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well loved

preference summary: what they do to remind you you're loved.

content warnings: none

fandom: the lord of the rings

characters: frodo, sam, pippin, merry, boromir, faramir, aragorn, legolas, arwen, eowyn, eomer, galadriel, elrond (if other characters are wanted for future preferences, let me know!)

gender neutral reader

Frodo: He always checks in on you, always wanting to make sure you were doing okay. He's one of those who is more in tune with emotions, and wanting to check in on emotional wellbeing. He wants you to know you'll always have someone to lean on, and he shows you love through his active listening of your problems.

Sam: He's the type to do small tasks around the house for you, wanting to make sure you don't have to worry about anything. He sets up a routine that's nice and homey. He wouldn't have you lifting a finger if he could, wanting to make sure you can be relaxed. You would have to step in at some points, saying you'd want to split the work.

Pippin: He makes you very well included on any inside jokes, wanting to you to know what it's like. He showed his love through humorous jokes, saying he always wanted to see your smile. His love may have been shown through jokes, but he made you feel truly seen, which was a wonderful way to be reminded you're loved by him.

Merry: He loves to give you parts of his food, wanting to make sure you were well fed. He feels wellbeing is tied to being well fed, so he wants to make sure you get a fair share. And I think that Merry himself likes to try cooking once in a while, and likes to give some cooking to you.

Boromir: He always carves out time in his schedule to spend quality time with you. He always loves to have meals together with you, wanting to make it romantic, with something as simple as bringing flowers for the vase in the middle. He shows his love through any amount of time spent with you, wanting to shower you with his compliments.

Faramir: He has subconscious movements to make sure you're okay and safe. Such as holding out a hand during hikes in an area that's heavily rooted, wanting to make sure of your safety to help you balance and find your way. He also loves to place a hand on your back in crowded areas. He always has a special look of love, reserved just for you.

Aragorn: He always likes to recite poetry or songs he comes across that reminds him of you. He always gives you the softest of looks during those moments, and these moments are usually done by the fires in your room. He usually has your back against him, as he whispers them into your ear.

Legolas: He finds a variety of plants that reminds him of you, always bringing them back for you to look at or put somewhere that you deem cool. It's gotten to the point where there's almost too many flowers in your living space, but you also don't have the heart to tell him to stop. It's really sweet to see the variety of flowers he hand picked for you.

Arwen: She loves to sneak kisses from you throughout the day. She's playful, so her showing her love is through playful ways. She loves to take you off guard of when she'll kiss you, and she always loves hearing your laugh afterwards. She loves to watch you get flustered, laughing as she rushes away.

Eowyn: She loves quality time to, wanting to spend time with you. Her favorite ways to showing you love is teaching you some of her favorite moves in training. She shows you what she has learned, and also wants to learn what you know. She wants to make sure the both of you are prepared for anything, and it's a nice way to spend time with each other.

Eomer: He loves to go horseback riding with you. It provides a time where the two of you can talk in peace, where he doesn't feel the pressure of the kingdom. He loves talking with you here, where the two of you don't feel watched. It's a sense of freedom to speak your minds, but the act of horseback riding allows you to go anywhere. He loves to explore with you that way.

Galadriel: She loves turning to you for advice. She may not always agree, but she loves to hear what you have to say. She finds that hearing a variety of perspectives helps her, and she feels that it helps her get closer to you. She always likes to hear what you have to say about some decisions in how she runs her kingdom.

Elrond: He likes to spoil you, simple as that. It doesn't even have to be buying you many things, although he loves doing that as well. It can be just as well showering you with praise, or giving you his full attention, even if it means ignoring his work for a little bit. He loves at his fullest, spoiling you with many things you love.

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moonrainbowfish · 2 years

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Lotr characters caring for you when you're sick

Samwise:

Dear Sam! Oh bless his kind heart! He would cook you a delicious soup and would cuddle with you, keeping you warm and safe, even tucking you in with a blanket one of his sisters made for you.

He soothingly rubbed your back when you would throw up and hold your hair.

He gives angry glares at the others for being too loud and watches over you like a guardian, protecting you from anything which could disturb your peaceful slumber.

He even offers to do your laundry or other chores, he would basically do anything for you, but you tried your best to explain that it really wasn't necessary.

Along with Sam's help you were able to feel better very soon.

"Now don't you worry Y/N. I've made you some good soup to make you feel better in no time."

Frodo:

Oh boy! Frodo knows what's it's like to feel extremely sick.

So of course he immediately sympathized with you.

He would read to you, to distract you from your throbbing headache. He also would write you cute, little "get well soon" cards and draw on them too.

He's also curious and wants to know how he can help you more, so he does a lot of research about your illness.

He's always asking if you need anything and is super gentle while you're sick.

Almost treating you, as if you were made of porcelain, he's kinda sad he can't do more to stop your suffering but you told him how very thankful you are that he's there for you.

Aragorn:

When Aragorn found out you were sick he became immediately worried.

He would constantly check if you're okay and would try to get you to see Elrond.

You tried your hardest to explain to him it's nothing too serious, but he couldn't help but worry.

He grew up among the elves, so he knows about their wonderful elvish medicine.

