#tilda the hobbit

[welikeimagines-andfandoms]

The kids meeting

Tilda: *staring up at Legolas unblinking*

Legolas: *staring down trying not to be intimidated*

*later*

Bard: “How did meeting Legolas go?”

Tilda: “I like him, he’s nice”

*meanwhile*

Thranduil: “So how did you find Bards children?”

Legolas: “Arda I’m not embarrassed to admit that I’m terrified”

#bard the bowman #tilda #Thranduil #legolas #tilda the hobbit #barduil #Thranduil x bard #Thranduil x bard the bowman

[necrobratz]

sum fanart for Where the Shadows Lie by my moot @lordoftherazzles :3 tilda and her new small horse cat!!!!!

#ft my cat thorin design cus razzy liked it <333 #hes big!! big asf!!! #lotr #the hobbit #lord of the rings #thorin oakenshield #Tilda the hobbit #where the shadows lie #fanart #my art #lotr art

[evstrrratt]

my 3rd illustration for 'seeking a friend for the end of the world' (by @scary-grace ), this time for Epilogue

yes, 3rd means that I strongly recommend to read it 😍

#they are in their early 50s #thranduil x bard #barduil #bard x thranduil #thranduil #bard the bowman #it is how i remembered this scene #my art #fanfic illustration #fanfic recommendation #the hobbit #lotr fanart #lotr #legolas #tilda the hobbit #fanart #art

[meteors-lotr]

Lotr + The Hobbit as The Onion Headlines

#lotr #lord of the rings #the hobbit #lotr meme #the hobbit memes #the onion headlines #Thràin II #gandalf the gray #gandalf big naturals #tilda dragondaughter #tilda of dale #Thranduil #legolas greenleaf #Bilbo Baggins #dwalin the dwarf #samwise gamgee #samwise the brave #thorin oakenshield #aragorn son of arathorn #Aralas

[megalomari]

it's not a competition...

#The Hobbit #Legolas #Bard the Bowman #Tilda #Thranduil #wait how do i tag her... Tilda the Bowman's daughter??LMAO #more silly stuff... #i need more of the barduil fam interacting... they're cute #wait but actually are there more dragons in middle earth??

[kat651]

Bard x Reader

You walked through lake town with a smile. It was winter and freezing but you didn’t care, you were to happy to care. Sure lake town was a poor place to live but you were happy for reasons even you didn’t know about. You were part elf but not enough that it prolonged your life. You did have healing abilities though. But you swore never to use them even for the greater good. 

“Tilda!” You heard a voice call. 

You looked over to see a boy staring into a hole where the ice had broke. He was striping off his coat and about to dive in when you beat him to it, diving headfirst into the icy waters. 

You saw a body slowly sinking and you reached out, grabbing the girl by the scruff of her coat and swimming back to the surface. 

You came back through the hole gasping for air, hauling the girl onto the ice. She was shivering. “Hey look at me, i need you to crawl away from the hole, do you understand, crawl.”

She nodded and crawled to the boy who had called her name. 

You pulled yourself out and crawled as well before slowly standing. You placed your hand in your head and moaned. 

You looked over to see a tall man with curly shoulder-length black hair wrapping the girl in a coat before the boy lifted her and ran into a house close by. 

The man slowly made his way over to you as you trembled. He gently smiled as he guided you off the ice. You trembled and clutched his shirt as he led you into the house that the boy had entered with the girl only moments before. 

-.-.-

The next hour was a blur as you warmed yourself in front of the fireplace.

“Thank you for saving me,” the little girl said. 

You smiled at her. “It was nothing.”

“No, it was everything,” the man who you knew must be her father said. “I don’t know how I’ll ever be able to repay you,” he said, giving you a warm cup of tea. 

“Thank you,” you whispered, taking the cup. 

He smiled warmly and you were glad that you weren’t able to blush. He was the most handsome man you’d ever seen. 

-.-.-

A month passed and you visited Bard and his family often. 

“Y/n!!!” Tilda shouted, knocking on your door early one morning.

You yawned and opened your door. “What is it Tilda?”

Tears were in her eyes. “It’s Da… h-he’s sick.” She whimpered. “Really sick…”

You brought her inside and quickly changed before grabbing your bag of medicines and fallowing her. 

