I’ve gotten a few really sweet comments on Of Iron that have really made me feel guilty for not updating in… months… so I thought I’d dedicate this Sunday Six to that fic (since, despite appearances, it will continue. Eventually.)
Anyways.
Have my first ever foray into writing Bagginshield. (Well, offscreen Carrock sex Bagginshield, buuut Bagginshield nonetheless.)
(this gif is fucking amazing. I could stare at it forever.)
Bilbo: *muttering* I miss my books, I miss my armchair. I really miss my bed. With sheets and softness and absolutely no rocks. Going on an adventure is not what I-
Thorin: *walks by without a shirt*
Bilbo: What a great time to be alive
Aw Yiss 