He regulary checks on you and even sings to you softly.

Aragorn's a very good healer. He would try to care for you as best as he can and in his care you'll feel better in no time.

"There, there meleth nìn, I'll take good care of you now. I promise."

Legolas:

Legolas was so scared for you.

It was very uncommon for elves to get sick, so of course he was worried about you.

He'll try to ease the pain by giving you a massage to ease your sore muscles, or by pressing a cold rag to your forehead.

Your headache made you sensitive to loud noises, so Legolas would often whisper to you.

He's afraid his normal voice would be too loud.

It's honestly really adorable how much he cares about you and you found him to be very endearing.

He'd stay right beside your bedside, guarding you and you both watch the raindrops outside hit the glass window

Faramir:

He's a gentle and caring soul so of course he'd be anxious when you're sick.

Faramir would give you flowers and place them on your nightstand, decorating your room with the beautiful leaves to make you feel better.

He'd hold your hand and brush the hair out of your face. Tugging you in cozy blankets when you fall asleep and bringing you tea.

Faramir would try to help you stay connected with the outside world. Telling you about news when you're too sick to go outside.

And if you can go outside but your body is still too sore he'd happily drive you around in a wheelchair to get you some fresh air

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ai-writes-x-readers · 1 year

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Frodo baggins x reader

An AI written fanfiction between frodo baggins and the reader kissing during bilbo's birthday party 🎶

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Frodo Baggin’s pulse raced as his eyes met yours from across the crowded room. Bilbo’s birthday party was in full swing, yet he had no interest in mingling with the other guests. All he could think about was you, the love of his life. You shared a secret smile, and he knew that you were both thinking the same thing.

Sneaking away for a moment alone seemed like an impossible feat, but Frodo was determined to steal a kiss from you. After all, it wasn't every day that they celebrated Bilbo's one hundred and eleventh birthday. Everyone was too engrossed in the food, drink, and music to notice the two of you slipping away from the party scene.

You both found yourselves in Bilbo’s garden, surrounded by beautiful flowers and greenery. Frodo took your hand and led you away from the path to a quiet spot near the waterfall. He wrapped his arms around you and looked deep into your eyes.

"I know we're supposed to be discreet, but I can't help but want to hold you," he said, his voice low and husky. "I love you, and being around you makes me feel like everything is right in the world."

You smiled and tilted your head up to meet his lips with yours, fusing the sweetest of kisses between you. The warm sensation quickly spread throughout your body, and you pressed yourself closer to him, relishing in the feel of his arms around you.

"I love you too, Frodo,” you whispered when the kiss ended. You never wanted to let go of him.

"I want to kiss you again," he said, leaning in once more. You met his lips with yours, desperately wanting him as much as he wanted you. The kiss deepened, and your hands roamed over each other’s bodies.

"Ahem," came a voice from behind, breaking the moment. It was Gandalf, standing with his staff, looking nonplussed. "I wondered where the two of you had gotten off to. Bilbo is beginning to worry."

Frodo and you blushed furiously, embarrassed to have been caught in the act. You both walked back to the party with as much decorum as you could muster, but the glances exchanged between the two of you spoke volumes.

As they made their way back, Frodo couldn't help the feeling of wanting to sneak away again, just to hold you, kiss you, and feel your warmth against him. But he knew he couldn't. They could be caught, and tongues would wag.

However, he promised himself that later when Bilbo's party was over, the two of them would sneak away from the bustling scene and travel back to their cozy little hobbit hole. There, in the privacy of their home, with only the gentle flicker of the fireplace flames as lighting, they would be able to let their love, passion, and desire for one another run free.

Until that time, Frodo contented himself with looking at you from across the room, imagining what it would feel like to have you in his arms once again, trading kisses and lost in the moment.

For the remainder of the party, the two of you mingled among the other guests, but your eyes often met, conveying a deep sense of love that could only be described as true, pure and unrequited.

When the night was finally over, Frodo made good on his promise, whisking you away to their cozy hobbit hole. With no external interruptions or prying eyes, he held you close, kissing you, and stroking your hair. The night was filled with passion and love, each taking turns exploring each other’s desire in a way that couldn't have been achieved during daylight hours.

Several hours later, as the first light of dawn began to filter in, Frodo lay there, holding you tightly against him, feeling warm, content, and loved.

Knowing that you were there by his side, made him feel a sense of peace and safety that nothing else could. In that moment, Frodo knew that no matter what was going on around him, he would always have you to turn to, always have you by his side, and always have your arms to keep him warm.

In this moment, he was consumed with the joy of knowing you, loving you and being loved by you, and nothing else mattered to him at all.

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almost-gabrielle · 1 year

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Told Ya She'd Say Yes

requested by @frodo-cinnamon-roll. Thx for requesting :)!

***Frodo's POV***

I sighed, staring at the bar where Rosie Cotton, and lovely y/n worked. Both were chatting happily to each other as they did their duties. It's been a few months since we came back to the Shire. I've always had a crush on y/n, even before my quest began. Sam had already proposed to Rosie, which happened just a couple of months ago.

Now, I wanted to ask y/n out. But I didn't know how. And I was too scared.

