(A/N: Sorry— This one's a bit short!)
Bard sat by the window in his house, looking silently out the window. He was so lost in thought he didn't hear Tilda walking up to him.
"Pa?" She asked.
Bard turned to his daughter. "Yes, Tilda?"
"Can you tell me about Ma again?"
Bard sighed. "Well... What do you want to know?"
Tilda sat down beside him. "Everything. I— I miss her."
Bard put a hand on his daughter's shoulder. "Well... First of all, your mother was a beautiful woman. She had h/l h/c hair and e/c eyes. But Y/N wasn't just pretty; she had a beautiful personality to match. She was kind and compassionate, but she was as brave as any man. She was an amazing person. When the sickness took her, the last winter—"
Bard shook his head and looked back out the window. Oh, Y/N... He thought. I miss you so much. Why did you have to leave?
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The Hobbit and LOTR oneshots, preferences and imagines
FanfictionSome cute ideas of Lord of the Rings and the Hobbit stuff to think or daydream about. I can also write preferences and oneshots. Not all of them are romantic, but most are. Please feel free to request if you would like a oneshot! Enjoy! :)