She led you to Bard who lay in bed, coughing and taking ragged breaths. 

You knelt next to him. “Bard, hey, can you hear me?”

He moaned and nodded. 

You placed your hand in the back of his forehead and frowned. “Bain, will you get another blanket? Tilda get a cool cloth please. Sigrid please get your father son tea.” The three children set to work and you whispered for Bard to hold on. 

Tilda came to you with a cool cloth and you lay it over Bard’s forehead. “Everything will be ok,” you whispered mostly to yourself. 

Bard opened his eyes. “Y-y/n?” He moaned before coughing again. 

You gently stroked his cheek with the back of your hand before realizing what you were doing. You pulled away and you watched his lips turn to a frown. 

You placed your hand back on his cheek and the frown left, his face relaxing into one of peace. “Y/n…”

You gently shushed him and rubbed your thumb over the stubble on his cheek and he smiled a bit more as he took a ragged breath. 

-.-.-

You spent the whole day caring for Bard. His children had all gone to bed and you were sitting on a chair, hovering over Bard as he panted and gasped for breath. His face was pale and sweat was rolling down his face. 

You griped Bard’s hand. “Please, come on…don’t die…”

“Bard, bard please, please don’t die. Your children they need you, please, Bard, please…” you let out a sob. “I-I need you…” you whispered. “Bard please.”

His fingers tightened around your hand and he whispered your name. “T-take care of my children, please…”

“Nonononono, bard please, no…”

He panted and squeezed your hand. “Y/n, I’m sorry…”

“No bard please...“ You let out a sob. “Bard please, stay with us…”

He coughed and brought his hand to your face. “Please take care of them for me…”

“No, Bard no, don’t you dare!”

He slowly lowered his hand and you fell to your knees, sobbing into his chest. Your tears soaked his shirt as you begged him to stay alive. 

His hand fell upon your head, tangling in your hair. You looked up at him and let out a sob. “Bard I-I love you…”

Bard’s fingers tightened in your hair. “I love you too…”

You slowly lifted your head and placed your hands on his chest, if you were going to break your promise to yourself it would he for him. you closed your eyes as your hands emitted a warm silver light. 

Bards breath slowly returned to normal and his eyes opened. “Y/n?”

You fell limp and he sat up, grabbing you. “Y/n?”

You looked up at him. “You’re gonna be…ok…”  

Bard clutched your body close and sobbed from shock. “Oh, y/n…” he whispered, pulling you into the bed. 

You looked up at him with exhaustion in your eyes. “Please don’t tell anyone…”

He pulled you to his chest and brushed your hair from your eyes. “You saved my life, there must be some way to repay you.”

You let your head fall on his shoulder. “Just let me sleep…”

He gently pulled you into his embrace and you fell asleep nearly instantly but you swore you felt him gently kiss your head. 

When you woke you were laying in a bed that wasn’t your own. You sat up and looked around confused. You stretched and stood. 

You walked out of the room and into the kitchen. Bard was cooking something and you smiled. “Good morning,” you said. 

Bard turned and pulled you into a hug. “Good morning,” he mumbled, kissing your forehead. 

You looked at him with a smile. “Good morning, Bard,” you said, kissing his cheek in return. 

-.-.-

You sat next to Bard, talking quietly as the two of you ate. The children were still asleep and you thought it would be fair to let them sleep since they were up late helping you take care of Bard. 

You took the dishes and went to clean them when you felt two powerful arms wrap around you and then lips press on your neck. You chuckled softly as his lips tickled you. He moved to your cheek, kissing you repeatedly. “Y/n, thank you for everything…”

You turned around to face him and stood on the tips of your toes, pressing your lips against his. 

His hands were on your hips and he pulled you closer. 

“Da?”

The two of you turned to see Bard’s children standing with wide eyes. 

Tilda was the first to react. She ran and threw her arms around you and smiled at her Father. “Is y/n staying with us?”

You smiled at her and Bard bit his lips, looking to his other two children. 

Sigrid was the next to walk up and put her arms around you but Bain remained put, jaw dropped. 

Bard slowly walked to his son. “Bain… look at m-” he gasped as Bain threw his arms around his father’s middle. 