"Hello? Frodo, are ou even listening?" Merry asked. He waved his hand in my face, trying to catch my attention.

And it worked. I snapped back to reality after staring at y/n from afar.

"Sorry. Wasn't paying attention," I answered quickly as I turned to face my friends again.

"Oh. Staring at y/n, are we?" Pippin smirked. He gave me a teasing wink.

My cheeks burned a bright pink color.

"Of course, I don't," I hastily replied.

"Yes, you do. You've been staring at her for the past thirty minutes, man," Merry interrupted. "You should ask her out by now."

"I can't, Merry. I'm too shy," I tried to argue.

"C'mon!" groaned Merry. "You went into Mount Doom and managed to destroy the Ring. And you think that asking y/n out is harder than that?" He stared at me in disbelief.

The duo pressured me for a bit. Sam just sat to the side, smoking his pipe. He didn't want to get himself involved, and I didn't blame him.

"I'm sure she'll say yes, Mr. Frodo," he finally encouraged. "I was scared to death when I asked Rosie to marry me a couple weeks ago, even though I knew she'd say yes. We're not close to Miss y/n, but I can tell that she adores you, even if she just watches from afar."

"See?" Pippin added. "You should ask her!"

Both Merry and Pippin shoved me towards her, and I nervously approached y/n. My hands were sweating profusely by the time I got there. I waited patiently as y/n collected orders from two other male Hobbits, who were drunkenly commenting her. That caused me to be a bit jealous. But she paid no heed to them, much to my relief.

She finally turned to me, smiling slightly. I could see a pink blush creeping up her cheeks, and she quickly avoided my gaze.

"C-Can I help you, Mr. Baggins?" she asked shyly.

"Well. . . . .," I began, wondering how I should start off my confession. "I actually have something to tell you, y/n."

She raised an eyebrow, looking really suspicious. Well, no turning back, now. It's now or never.

"Go on," she said. She sat herself down on the counter.

I took a deep breath, trying to control myself.

"I — I was wondering if you'd — if you'd like to go on a date with me?" I asked, stuttering and stumbling in between words. She stared at me in surprise, and I could feel a sense of dread settling in the pit of my stomach.

Maybe she didn't want to be with me at all.

I found myself blushing hard. This was not how I wanted things to go.

"I-I'm sorry!" I stuttered, unsure of what to say. I — I wasn't sure of what you'd say. Or if you wanted to go on a date at all! It's alright if you don't want to. I understand —"

I was cut off when I felt a pair of soft lips pressing against mine. At first, my heart stopped, and I didn't know how to react. I soon responded by wrapping my arms hesitantly around her waist. When she let go, she looked me directly in the eyes.

"Of course, I want to, Mr. Baggins," she answered.

My heart soared when I heard her say that.

"Tomorrow evening, then? If you're free?" I asked.

"That sounds great."

"I'll see you, then," I breathlessly replied.

I looked at her one last time before cheerfully making my way back to my friends. I noticed that both Merry and Pippin had triumphant smirks on their faces.

"What?" I asked casually once I sat back down.

"Told ya she'd say yes," Pippin replied.

"Shut up," I replied as I stared wistfully after y/n again.

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secondratefiction · 1 year

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Would you be willing to write headcanons about Friodo falling in love with a human warrior reader (like Boromir's squire or something) please?

Let's give it a shot...

You weren't even supposed to be going to Rivendell, but you'd been glued to Boromir's side since he'd agreed to take you on and train you.

While you were exploring the first night, you happened to meet a few curious little creatures. At first you thought they were children, but that idea was quickly squashed.

Hobbits they called themselves, they were all quite friendly and you spent most of your evening talking to them, but one in particular stood out...

Where Merry and Pippin were loud and boisterous, Frodo was quiet but no less good, fun company... there was just something about the oldest hobbit that kept drawing your attention.

The next day the council of Elrond was held. You were not invited...

Not to be perturbed by such an insignificant fact, you very much found a spot to hide yourself and listen... There was talk of Mordor and Sauron, of evil you could only barely begin to understand, fighting about who should get the ring, who would be the one to destroy it... And then you heard it:

"I will take it. I will take the ring to Mordor."

Frodo Baggins, the sweet hobbit from the night before had sealed his fate, and one by one the others joined him.

You met them Just outside of the gates and the Fellowship started their match towards Mordor. Boromir was furrios

"I thought I sent you home with the others!"

"You're here of your own decision, I'm here of mine."

The two of you bickered for hours, but the party didn't stop, and short of tying you to a rock himself, Boromir couldn't stop you either.

The first several days passed well enough, mostly it was walking. Lots of walking. Which gave you lots of time to speak with Frodo.

He told you stories of the Shire, of rivers and fields he'd grown up exploring, of mischief Merry and Pippin would often rope him into, all sorts of story of his uncle Bilbo - those were his favorites, Frodo's fondness of the man shining through.

In return you told him stories of your own childhood in Gondor, growing up in Minas Tirith. Learning to race horses even before your legs were long enough to reach the stirrups, how you always followed the Guards and Rangers around the training fields until Boromir finally took pity and agreed to train you himself.

Boromir himself interjected that pity had nothing to do with it. Only that it would have been a shame to let such potential go to waste.

