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Bilbo is fed up with dwarves (chp. 3)

Mahkurush by sunryder (AO3) The Hobbit – Teen – Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield #Alternate Universe #Everyone Lives #Angst #Kid Fic #Kind of Mpreg but not really

Every detail of the child seemed perfectly Dwarven, unless you happened to know anything about Hobbits. His hair was Thorin’s black that lit like silver when it caught the light. But for all that the locks were swept back and away from the boy’s face -- just like Thorin -- his hair was too curly for a Dwarf. The same was true of the lad’s feet (shod, but too big for his little body), and his ears (perfect points that he could easily hide beneath his hair). The lad’s eyes were all Thorin’s, Bilbo had to admit, as well as that stubborn chin.

But, the nose. It was Bilbo’s nose, and his father’s, and his father’s before him.

Part 4 of the Carving series (AO3)

Chapters: 15/15 Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clint Barton/Phil Coulson Characters: Clint Barton, Phil Coulson, Natasha Romanov, Bruce Banner, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Thor (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Darcy Lewis, Frigga (Marvel), Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Idunn (Marvel), Gaea (Marvel), Freya (Marvel) Summary:

Clint didn’t expect Mjolnir to actually move when he grabbed it.

Really, he honestly didn’t.

Clint had silently agreed to pretend like the whole thing had never happened, just a secret between him and Mjolnir. Which shouldn’t have gotten out since Clint had kept some of the world’s most classified secrets while Mjolnir was… well, a hammer. At least, it shouldn't have right up until Clint woke up the next morning with a tattoo on the back of his shooting hand.

Bilbo to Thorin (chp. 9)

The Oak and The Ash by sunryder (AO3) The Hobbit/The Sentinel – Mature – Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield #Alternate Universe #Sentinel/Guide Bonding #Cultural Misunderstandings #Timeline? What Timeline?

Bilbo Baggins was not a particularly talented Guide. He knew that. His family knew that. Every last Hobbit in the four Farthings and Bree knew that.

But that meant nothing when one morning an agony that wasn’t Bilbo’s ripped right through him, dropping him to his knees with a scream. Wrapped up in the pain there was a presence. Someone fierce and determined, nestling himself in the blank space in Bilbo’s mind for the barest of moments before he slipped away. It was like fingertips brushing across the outside fringe of his soul, and Bilbo wanted it back. Wanted him back.

And so help him, Bilbo was going to find him. His Sentinel.

Thorin POV (chp. 5)

Mahkurush by sunryder (AO3) The Hobbit – Teen – Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield #Alternate Universe #Everyone Lives #Angst #Kid Fic #Kind of Mpreg but not really

Every detail of the child seemed perfectly Dwarven, unless you happened to know anything about Hobbits. His hair was Thorin’s black that lit like silver when it caught the light. But for all that the locks were swept back and away from the boy’s face -- just like Thorin -- his hair was too curly for a Dwarf. The same was true of the lad’s feet (shod, but too big for his little body), and his ears (perfect points that he could easily hide beneath his hair). The lad’s eyes were all Thorin’s, Bilbo had to admit, as well as that stubborn chin.

But, the nose. It was Bilbo’s nose, and his father’s, and his father’s before him.

Part 4 of the Carving series (AO3)

Bilbo is not happy with being out of the loop (chp. 1)

Mahkurush by sunryder (AO3) The Hobbit – Teen – Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield #Alternate Universe #Everyone Lives #Angst #Kid Fic #Kind of Mpreg but not really

Every detail of the child seemed perfectly Dwarven, unless you happened to know anything about Hobbits. His hair was Thorin’s black that lit like silver when it caught the light. But for all that the locks were swept back and away from the boy’s face -- just like Thorin -- his hair was too curly for a Dwarf. The same was true of the lad’s feet (shod, but too big for his little body), and his ears (perfect points that he could easily hide beneath his hair). The lad’s eyes were all Thorin’s, Bilbo had to admit, as well as that stubborn chin.

But, the nose. It was Bilbo’s nose, and his father’s, and his father’s before him.

Part 4 of the Carving series (AO3)

Bilbo and Frerin discussing Gandalf (chp. 14)

The Oak and The Ash by sunryder (AO3) The Hobbit/The Sentinel – Mature – Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield #Alternate Universe #Sentinel/Guide Bonding #Cultural Misunderstandings #Timeline? What Timeline?

Bilbo Baggins was not a particularly talented Guide. He knew that. His family knew that. Every last Hobbit in the four Farthings and Bree knew that.

But that meant nothing when one morning an agony that wasn’t Bilbo’s ripped right through him, dropping him to his knees with a scream. Wrapped up in the pain there was a presence. Someone fierce and determined, nestling himself in the blank space in Bilbo’s mind for the barest of moments before he slipped away. It was like fingertips brushing across the outside fringe of his soul, and Bilbo wanted it back. Wanted him back.

Clint recognizes Natasha’s superior seduction skills (chp. 6)

The Raven and The Hawk by sunryder (AO3) Avengers (Marvel Movies) – Mature – Clint Barton/Phil Coulson #Alternate Universe #Past Lives #Asgard #Fluff and Angst #Romance #Reincarnation #Mental Coercion

Clint didn’t expect Mjolnir to actually move when he grabbed it.

Really, he honestly didn’t.

Drogo and Adalgrim have opinions about Elrond’s travel plans (chp. 5)

The Oak and The Ash by sunryder (AO3) The Hobbit/The Sentinel – Mature – Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield #Alternate Universe #Sentinel/Guide Bonding #Cultural Misunderstandings #Timeline? What Timeline?

Bilbo Baggins was not a particularly talented Guide. He knew that. His family knew that. Every last Hobbit in the four Farthings and Bree knew that.

But that meant nothing when one morning an agony that wasn’t Bilbo’s ripped right through him, dropping him to his knees with a scream. Wrapped up in the pain there was a presence. Someone fierce and determined, nestling himself in the blank space in Bilbo’s mind for the barest of moments before he slipped away. It was like fingertips brushing across the outside fringe of his soul, and Bilbo wanted it back. Wanted him back.