“If your happy I’m happy, she’s a good person…”

You felt tears prick your eyes at his words and walked over to him. “Bain…”

-.-.-

You sat on the sofa with the children, they had all fallen asleep and you were drifting off as well.

That’s when bard came into the house. “Y/n,” he muttered softly. 

You slowly stood, trying not to disturb the children. 

Bard kissed your cheek. “I’ve something to ask you.”

“What is it?” It had been two weeks since his illness. 

The children were suddenly up and standing with their father, huge smiles on their faces. 

Bard got on one knee and produced a ring from his pocket. “Will you marry me?”

You gasped and let out a sob before nodding your head. “Yes…”

He placed the ring on your finger before kissing you gently. “I love you…”

You smiled and let your head rest on his shoulder. “I love you too…”

#the hobbit #Bard #x reader #bard x reader #tilda #bain #sigrid #cute #kat651

[piyo13sdoodles]

@bi-widower-dads' barduil month day 5: family! have a post-canon royal portait :')

other barduil month entries: [1] [2] [3] [4] - [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [11] [12] [13] [14] [15] [16] [17] [18] [19] [20] [21] [22] [23]

[image id: a line drawing of legolas, bain, thranduil, bard, tilda, and sigrid. all of them are wearing crowns, and bard's kids have their hair grown out.]

#barduilmonth2023 #barduil #bard the bowman #thranduil #the hobbit #lotr #legolas #bain #tilda #sigrid #bardlings #i forget if i used that tag for them on this blog or not but an yway #why are they all in matching clothes you ask? #it's because that's the only brain capacity i have left anymore

[lady-of-the-spirit]

I think the biggest appeal of Barduil as a ship to me is the one least talked about, which is that Legolas would suddenly become a big brother to 3 siblings all at once.

#like i love the barduil dynamic (that ppl are making up AND the one on screen) but legolas being given 3 human siblings?? amazing #i saw one fanart and it threw me back into... whenever it was i became obsessed with the hobbit movies #legolas greenleaf #bain of dale #sigrid #tilda #barduil #bard the bowman #thranduil #the hobbit #i'm saying stuff

[meadowsofmay]

headcanon, where tilda gets lost in the commotion and bard is panicking, trying to find her after the battle of the five armies ends. and all the while not letting go of sigrid and bain, their cold hands in the firm hold of his dirty ones, because he just can't lose them too. he's asking around, searches all the building that can be possible places for a hideout but she's nowhere to be found. his heart is like a lump in his throat, blocks the air from getting into his heaving lungs before dropping in terrifying defeat. he can't find her.

bard?

familiar voice comes from behind him and he spins around, pulling sigrid and bain behind him on reflex before realizing — here stood the elvenking, his figure tall and mighty even without his armor, and tilda, his youngest daughter, rested in his arms.

i think you've lost a princess, thranduil says and tilda follows it with da! exclaimed excitedly. bard feels tears prickling in his eyes the moment her voice reaches his ears.

he runs to them forgetting all the formalities that come with interacting with the elvenking, and grabs tilda off his arms.

thank you, whispers bard, crying into his daughter's hair. thank you, he repeats to thranduil as he looks up.

he imagined himself being a mess, beaten up and tired and emotionally shaken, but. the humane pain that pierced those ice blue eyes the moment bard caught the look of them, struck him. it felt familiar. no king would allow himself to break down like this, not when he has the remnants of his people to gather and care for and heal.

but a father would.

thranduil nods and steps away to leave.

take care, bard the dragonslayer. don't lose 'em again.

#sorta barduil #more like two dads going through a moment concerning their children #legolas left #and yet thranduil had an opportunity to bring tilda back to her father #he did it himself #because no father should lose their child #especially the one so caring and loving as bard #thranduil is basically holding back his own tears yes #thranduil oropherion #bard the bowman #bardlings #sigrid #bain #tilda #the hobbit #the hobbit botfa #the hobbit headcanons

[dogblessyoutascha]

@bi-widower-dads

Barduil Month Day 5: Family!

When his wife died giving birth to their third child, Bard Bowman knew then and there what he had to tell his eldest two. He knew who he had to call to help him take care of them so that there was never a slip during the grieving process. He even knew what to do when his newborn daughter, Tilda, was too sickly to come home.