It wasn't until Moria that the reality of it all started to sink in... Gandalf was gone, the rest of you'd only barely survived due to his sacrifice.

Lothlorien was a bit of a blur, you were still in shock, reeling from it all when you loaded up into elven boats and started down the river.

As upset as you were though, you could tell Frodo was taking it harder. More than that, the last night in the Realm of Galadriel had done something to him... He was more sullen, more with drawn, something weighed heavy on his mind and heart.

Not that any one had much time to deal with that...

You had gone out with Frodo to gather wood for a fire when your Master confronted him. Frodo vanished right before your very eyes. It was only then that Boromir noticed you... He seemed almost broken, but you took off after where something in you just knew Frodo would be going.

And you were right. You caught him just as He was loading a boat to cross the river. Both you and Sam being steadfast in the idea of going with him... You even swam the whole bloody thing to prove your seriousness.

But Frodo was firm... the ring corrupted Boromir, the most honorable and steadfast man you knew. There was no one Frodo could really trust, and as much as he wanted, almost needed, you to come along; he couldn't. The task appointed to him was too great for that kind of risk.

Really, he shouldn't even be taking Sam, but he knew there was nothing he could say or do to convince his friend to stay.

And so, he helped you back into the boat, Frodo and Sam helping you push off the bank so you could row yourself back over to the other side. Both hearts heavy with the parting, and sincerely wishing for the opportunity to meet again when this was all said and done.

#lord of the rings #lord of the rings imagines #frodo baggins #frodo baggins x reader #frodo baggins imagine #lotr #dear god i'm so out of practice it's sad #i'm really sorry if this wasn't what you were looking for #also - if it was- i left it kind of open for a part two as well

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pastanest · 1 year

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if you’re wondering why I’m having to repost this, or why you were perhaps previously following me but no longer are, please refer to this post. I was able to retrieve this thanks to the very lovely friends who have relentlessly sifted through tumblr archives to recover them, thank you all so much!! ♡

Frodo’s First Date

- not only was this your first date for the two of you, but this was Frodo’s first actual date, and he was as certain to make it memorable as he was terrified of every single thing that could possibly go wrong

- he hadnt told you that this was his first time ever asking a girl out, let alone that this was to be his first date

- despite being very good friends, Frodo approached you with his gaze fixed on the grass beneath your feet, his hands shoved in his pockets, and his shaky voice barely above a whisper as he asked you if you would like to have a picnic with him under the stars later that evening

- while he rushed to mumble that he would provide all the food and the picnic blanket and that you werent obliged to say yes and if you didnt feel that way about him then that was fine but if you did possess those feelings for him he really wouldnt know what to tell you but he would be very happy indeed- you lifted his chin with your hand and giggled as you assured him that you would love to go on a date with him

- Frodo was utterly speechless. part of him had thought you would say yes because you wouldnt realise he was asking you out on a date, and the rest of him was purely prepared for rejection, but you did realise it was a date, and you still wanted to go? he couldnt believe his luck!

- he immediately ran home to Bilbo and ranted to his uncle about how lovely you are while he prepared the picnic for your date, and Bilbo was laughing and shaking his head at his besotted nephew

- Frodo made sure to arrive at the field considerably earlier than when you had suggested you meet there, because he wanted to set the plates of food before you arrived, so that his hands werent shaking too much to actually prepare the food and pour you a drink

- when you walked up over the hill, a night breeze gently blew your hair in front of your face, and you laughed as you ran your fingers through it to push it back in place

- Frodo couldnt believe his eyes, you were wearing a pale blue, flowing summer dress, clothing he would expect to see on an elf, not a hobbit. you appeared as an ethereal being, and Fordo struggled to come to terms with the fact that you had dressed so elegantly for a date with him

- he scrambled to his feet and jogged over to you, almost tripping over himself as he smiled at you giddily.

“I cant believe Im dining with a creature fairer than Galadriel herself.” Frodo complimented with an unexpected amount of confidence, causing your cheeks to flush pink.

“Shall we?” He asked, gesturing to the plates of food he had set out for you, and you nodded, smiling brightly at him as he took your hand and led you over to the blanket he had laid on the grass earlier that evening.

- with all his worries and fears, Frodo didnt expect the date to go well, much less as perfectly as it actually did

- some part of his rational mind had made him forget how easy it was for him to talk to about anything and everything, and how much he enjoyed listening to you talk about whatever you wanted

- the sound of your laugh blessed his pointed ears more times than he could count, and he was overjoyed at being the cause for your laughter in majority of those instances

- even when the food was long gone, the two of you didnt stop smiling, and ended up lying down on the picnic blanket together, with your head on Frodo’s chest as he brushed strands of hair away from your face

- while you were smiling up at the stars, Frodo was gazing at the reflection of the stars in your eyes

- after a few of hours, the night grew cold, and Frodo used the picnic blanket to wrap around your shoulders and keep you warm as he walked oh home

- with one hand holding yours and the other carrying the empty picnic basket, Frodo was beaming, his smile brighter than the stars you had been so transfixed by previously, which quickly became distant memories as you instead directed your affections towards the hobbit walking beside you

- when he reached your home, you thanked him for a wonderful night, and kissed his cheek before you darted inside

- Frodo stood on your doorstep in shock, his hand slowly lifting to trace over the place on his cheek where your lips had just been

- in a smitten daze, Frodo headed home, and as soon as he set foot through the Baggins front door, Bilbo poked his head round the corner to smile at his nephew.

