23. Unusual Bonds - x reader (The Hobbit)

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In the heart of that rugged forest, my destiny took an unexpected turn. I, Y/N Y/L/N, a wanderer in search of peace and comfort, stumbled upon a scene of peril. A dragon, its scales a mesmerizing blend of dark and mossy green, was cornered by a horde of orcs driven by greed and hostility.

With a courage I hadn't known I possessed, I intervened, diverting the orcs' attention away from the majestic creature. Together, we repelled the orcish threat, but not without scars. As the battle dust settled, I found myself facing a wounded dragon, a creature in need of help. And of course, since I am myself, I felt the urge to help.

Guiding the hurt dragon to my humble home hidden amidst the craggy hills, I tended to its injuries with care and compassion. The dragon's eyes spoke volumes of gratitude and gentleness that belied its fearsome exterior. With distinctive patterns, unlike those seen on ordinary dragons, adorned its scales.

Days turned into nights as I nursed the dragon back to health, forging a bond that transcended the boundaries of a human and a dragon. As I tended to the dragon's wounds, I couldn't help but wonder about its identity. With a cautious yet curious gaze, I met the dragon's eyes and asked, 'What name do you desire, noble creature?'

It regarded me with a profound understanding, and in that silent exchange, it conveyed a name that echoed through the valleys. From that moment forward, we knew it as Verdant, a name that carried the essence of its mossy green scales and the untamed beauty of the wilderness we both called home.

As the days passed, Verdant's strength and vitality gradually returned, and our companionship deepened. We roamed the hills and valleys, discovering hidden corners of the untamed wilderness together. Verdant's distinctive patterns, a testament to its uniqueness, shimmered in the dappled sunlight, a living canvas of stories etched in scales.

One day, as the sun dipped below the horizon and the air carried the crisp scent of approaching winter, a loud knock on my door was heard. The knocks echoed through the quiet of my humble abode, interrupting the serene melody of rustling leaves and crackling fire.

Verdant, my mossy-green companion, and I exchanged glances, a shared curiosity lingering in the air. The warmth of our sanctuary was suddenly met with an unexpected intrusion, and as I approached the door, a sense of anticipation hung in the air like a delicate mist.

With a creak, the door swung open, revealing a group of weary travelers. Thorin Oakenshield, a dwarf of regal stature, stood at the forefront, his eyes bearing the weight of countless miles. Gandalf, the wise wizard, stood by his side as they peered inside, and I couldn't help but notice a bunch of dwarfs outside and a hobbit.

Thorin Oakenshield's eyes met mine, a weariness etched in their depths, mirroring the countless struggles of their journey. Gandalf, the wise wizard, stood by his side, his presence commanding respect, and among the group, a hobbit named Bilbo Baggins peeked out from behind a dwarf's shoulder, his curiosity evident even in the dim light.

"We seek refuge and respite; can you give us that? Our journey through the Misty Mountains has been long and treacherous," Thorin spoke with a tone that carried the weight of numerous hardships.

My gaze flickered from dwarf to dwarf until it returned to Thorin. With a hesitant nod, I welcomed them into my sanctuary.

The crackling firelight flickered as the tales of our shared journey filled the room, but the air shifted abruptly when one of Thorin's company caught sight of Verdant. A sharp gasp echoed, and the rhythmic clinking of metal against leather filled the space as weapons were unsheathed. The dwarves, gripped by instinctive fear, formed a protective barrier between themselves and the mossy-green dragon.

Sensing the tension, I rose from my seat, my movements deliberate but not confrontational. "Wait," I urged, stepping forward with outstretched arms, a bridge between the wary travelers and Verdant.

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