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♡ ~ HOBBIT TRAUMAS (AND HOW YOU TAKE CARE OF THEM) ~ ♡ (4 Hobbits X Reader Preference)
a/n: No one would escape an adventure like the Fellowship had unscathed, especially not if you were an innocent, good-hearted, fun-loving hobbit.
My take on the traumas the 4 hobbits would have after the adventure, and how you, reader, help them deal with that.
P.S. -This is my first-ever writing post in Tumblr... and also my first-ever posted fanfic-type-thing! It's just a bunch of headcanons right now - maybe I'll take one of the ideas and turn it into a drabble or something later. Feedback is the best thing ever, and I would love to get any that anybody has!
P.P.S. - Shoutout to @wordbunch, who's LOTR writings I absolutely adore, and whose post formatting I basically used as a cheat sheet, because I'm a totally clueless newbie. So thank you! I hope that wasn't out of line for me to borrow 😕
Frodo
Sometimes he can still feel the crushing weight of the ring pulling on his neck or weighing on his chest, and you catch him absentmindedly rubbing one of these spots
So you, you special person, find some excuse to give him a neck rub or a back rub
Because you absolutely cannot stand seeing him trying to hide his discomfort like this
You know openly calling him out on it will just remind him of all that happened to him, so you have become a Master of Subtlety and Distraction
Whenever you catch him staring into the distance, you know it is Time to Remove Frodo From His Own Head
So
Distractions ensueÂ
Namely:
Surprise hugs
Randomly launching into stories or rants that you know he won't be able to help listening toÂ
(Because the sound of your voice is not-so-secretly one of his favorite things and he will listen forever)
Offering to read to him (we all know this is Book Boy, so what better than having his favorite tales read aloud by you?? His favorite narrator??)
You make him cups of tea as he writes his book
When he sees you smiling in the doorway with a mug in one hand and the scent of his favorite leafy brew drifting out of it, it just makes his day because…well, you.
You just think of him too much and he can't handle it lol
Sam
Never
EverÂ
Ever
Try to put this poor boy around spiders
Ever
(yes I love this HC, idk who came up with it and I can’t remember where I saw it but it’s basically canon in my bran now)
He cannot stand them, not even in the garden anymore. You can see how he stiffens and twitches every time one of those ugly eight-leggers scuttles across his path and instantly know how much restraint he's using not to kill it on the spot.
Spider in the house? It's all you, Y/N
You know he would try to face it down for you and you alone
But you can't stand seeing him go all cold and shaky at a little garden spiderÂ
So you often remove them before he can even notice because peace in the house is a nice thing to have
He also has alarming levels of self-doubt sometimes because of how he thinks he's misjudged things in the past
But luckily for him, he has you
You are there to support him and are always advocating that he is strong and makes solidly good choices
And you know what? You are his world, so he believes your every word.Â
He drinks those affirmations up like there is no tomorrow
And you are happy to continue on as his supplier till the end of days
Merry
Personal HC that when his arm is burned after stabbing the Witch-King, he gets phantom pains not dissimilar to Frodo's
It's almost like nerve damage - he'll be fine one minute and drop whatever he was holding the next, or his hand will start twitching in weird and sometimes disturbing (to him) ways
This is Mr. "Nothing-Bothers-Me-And-I'm-Fine", so naturally, it bothers him quite a bit that one of his appendages refuses to follow orders on a regular basis
It's something that he tries to hide from you - pretends it's not there, BARELY jokes about it.
If Merry Brandybuck ain't joking about it, you aren't either.
Sometimes you hear villagers mentioning it in hushed whispers, and you (badass) shut them up before a single one makes it back to Merry
Because you know that's what he'd do for you, so you absolutely do it for him.
And you know he secretly appreciates that you don't fuss over it, because he doesn't want to feel different or incapable. It helps, for him, that you treat him like just the same person he was before (because he is duh) and nothing has changed and he doesn't want or need to be coddled.
Not saying you do, but you might sometimes give this particular arm a little extra love and affection. Massaging his hand, tracing circles on his wrist, and just letting him know how dead cool you think his scar is.