“How was your date, my boy?”

“Bilbo...I think I just got a kiss from the love of my life.”

#frodo baggins #frodo baggins x reader #frodo baggins imagine #lord of the rings #x reader #lotr #imagine #imagines #fanfic #fanfiction

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frodo-cinnamonroll · 4 months

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Forgive Me

Plot/Summary: In an AU, Borormir survives the Uruk-hai and lives to see the Ring destroyed. He travels with Aragorn, Legolas, and Gimli, and reunites with his brother. When Gandalf and the eagles bring Frodo and Sam back from Mount Doom, Boromir waits anxiously, seeking forgiveness for trying to take the Ring from Frodo, an act that had burned his heart and torn it in two ever since.

Paring: Boromir x the Fellowship

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: mentions of many wounds and some blood, vague mentions of battle, angst

A/N: I apologize this is so very late :( Requested by @fan-of-pretty-much-2-much, @animallover81, @mistyeyesofthemountainpeaks

This fic is based off of this work of art by @bamboocarbon-ver-2-0

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Boom!

The volcano roared and spewed lava.

Crack!

The tower split and fell into oblivion.

Rumble!

A rush of wind gusted from the dark land, signaling the end of its power.

A mix of triumphant shouts and terrified roars arose from the battlefield.

“We won!” some were shouting. “They did it!”

“Fight ‘em while you can!” said others.

“After them! Don’t let them escape!” others commanded.

And others, “Run if you want to save your filthy skins!”

Boromir stood in awe, watching the great tower of Barad-dûr fall with an ear-splitting crash. Orc-blood was splattered over his breastplate and his hair was a tangled mess, but he cared not.

“The eagles!” someone cried. “The eagles are coming!”

Boromir turned to see the majestic eagles with bronze feathers swooping low overhead. One came especially low, and Gandalf leapt up and rode high on its back. Boromir barely heard him say, “Make haste! Make haste!” as it flew swiftly in the dark land ahead.

The shouts of the army brought Boromir back to the present. The throng, led by Aragorn, chased after the fleeing swarm of orcs who were squealing and roaring wildly. Other soldiers who had been wounded stayed back and made their way to the temporary medical tent off the battlefield. Boromir went with the last traces of the army and succeeded in hunting down any remaining orcs. He stayed near the camp, awaiting Gandalf’s return. It wasn’t very long before Boromir heard the cries of eagles again. He looked up and saw the three of them descending. In the claws of one was the shape of a person, as well as the other (which Gandalf was riding on).

“Boromir!” Aragorn cried to him as he ran forward to meet the eagle nearest to him.

The eagle carrying Sam landed first, and Aragorn began carrying him back to the tents. Then the one carrying Frodo descended right above Boromir. He held out his arms and the eagle dropped the unconscious hobbit gently into them. Boromir looked at Frodo’s grimy face covered in ash, sweat, and a little blood. The halfling smelled of smoke and something else Boromir couldn’t name. His arms trembled as he followed Aragorn to the tents. He now noticed one of Frodo’s hands was covered in blood, and one of his fingers was missing. He held it close to his chest, not caring if it stained his own hand or armor. There were two empty cots available, and they lay down the hobbits in them.

Aragorn proceeded to tend to their wounds, starting with Frodo’s hand. Boromir stepped back and watched, a sickening feeling rising up in him as he saw their wounds. Sam had a faint scar of a bite mark on his shoulder and a gash on the back of his head. Other than his finger, Frodo had four other nasty scars. Aragorn told Boromir one was from a Morgul blade and one faint one was from a cave troll (but would have been much worse without the protection of mithril). The third looked almost like a burn along Frodo’s neck and Boromir guessed it had something to do with the chain that carried the Ring. The last looked odd, like a giant sting.

“It may be,” Aragorn said gravely. There was worry in his voice.

Boromir shook his head as he knelt next to the cot. “Look what they’ve gone through,” he said, his voice cracking under the weight of the heartache he felt burning within him. “I should have been there.”

Aragorn remained silent for a brief moment. “You couldn’t have. You know that. I couldn’t have.”

Boromir let a few tears fall and he places his hand on Frodo’s head. The halfling moaned quietly as Aragorn dressed his remaining wounds.

“How could I have done this?” Boromir said barely above a whisper. He closed his eyes and he could see Frodo’s face of distrust and fear at the Great River. He looked at him now. This wasn’t the same hobbit. This one looked wiser and sadder.

What things he must have seen and felt. Boromir thought.

Aragorn finished cleansing Frodo’s wounds and dressing them. With Boromir’s help, he put a clean shirt on him (that was quite oversized for the halfling). He went to fetch water, leaving Boromir alone. He sat down heavily on a wooden stool near the feet of the two cots, putting his head in his hands.

