Freya from @striving-artist‘s “Oh Son of A---“ https://archiveofourown.org/works/3822802/
A Hobbit fic which I binged in a week, and don’t regret it one bit. My little love letter to Frey is under the cut:

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Freya from @striving-artist‘s “Oh Son of A---“ https://archiveofourown.org/works/3822802/
A Hobbit fic which I binged in a week, and don’t regret it one bit. My little love letter to Frey is under the cut:
ok. half edited and formatted.
and may I just say: oof.
so guys, I’m formatting sofa for print, and I’m moving all the language translations to bottom of the page footnotes, which, yay, that’s where I always wanted them anyway, but now I have a question.
Do I need to do a translation every time? words like Nadad, or Uzbad, or Amad? At what point can I trust readers have them memorized? or is that answer never, and I need the footnote on every single one?
Oh Son Of A, 11?
Favorite thing about it? The language barrier. Hands down. I mean, it was the origin of the whole idea, but it was the gift that just kept giving. I could hide things in the lines people didn’t understand. I could let people be honest. I got to play with the way we learn language with broken grammar, and the way that she learned some of it wrong, so kept making the same mistake over and over. AND, getting to learn khuzdul so that they could say things that others didn’t know.
Holy crap I love Frey.
for a hobbit wip: jump
Thorin slashed through the torso of an orc on a warg with Orcrist, throwing the creature to the ground where another breath saw the orc dead. Tauriel leapt onto the back of the beast, driving a knife through its ear and jumping clear as it crashed into dirt.
From Oh Sofa----
Send me a word and I’ll send you section from a WIP!