hobbitdragon:

kotorirod:

It must be why he worries about them more than the rest of the Fellowship, in my opinion.

Pft! I’m so not crying myself while making this gifset ;w; 

Oh god okay I guess I’ll have all the feels then

WHY WOULD YOU MAKE THIS POST

iamathrowpillow:

[Bilbo, allow me to introduce Kili, Fili, Oin, Gloin, Dwalin, Balin, Bifur, Bofur, Bombur, Dori, Nori, Ori, and the leader of our company, Thorin Oakenshield.]

Bilbo, allow me to introduce…

Far Over the Misty Mountains Cold, 
To Dungeons Deep and Caverns Old, 
The Pines were Roaring on The Heights, 
The Winds were Moaning in the Night, 
The Fire was Red, it Flaming Spread, 
The Trees Like Torches Blazed with Light.

The Hobbit - “Misty Mountains”

iamathrowpillow replied to your post: Okay, I’m going back and tagging all of this nonsense as “Hobbit Feels.”

There is more in you of good than you know, child of the kindly West. Some courage, and some wisdom, blended in measure. If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.

<3

Okay, I’m going back and tagging all of this nonsense as “Hobbit Feels.”

Because this is getting silly.

iamathrowpillow replied to your post: iamathrowpillow replied to your post:…

And why not? Surely you don’t disbelieve the prophecies just because you helped them come about. You don’t really suppose do you that all your adventures and escapes were managed by mere luck? Just for your sole benefit?
You’re a very fine person, Mr. Baggins, and I’m quite fond of you. But you are really just a little fellow, in a wide world after all.

Thank goodness!

iamathrowpillow replied to your post: iamathrowpillow replied to your post:…

He took to writing poetry and visiting the elves; and though many shook their heads and touched their foreheads and said “Poor old Baggins!” and though few believed any of his tales, he remained very happy to the end of his days, and those were extraordinarily long.

/wibbles.

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