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He now stood outside in Ilthien, listening to the breeze that sighed with relief. Boromir’s heart did not agree. Yes, he was relieved that they had succeeded, but he felt weighed down. Every step on the way back from the Black Gates had made Boromir’s heart feel heavier and heavier. Over and over Boromir had tried to figure out what he was going to say to the halfling once he awoke, but his efforts were to no avail, as the scenes he had caused those months ago were flashing in his mind.

“Boromir!” It was Pippin’s voice. Hope sailed on it. “He’s awake!”

Boromir felt a stab of dread and simply nodded. “Good.”

Pippin almost ran off, but stopped when Boromir didn’t follow. “You are coming, aren’t you?”

Boromir wanted to walk away, but he followed Pippin. “Yes. Of course.”

When they arrived at Frodo’s room, there were joyous shouts from the hobbits as they ran in. Aragorn stood near the doorway, about to enter. He paused when he saw Boromir’s countenance.

“What am I going to say?” Boromir whispered in distress. “He probably hates me. The last time he saw me I tried to take it.”

“Peace,” Aragorn whispered back. “You will find he is different now. He will forgive you, if you accept it. He has forgiven others who have done much worse to him.”

Boromir was confused as to what that entailed. He followed Aragorn inside.

Boromir couldn’t read the expression on Frodo’s face when he saw him, but he was ready for whatever rebuke he would face. The hobbit said nothing. Boromir knelt, unable to hide his tears.

“My dear hobbit,” Boromir began. “I have not the words, nor the right, to ask for your forgiveness for what I did. I know not how to express the regret I have felt ever since that day. If there is anything you would have me do to show my remorse, please tell me.”

Boromir looked up. To his surprise, he saw great mercy in Frodo’s eyes. “No man, or hobbit, could have destroyed the thing alone. You have been valiant, Son of Gondor. But where you have failed, I forgive you freely, for not even I could resist. As for action, your words and heart say all that needs to be said. I need nothing else, but for you to forgive yourself. Let it be forgotten.”

Boromir cried aloud and grabbed the hobbit’s hand and kissed it once. “Thank you. Thank you.”

“We are a Fellowship,” Frodo said, looking at each of the Fellowship’s members whom he had come to love. “We are eternally bound by friendship and love.”

#lotr #lord of the rings #lotr memes #lotr fandom #lotr fanfic #boromir x frodo #frodo baggins #frodo baggins imagine #boromir lotr #lotr fanfiction #boromir fanfiction #requested

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alloftheimaginesblog · 2 years

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Headcanons for Frodo Baggins courting you...

Frodo's very sweet and everything he does, it's to make you smile.

He'll leave you a freshly picked bunch of flowers at your doorstep each and every morning with a lovely note attached.

He always finds a reason to come visit you. He'll pretend he's got to deliver something to the post office for Bilbo, you know that he just makes up some excuse so that he can come and see you.

He's very complimentary.

"Your hair's lovely today."

"Is that a new perfume? It's gorgeous."

"You look simply lovely, (y/n). Beautiful."

Frodo talks about you all the time. Samwise listens and just smiles, knowing how head over heels he is for you.

He goes out of his way to help you. If you're needing a hand in the garden, he'll offer his services; if you're needing some shopping, he'll walk you and carry the bags; he'll always offer to help you.

He's very respectful when courting you. He wants you to know how much he cares about you and how much he has to offer you but if you're not interested, he'll reign it all back as to not be too much. He doesn't want to go over the line or disrespect you so he'll be all of this but the end of the day, the decision to further your potential relationship is yours and he'll respect that.

"As long as you end up happy, (y/n), I am okay either way."

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bisexualbumblebee-writes · 1 year

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Amin Mela Lle Miniseries (300 Fic Celebration)

Chapter 1: Raspberry Tarts and Birdhouses- Samwise Gamgee x Adelaide Stoor

Chapter 2: Resting Places and Bed Chambers- Aragorn x Issa

Chapter 3: Disbandment and Waking Up- Frodo Baggins x Lalia Featherborn

Chapter 4: The Green Dragon and the Cherry Tree- Pippin x Camelia Tunnelly

Chapter 5: Healing Rooms and Battlefields- Boromir x Citra

Chapter 6: Brooches and Rivers- Merry Brandybuck x Brooke Bilberry

Chapter 7: Worries and Jealousy- Legolas Greenleaf x Alphine Barrowes

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wordbunch · 10 months

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how you pamper them when they're stressed/overworked

a/n: requested by the sweet @almost-gabrielle, i hope you enjoy it, and everyone else too - it's going to be GIGANTIC! 😍 be nice, cause I included some characters I haven't written much before (exciting!!!) and if you reblog with a comment or a nice tag... i'll love you forever! 💖 that means a lot, and i'm very grateful for all of it 🥰

ARAGORN: he actually feels like that quite often, but he’s incredibly good at hiding it. Luckily, you’re an expert in reading him like an open book, but oftentimes you need to literally physically drag him away from whatever he is doing (and he might complain as you do so). Aragorn just enjoys sometimes being quiet with you, and it’s usually what he needs when his mind is racing, or his body is overexerted. Or both. You can just lie down together and run your fingers slowly through his hair, and that will help him forget his worries at least for a little while. Secretly he is an absolute sucker for sweet, romantic confessions of love and affection, and he will melt if you whisper sweet nothings in his ear.

