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I am Ringwinner and Luckwearer; and I am Barrel-rider ( Independent Roleplay Blog for Bilbo Baggins )

[thewxrldahead]

ooh goodness sorry for the inactivity! I'm sure you've all forgoten who I am by now -- but so you know I haven't forgotten who I owe what, herere's a list from my drafts.  I owe replies to:

chxmomiletea

deathxless

wxlksinstxrlight

neverseeanotherapple

kiliofthemountain

glxmdring

elentiyaa

prideofthemountain

And I owe starters to:

loneliestlegacy

melhekh

I'm going to try to power through at least some of this today. If you're owed something and I've forgotten you please remind me! If you were looking for an rp starter, go and like this ancient post.

[dcnewaiting]

I have drafts for:

greenleafthranduilion (1 of 3 I think, I need to check if the others are your turn or mine) doctoriism (plus the several for Cressida oops you caught up to me again) kilisecondheirofdurin bestponywatcherever leg-olas bilbobagginx ibindkhal also i KNOW i had a thins with thewxrldahead but it’s gone missing…

ONCE AGAIN if I missed you or you want to drap a thread etc etc, please let me know!

[thewxrldahead]

{ Oh goodness sorry that's my fault I had a uni assignment that I somehow forgot about and then had to rush and finish, but I promise I'll get on that asap!! }

[thebrokenelvenking-deactivated2]

Firstly; The king seeks an audience:

Okay guys so I wanted to put together a little follow forever, I have had this blog for about a week and he already has 70+ followers. I can not believe it. You are all wonderful. You have been so kind to me and so welcoming into this fandom and I honestly can not thank you enough. This has been the warmest welcome into a fandom I have ever experienced. I will not forgot it, I assure you. Again, Thank you so much. I love you all. 

The Feast of the stars: My Main babes!

sweet-singinglittleredbird, she-of-the-stars, taurielkeeperofbravery, thxta, redheadedcaptain, i-go-to-find-the-sun-legolas, awoodlandrose, silvanxlf, wxlksinstxrlight, princepsimpius, 

Nothing like a Mirkwood Party : People I adore

wisteria-daughter-of-love, youngqueenofmirkwood, whxreofbabylxn, lady-llewellyn, sheisofthesun, itxisourfight, arianielqueenofthranduil, heartofmirkwoodx, meludiir, vxlentis, fracturedxinnocence, slumberingqueen

The halls of King Thranduil : People I admire from afar

theshirebunny, aminot-theking, thewxrldahead, kili-as-in-fili-and, ofneedlesandlove, thegreenleafofmirkwood, iwillplantitwhenireturnhome, elvenmatriarch, fili-as-in-kili-and, crownedwiththorns, thelatekingoropher, thranduilfatherofgreenleaf, rhaweth, littleprincekier, pursuingwitheager, theoneandonlykili, crimsonhealer, yaraxunquale, 

Lastly; We are everlasting creatures

If you aren’t on here don’t worry, I probably just missed you by accident. If you are not on here it does not mean I love you any less then the others. <3 I love you all you are all wonderful Thank you again for making my first week wonderful. 

[thewxrldahead]

❦ | ; to everyone I owe replies -about nine of you- I'll try to get to those today! sorry about the wait. I also realised this morning that I reached my first hundred followers, which may not seem like a great many but I only made this blog a little while ago, so I'm very thankful to all of you! }

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[aseaofquotes]

Holly Lisle, Talyn

[fxrgottenking]

I have the o n l y right. x

[chxmomiletea]

     ”I don’t really see how there’s any other way I could put it: our path through this cave is completely blocked.”

[thewxrldahead]

❦ | | |       "Yes but- is there no other way? Can't we go around, or under, or double back?"

[daleprincess-blog]

Despite growing up on the Lake, the cold weather such as this was not something Sigrid was accustomed to. In such a hurry to leave the house, Sigrid only had time to put on her coat and as such her fingers were left exposed. She didn’t dare ask to see if anyone had a spare pair, as she was sure someone else would need them more than she did. Hands pulled back in order to be covered by the sleeves of her coat, Sigrid watched the hobbit place the ingredients in the pot curiously.

Some things she would’ve added herself, but maybe more of some and less of others. Turning her attention to him rather than the pot, the smallest of smiles twitched at her lips. She didn’t dare say it aloud, but she couldn’t help but feel as though if the dwarves, and the hobbit, hadn’t come to Lake Town, it would still be standing. So many lives wouldn’t have ended, but she would never dare say such a thing. Surely the guilt they all felt was enough, and it wasn’t just the lives of those who lived in Lake Town that had been lost in this battle.

“My Da is the one who took you in.” Sigrid reminded, shifting in her spot a bit as she tried to keep near the fire that kept the water hot. “Why were you with the Dwarves?” She asked before she realised how rude it was of her to ask, and certainly not her business. “I apologise, it is none of my business.” Sigrid said as she dropped her gaze from his.