If Bard Bowman didn’t know something, he certainly came to expect it. He worked nights so that he could cook breakfast for his family, spend the day in the Pediatric ICU with Tilda, pick up Sigrid and Bain from school, cook everyone dinner, and then start it all over again the next day. So on and so forth.

Every once in a while, Tilda was allowed to go home. She would never be home for very long, but she got to go home.

For months this continued — Bard Bowman growing ever more exhausted. Ever more determined. His kids kept him going (and so did someone else).

It was the one thing Bard Bowman never knew and never expected: That he would slip into an easy, comfortable love with one Dr. Thranduil Oropherion, the head of the pediatric unit where Tilda spent most of her days. They experienced her firsts together — and it was there, watching Tilda find her strength with Thranduil at his side and Bain and Sigrid by their feet, that they realized they had become a family. It wasn’t the four of them, Bard, Sigrid, Bain, and Tilda any more.

It was the five of them.

#dogblessyoutaschart #barduil #barduilmonth2023 #the hobbit #modern au #bard the bowman #thranduil #tilda

[nocompromise-noregrets]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Hobbit - All Media Types, The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), The Hobbit - J. R. R. Tolkien, TOLKIEN J. R. R. - Works & Related Fandoms Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Bard the Bowman/Thranduil Characters: Bard the Bowman, Tilda, Thranduil Additional Tags: Miscommunication, the kids are all right, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Rock Band, Alternate Universe - Heavy Metal Series: Part 7 of Dancing in the Dark Summary:

Bard hasn't heard from Thranduil in a while. He's assuming the worst, but Tilda (and the rest of the kids) has a plan.

Written for week 3 of Barduil Month 2024 over at @bi-widower-dads (come and join us!) - this week's theme is 'established relationship', which this one kind of skirts a little bit. :D The very lovely @redeemer46 requested a bit of miscommunication, as Thranduil gets tangled up with his career and Bard assumes the worst, and although that's a bit outside my comfort zone, it actually got me thinking, and definitely produced some results!

Also very much leaning into the series title, now I've figured out what to call it. :D :D :D

#lotr #the hobbit fanfiction #the hobbit fanfic #barduil #bard/thranduil #bard the bowman #thranduil #tilda #tauriel #dancing in the dark #yay the heavy metal au has a title! #my writing #otp: bi widower dads #barduilmonth2024

[tildathewarrior]

-> Jaina, Bard, Sigrid, Bain, Tildi

#toca life world #toca boca #tilda #sigrid #bain #bard #hobbit #bardlings #jaina

[meteor752]

The thing with Tildamir (Tilda X Boromir, if you don’t follow my lotr side blog then you’d be confused by it, but check it out @meteors-lotr) is that, Tilda is a slut by nature so everything she does, she does with the intent to turn someone on. It’s just second nature to her at this point, like the way she walks, eats, fights, everything is very deliberate to be as hot as possible.

But the moment Boromir does something to turn her on, Tilda will short circuit completely

#She’s not used to be on the receiving end #She’s the seductress she’s never been fucking seduces #Lotr #lord of the rings #the hobbit #Tilda Dragondaughter #Tilda of Dale #Boromir #Tildamir

[meteors-lotr]

Bard, pushing Tilda behind him: My daughter meant no disrespect. Tilda, staring directly at Denethor: Oh, I absolutely did.

#incorrect quotes #incorrect lotr quotes #incorrect the hobbit quotes #lotr #lord of the rings #the hobbit #tilda dragondaughter #tilda of dale #bard the bowman

[tildabardsdotter11]

Tildi & Qui-Gon. I think they would be friends, even with those all differences.

#tilda #au #hobbit #bardlings #qui gon jinn #jedi #star wars #qui gon

[bilbo-baggins-is-a-fcking-vibe]

I love Barduil, and I love Thranduil hanging out with Bard's kids. It's really cute, and I love them being a happy family. But I cannot for the life of me even start to imagine Legolas interact with Bard, Tilda, Sigrid, or Bain. It's impossible. Solution - only mention Legolas in Barduil fics instead of him actually being there

#the hobbit #barduil #bard the bowman #thranduil #legolas #the hobbit sigrid #the hobbit tilda #the hobbit bain #swags says a thing