LEGOLAS: something has to be extremely serious for him to feel that way, because his limits are very high; but in those moments he just wants to get away from everything as soon as possible and run to you, because with you the rest of the world just fades away. He enjoys an outing in nature, far away from real life, especially if the two of you find a nice lake or river to go for a swim in, and eventually act like a couple of children splashing and chasing each other. If that doesn’t help, he likes to sit in front of you and let you braid his hair as he talks about whatever is on his mind, and it also helps him physically relax to have you sitting behind and so close to him.

BOROMIR: this man will most likely push himself to his absolute limits, because he shoulders too much responsibility and feels pressured constantly to be on top of things. However, it’s easy to notice when he becomes a bit more irritable at one point, and then you know it’s time to talk him into taking at least a little break. That can be a slippery slope, because once he gets you alone for 5 minutes, it can very easily turn into 15 hours, and he would never finish anything. But on some days it’s just necessary - you sweet talk him into a cuddle session, during which he accidentally falls asleep with his head over your heart, or you make some tea with love as the special ingredient – and tell him that! He’s going to melt and finally, gratefully accept that his partner wants to look after him.

FARAMIR: much like his brother, he will probably suffer in silence, but you can’t miss his tired sighs every now and then, and the way he shuts his eyes and rubs his temples. If you hug him from behind, he will melt into your touch and lean onto you so much that you will almost topple over, but that will also make him admit to himself that he really needs a break. Run him a nice, hot bath complete with fragrant ingredients, and candles lit around it, and he will be forever grateful. If you don’t join immediately, he will very sweetly ask you to come with him because 'oh the bath is so big and so lonely' without one more person in it.

ÉOMER: this hardworking man is actually quite in touch with how he feels, both physically and emotionally, and he knows when things are becoming too much and he needs to step away for his own good. It is not unusual for him to go search for you and suggest that the two of you do something away from everyday life. Many times he doesn’t even suggest anything, he just follows behind you whatever you’re doing - taking a walk and admiring some trees in bloom? He’s right there holding your hand. Sitting on a balcony and reading? He will lay his head on your lap and ask you to read to him. And he is content just being present with you.

SAM: he gets both overworked and stressed quite often, poor thing. Make him something to eat and bring it outside while he’s working in the garden, and just have a spontaneous mini-picnic in the backyard. Although he’s very hardworking and persistent, over time he’s learned to accept your help and pampering, and he really really enjoys it too. If he is under mental stress, maybe you’ll need to push him a little bit to tell you what is on his mind, but once he does, he will gladly listen to your advice or any help you can give him.

FRODO: baby boy is in his head a lot and oftentimes he will accidentally create things to worry about, and he will just zone out. if he has a faraway look in his eyes, while doing nothing in particular, you can accurately guess what is up. He likes to feel useful, and he will gratefully accept if you ask him to help you with whatever you’re doing - it gives him an excuse to be kind and helpful, but also spend time with his favorite person. Especially if you’re organizing/re-organizing something, he will enjoy doing it with you, or cooking - he might not be the best at it, but he delights in giving you a hand, and he likes to learn and improve new skills anyway.

MERRY: he is actually much more of an overthinker than he seems to be on the outside, so stress sometimes just generates outta nowhere! Also he isn’t the biggest fan of physical labor out there, but he is a little bit of a show-off when it comes to you, and he will go above and beyond when helping you with something or doing something for you, until he can barely stand. Afterwards he will take pride in the fact that you had to force him to stop whatever he was doing, but he was simply being so very nice to his favorite person! Something he loves to do to unwind in those moments is just come up with random stories with you, the two of you taking turns making up characters and events. He is a little bit of a baby and he will just take your hand wordlessly and put it in his hair, because it feels nice when you run your fingers through it.

PIPPIN: he will either be stressing over very small, irrelevant things, or something absolutely terrible, no in-between. If it’s something small, he has no problem rambling about it to you, and that usually helps him sort things out; but if it’s something serious, he will grow quiet. The best thing you can do for him in those moments is distract him with a silly idea like “let’s go for a walk and find as many kinds of blue flowers as we can” or just straight up make him laugh - it’s the best medicine. He wouldn’t ask you directly to do it, but he’d love it if you could just hold him or cuddle him for a bit (he’s the little spoon of course).

BILBO: oh he will get worked up over a whole bunch of random things; and when he is working on something, he goes all in (and then has a random episode of doing absolutely nothing), so you need to be the one who grounds him in reality sometimes. Just don’t startle him when approaching him quietly. He is very responsive to your touch and he will just lean into you as soon as you’re near, almost forgetting about everything else. He adores it when you hold his face in your hands and he will look at you as if hypnotized while you comfortingly reassure him that everything will be alright and that he doesn’t have to do anything alone as long as you’re around.

FÍLI: he is very big on “strong protective independent dwarf” and sometimes he doesn’t fully allow himself to rest properly, or to process some things that are bothering him on the inside. However, at one point it will all have to culminate, and then his first instinct is to shut himself off. A guaranteed way to get through to him is to kiss him senselessly wherever you can reach and it makes him subconsciously relax almost immediately. He will kiss you back passionately which helps him eliminate some of the tension he’s feeling. Additionally, he will never ever say no to receiving a nice little massage from you.