[thewxrldahead]

❦ | | |        Bilbo had noticed her pale slim fingers dance across the chopping boards, and he'd have offered his gloves, if he knew where they'd gotten to. After they'd traveled so wide and so far he could never be sure if they were with his things after all, or he'd lost them; indefinitely. He felt an immeasurable guilt at not being able to offer her as much, he had been in her home only a moment, and it was likely now gone. He kept his attention on the soup, standing on the tips of toes he stirred the pot, a careful flick of the rest here and there.  When she distinguished between herself and her father, he felt the slightest sting, he couldn't blame her for it, he could never blame her for her feelings because she had every right to them. He barely knew her, and his company had brought a fire raining down on their heads without a moments notice. "Look I know dwarves are... poorly mannered, even rude at the best of times... and you might think me a fool for it but I couldn't sit idly by watching them suffer, watch them go place to place, nowhere to stop, no home." Said the hobbit with a gentle shake of the head. "I can't imagine what it must be like, so I wanted to help. Or at least try, and if I'm honest- I don't regret it, I have a feeling everything will turn out right, in the end. Everything will be as it should." He turned his kindly soft eyed gaze upon her. "Don't be sorry, I used to ask myself the same question."

[thewxrldahead]

———- wait, can you reblog if you don’t mind random starters appearing in your tag whether it’s fluffy, angsty, etc. and if you actually reply to them when they do? just wanna see how many people do tbh.

[glxmdring-archive-deactivated20]

               Silently she looked down to see who was the voice                trying to get her attention. Taking note that it was Bilbo                she slightly bent down so he didn’t have to strain his                 neck to look up at her.

                    ‘ Master Baggins, I do not exactly know                             how I received the name Glamdring. I                              was originally called the sword of Turgon,                             the king of Gondolin. I was in the Nirnaeth                             Arnoediad & Fall of Gondolin. Glamdring                             has just always been my name along with                             Beater by the Orcs.—— I’m sorry that I am                             not much help. '

               Her lips formed a frown as she thought about how                she had no information how her name came about.                Her knowledge bank wasn’t completely filled with                things about herself. She would have to question                either Elrond or Gandalf about it.

                   ’ I do know that Glamdring means Foe-Hammer                        in Sindarin. The common tongue of the Elves. ’

[thewxrldahead]

            ❦ |||         Bilbo gave his shallow pockets a soft pat-pat as he listened to her, so used to the tall bending t be on level with him he was that it didn't even remotely bother him. Especially from Glamdring, she was noble and kind, and he was short; he took no offense. When she told him what she did know he made a few thoughtful sounds. Scratched his cheek. "No - no that was very helpful, I only heard a little of what Lord Elrond said.. not enough to tell the story properly, I didn't think." Said the hobbit, offering her a cheery smile, swaying on his feet. "All swords have a good story, named or nameless... I just wondered what yours might be, and I think you answered that." He continued. His fingers on his sheath, wrapped around the delicate hilt of his own blade, which he'd named himself. He drew it out, "I though to ask Elrond this... but I didn't want to er- insult him, somehow, or anything with it, do you know anything about this sword? Or.. well it's not so much a sword, now I see you with it, perhaps dagger was more fitting." He cleared his throat, adjusted his coat, "I wouldn't ask, I'm sure it's just an ordinary thing but, one can hope can't they? And you seem to know more of swords than I could ever guess."

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[chxmomiletea]

Open

   ”Well that’s certainly problematic.”

[thewxrldahead]

                 "Well it certainly is when you put it like that."

[melhekh]

//Not related to anything, but in my editing of the death scene where I put Beast’s death theme over it (didn’t do a LOT of editing, but I did get opportunity to notice stuff) I really got fixated on whatever it was Bilbo was doing with Thorin’s wound. Is he, like…trying to patch it back up? I find it sweet in its desperation, regardless of what he’s attempting to do. The way he just goes for it, I wonder if he doesn’t know some healing methods from the Shire and is doing his best to mimic what he’s been taught but maybe his fingers are shaking and he’s having a difficult time remember what it was all he knows is he needs to close this wound in Thorin’s stomach before it kills him. 

I DUNNO YOU GUYS, DISCUSS. 

[dude-thats-my-bea]

i may be many things but at least i’m not a sackville-baggins

[evxnstar-archive]

Translated game from this page.

Let’s have some fun!

[blackeyeddurinarcher-deactivate]

Kili barked out a laugh, then just amusedly - albeit slowly - did as the hobbit suggested, settling down with a weary sigh. Huh. He guessed they weren't lying when they said hobbit homes meant comfort. This was a very soft chair. If he hadn't been suffering from some nasty insomnia, he would've possibly just fallen asleep right there...

[thewxrldahead]

❦ |||             Bilbo was relieved to hear that laugh, he pottered into the kitchen, and poured two mugs of tea, he returned to shove one of those fine pottery mugs into Kili's broad palms. "Drink that, you'd be surprised the good tea can do.. I haven't found a problem a bit of tea didn't help." He said kindly, dropping down on a stool across from him. "When's the last time you slept, and be honest with me."

[steverigers]

Even the stars are not immortal, we all must burn.

my 10 word story.   (via achilliads)