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“What I wouldn’t give for some spiced mead.” Bofur breathed a little warm air onto his exposed fingers. Up in the mountains, it felt more like winter than early autumn, especially with all the storms. There were few things worse than being stuck out in cold rain, in his opinion. The Company had made camp for the night, not wanting to risk rain-slicked stone in the oncoming dark. Bofur glanced over at the Hobbit. “You holdin’ up all right, Bilbo?”

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“They’ll say what they please. They operate under the mistaken assumption that their ignorance defines the world around them. I’ve heard it all before, it’s of no consequence to me.” 

But, of course, it did bother him. It was never easy to be reminded of the illness that plagued and shadowed his family like a silent predator, raring to strike at any moment- even less so when an Elf Lord, of all things, was discussing it conversationally, openly with Gandalf as if planning an afternoon tea or some such thing. 

It was blasphemous- not that Thorin didn’t have intimate experience with his family’s name being shamelessly slaughtered before him, however.  Still, it wasn’t something he was keen to hash out with the newest and strangest member of the company...perhaps only partially out of shame. Not that he should care what the Halfling thinks of him or his family. It isn’t as if he does.  

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what color looks best on you? & do you miss anyone right now?

Unusual Asks for Munday | ACCEPTING

What color looks best on you?Honestly, I’ve never thought about this before? I just wear whatever I end up buying and, well, most fandom t-shirts I own ended up being black ones…

Do you miss anyone right now?*points at @saturninemonarch * and my cats.

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Master Baggins was, as ever, stubborn and determined to defy every word and circumstance that denied his personal autonomy...even if it was an obvious ailment that neither he, nor his body could ignore. Thorin had to rush to try to catch him when he lost his footing, but he only barely managed to break the Hobbit’s fall. 

“You are far from fine,” Thorin felt obligated to point out, even as it was painfully obvious. “And beyond sitting, I should think. Oin must have a look at you.” 

But they were, the two of them, still currently far from Oin and the rest of the company and it didn’t seem likely Bilbo was going to manage on his own two feet. 

“I can either hoist you on my back or in my arms- I leave the choice with you.”