KÍLI: oh he is quite proud of himself if he ends up overworking himself for you, as if it gives him bonus partner points. You will gently scold him for pushing himself too far, and then he will pout, but you know he still doesn’t regret it. Then he himself will drag you away for a cuddle session - he chose that as his reward for being the very best partner in all of Middle-earth - but you don’t have to exclusively cuddle. He finds it very relaxing if you sing something quietly to him and he will look up at you with shining eyes.

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thelirofnorthlands · 29 days

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😂😂

Not mine but worth the post

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nastiiuu · 1 year

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They understand eachother

#bagginshield #bilbo baggins #gimli #frodo #lotr #hobbit #my art #they are proud husbands and dads #they have monthly meetings to gush about their families bc no one else will listen #i Imagine Bilbo having dwarf guards carry around pictures of thorin and Frodo #just so he can have an army of people show everyone his family at any given time #lmao

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boromirthedad · 4 months

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The fellowship internet usage

Gandalf: posts controversial opinions specifically to start fights and make people angry

Frodo: "this started out as an educational video about this topic I found interesting but then I fell down a rabbit hole of research and now the video is 2 hours long"

Sam: cooking and gardening videos, cameos from other hobbits, gives advice to people in his comments

Pippin: tiktok challenges

Merry: elaborate prank videos

Aragorn: posts once or twice a year in an unknown location just talking about life and what he's been up to

Legolas: vlogger

Boromir: sparring techniques and tutorials

Gimli: how to videos

#imagine if you will pippin doing the renegade #lotr #lord of the rings #the fellowship #the fellowship of the ring #gandalf #frodo baggins #lotr frodo #sam gamgee #samwise gamgee #aragorn #legolas #boromir #boromir lotr #gimli son of gloin #gimli #lotr memes #wren posting

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narcissisticmf · 6 months

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say don't go | aragorn x fem!reader

description: getting ready to leave for battle leads to an unexpected conversation.

trigger warnings: angst, mentions of violence, some sexism, daughter of gandalf!reader, witch!reader, etc. read at your own risk.

word count: <1k

You squeezed through the many bodies of men that were amongst the camp. Searching for Aragorn, your tired eyes bounced from tent to tent, hoping he would appear eventually.

Across the camp, Aragorn was saddling his horse. You took the opportunity to approach him as he was seeming to be leaving somewhere in secret; without Legolas and Gimli, more evidently.. without you (you observed).

"You're leaving?" You questioned with a subtly firmness which you did not intend.

Aragorn saw you, eyes locked for a moment before parting his lips to speak, "This I must do alone, Y/N."

You nearly rolled your eyes, but fought yourself from doing so and remained still. The crickets sung, filling the silence between the both of you. He stared at you with reluctance, but continued to saddle his horse.

"So you're no longer the ranger from the North, are you?" You questioned and looked at you. "You are the King of Gondor.. protecting his people, is that right?"

"Y/N, I need you here protecting these warriors. You are more powerful than any of us all together," Aragorn explained, stepping toward you away from the stallion. "I am leaving to summon an army that will defend us, we do not have the numbers and you know that."

"That is precisely why I should be going with you, you'll die back there," You stated, blankly.

"I do not fear death," He replied.

"You have far too much pride, Aragorn," You whispered, lowly.

"You will stay here and protect these men," He ignored your insult.

"That is what I am to do? Stay here and watch you go?" You bit off, frustratedly.

"I must do this alone, Y/N," Aragorn repeated more what felt like the hundredth time that evening.

You were beyond frustrated now. It felt as though you were conversing with a stone wall. Aragorn never doubted your abilities and your magic, but now it felt like you were merely a woman being told to stand back while a man took care of other matters of business.

Unaware of your emotions, your eyes filled with tears and became red. You were angry more than anything and reached your hand up into a fist. Aragorn watched you with a furrow in his brow. His pupils large as he slowly gripped your wrist, ever so gently.

"Tell me to stay," Aragorn spoke softly to you as you looked to him with an emotionless expression, though tears continued to fall. "Say don't go," He added.

"I cannot tell you that," You replied, wanting more than anything to.

"I don't understand," Aragorn lowered your hand as it was no longer balled in a fist. "A moment ago you are angry that I go alone, now you tell me you can't say you don't wish for me to leave."

"What I want is to join you, Aragorn," You told him with pure vexation. "I never felt like just a hopeless woman with you until this very moment. I cannot tell you to stay, but I can come with you. I can make sure that you do not end up dead."

Aragorn stared at you for a moment longer before his lips curved into a soft smile, "You're almost as stubborn as Gandalf."

"I learned from the best," You whispered and a snicker left your lips shortly after. "Don't unsuspect that Legolas and Gimli won't be coming along as well," You warned with a small, thin smile.

Aragorn's lips curved into a pleasing smile in response.

a/n: i don't know how i feel about this. is it good?? idk how to feel!! needless to say, i hope you enjoyed this sweetpeas! this is my first lotr fic and i'll definitely be doing more! mwah! be safe and happy (almost) halloween! <33 — angelina.

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