Because, really…how many people have changed the fate of Middle Earth and have something to prove it?
Your Merry does, that's who. And you'll never let him forget how amazing and brave he is.
Pippin
Pippin is constantly awake in the dead of night
Because he's haunted by wild nightmaresÂ
And you're the first and probably one of the only people he would turn to for comfort
So guess what? You're up too, holding him close to you in the dead of night while he tries to calm down
Sometimes he tells you what the night mare was, sometimes he keeps silent and just wants to lay next to you. You know he'll tell you in his own time if it's right to.
This little hobbit is such an empath, he really took to heart EVERYTHING that happened on his journey
And he thinks that way too many things were exclusively his faultÂ
Gandalf's death? His fault.
Merry getting hurt (because he got them separated and wasn't there)? His fault.
Boromir's death (because he didn't know how to fight)? His fault.
Again, you know better than to push, but you know the content of a lot of his nightmares revolves around his contributions being insignificant, his actions causing people's injury (or death), and how badly things could have played out because of him. It worries you, how much brainspace he gives to these things.
So you keep him close to you. I mean that both literally and figuratively. He's not shy about taking the physical comfort he needs (honestly I don't think he's aware of the concept of personal space), but he gets tripped up trying to talk about his own feelings
So you just give him his space, all the time he needs, and bottomless snugglesÂ
Because contrary to what he thinks, a lot of things went right because of him, and you can't tell him enough how much he means to everyone (and you. most importantly, definitely you.)
Thank you for reading, if you made it down this far! I hope to post some actual writing soon, if I can find the time to sit down and put my Writer's Cap on. I am considering opening requests! At this point I don't know who will see this r how it's going to do, so we'll see how things work out :)
Working on an autumn themed Pippin took x reader fic. It might be a little short, but I'd thought it'd be fun to join in on the "fall-season-themed-fic" train.

Pippin Took x Fem! Reader
A/N: slowly getting in the groove of formatting! YIPPE!


Y/n and Rosie were sitting in Y/n's cozy hobbit house, sipping on some tea, and chatting about their daily routine when Y/n noticed something peculiar. They looked over at their doorstep and saw a small bouquet of flowers. It was a beautiful arrangement of daisies, forget-me-nots, and lavender. Y/n was surprised because they hadn't ordered any flowers and didn't know who could have left them there.
Y/n was a hobbit who loved their privacy and wasn't used to unexpected visitors. They had a feeling that someone had left the flowers for them but couldn't figure out who it could be. They looked at Rosie, who was equally puzzled.
"Rosie, do you have any idea who could have left these flowers for me?" Y/n asked.
Rosie shook her head. "I have no idea, Y/n. But they are beautiful. Maybe someone has a crush on you," she teased.
Y/n blushed at the thought. They had been single for a while, but they didn't expect anyone to be interested in them. They had their suspicions, though. They thought it could be Pippin Took, a hobbit who had caught their eye during one of their travels. They had a feeling that he had a soft spot for them too, but they had never talked about it.
Y/n decided to investigate. They went around the Shire, asking their friends if they knew anything about the mysterious flowers. They even went to the florists and checked if someone had ordered them for them. But they had no luck.
Finally, one day, while they were walking in the woods, they heard someone calling their name. They turned around and saw Pippin standing there, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
"Y/n, these are for you," he said, handing them the bouquet.
Y/n was delighted. "Pippin, I had no idea it was you. Thank you so much," they said, smiling.
Pippin grinned back. "I hope you like them. I have been leaving them on your doorstep for a while now, hoping you would find them."
Y/n was touched by Pippin's gesture. They had always liked him but had never thought he would like them back. They looked at him and realized that they had feelings for him too.
"Pippin, I have something to tell you," they said, taking a deep breath. "I have always liked you, but I never knew if you felt the same way."
Pippin's face lit up. "Really? I have liked you for a long time too, Y/n. I was afraid to tell you, but I couldn't resist leaving these flowers for you."
Y/n and Pippin spent the rest of the day walking in the woods, talking about their feelings and getting to know each other better. They were happy that they had finally found each other and knew that they would be together forever.