Historias de Pippin

Okay so here is Lord of the Rings and The Hobbit X Readers. I want you all to know that i want to avoid the fact that some characters die, so if i write about character that actually died, i most likely just leave him alive. I really can't take it that they die... so i hope that doesn't bother you! :3 I do not own the characters! Or you, but the guys do ;) Okay please enjoy!

There are guardians even in Middle-earth, though no song or scroll names them. The Hanu (Han- new) walk unseen - keepers of chaos and order, bound by oaths older than the Valar themselves. Their shield is secrecy; their duty, eternal. Few know their presence. Fewer still understand their burden. As the Fellowship gathers and the Shadow grows, another story moves quietly alongside. The Guardian of Balance does not stand in councils nor lead in battle - but walks the spaces in between, where choice and consequence bend unseen. This is a tale of parallel paths: a hidden watcher bound to Middle-earth, whose silent influence brushes against the great journey, though her name will never be written in the Red Book. 📌 A crossover of Tolkien's legendarium and the Hanu Chronicles - not a retelling, but a parallel myth, unfolding in the quiet between great deeds.

POV a genz/millenial/zellenial (look idk) gets isekai'd in middle earth oml this is so cringe i wrote this ages pls don't judge 13 yr old me but now i'm upholding past me's legacy by continuing this *sigh* a lord of the rings crackfic in case you couldn't tell i suppose this is a little bit of a self-insert of middle school me but i don't identify w that so like this is just for shits and giggles i don't take this fic that seriously lol somehow #21 in LOTR, #3 in Samwise and #43 in crackfic

Well, the title says it all! Request will be some time granted! I don't own any of the characters. BYEEEEE! And remember: "True courage is not about knowing when to take a life, but when to spare one!" -Gandalf

Elenneth, daughter of Galadriel and Celeborn, has long walked the paths of Middle-earth beneath the weight of an ancient legacy. Though born to the Golden Wood, her youth was not spent solely in peace. Many years before the War of the Ring, Elenneth left Lothlórien to join the Company of Thorin Oakenshield, lending her strength and wisdom to their quest to reclaim Erebor from the shadow of the dragon. The journey changed her-tempering her spirit in fire, loss, and hard-won victory. After the quest's end, Elenneth returned to Lothlórien, where she lived in quiet watchfulness for sixty years, seeking solace beneath the silver leaves and distance from the perils of the wider world. Yet peace, as she knows, is never lasting. When Lord Elrond summons her to Rivendell to attend the Council, Elenneth is drawn once more into the turning of fate. The question of the One Ring demands a choice no elf can ignore, and she soon finds herself stepping onto a road darker and more dangerous than any she has known-joining the Fellowship bound for Mordor. Among their number is Legolas Greenleaf, whose past with Elenneth is tangled with unresolved conflict and unspoken wounds. Old grievances resurface as the journey tests them, forcing cooperation where resentment once lingered. As shadows lengthen and trust becomes a fragile necessity, their bond begins to shift-toward friendship, rivalry, or something far more perilous to the heart. Caught between memory and destiny, Elenneth must decide whether she will remain a daughter of light and silence-or become a force that shapes the fate of Middle-earth itself. --- ( Book 2 )

Y/N's complex existence creates a cultural spectical in Hobbiton. The only female Hobbit with a doctorate education in the Shire, fights to keep her relationships despite her contraversial past, upbringing and character. What happens when she joins Frodo on a journey she was never invited on? This fanfiction is also on AO3, title: Medicinal

(Y/N L/N) has spent the last six years of her life wandering the shadowed plains of Middle Earth, until she tangles herself into a dangerous mission she never thought she would get into. Will she complete it, survive it or even rekindle a past love? Read and find out! (And yes, Boromir survives.) I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY

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Some memes of Lord of the rings. Hope you enjoy! A\N I won't be updating to frequent but I will try

Lorelei is the younger sister of Aragorn. She is a ranger like her brother but she is not one for friends. She travels alone and works alone. Her brother is known as Strider and she has a name of her own. The Lone Wolf. Like her brother, she gets caught up in the war of the ring. She faces a choice. Does she stay in her lone ways or does she change? --------------- This story is intertwined with The Halfbreed --------------- I don't own any of the Lord of the rings characters only my OCs (Lorelei, Anastasia, Saphire) Credits for that go to the amazing writer Tolkien. Credit for the general plot go to Tolkien and the writers of the Lotr film trilogy.

This will include imagines and preferences for The Hobbit and Lord of the Rings characters, this will include Bilbo, Frodo, Merry, Pippin, Sam, Kili, Fili and maybe some others, if you want anything else just request it, I don't usually do humans or elves because in my Fanfiction world I am a Hobbit so if you want anyone other than a Dwarf or a Hobbit that you must suggest it to me because I will not write them on my own. All of these characters belong to J.R.R Toilken, none if these characters are mine

When 3 hobbits are set off on a quest to take a ring to Rivendell, many unexpected things happen. Said ring holds much more power than anyone could ever imagine. With two new hobbit companions, making 5, the shire-born hobbits set off for the quest to save Middle Earth, consolidating with 5 other members to form the fellowship of the ring. The original aim for the ten was to reach the wicked land of Mordor. But, their plans are easily muddled up. This book is mostly from my perspective, that of Maisy Baggins. Read read read my friends! :) ~ All other credit goes to its rightful owners! (J.R.R Tolkien, Peter Jackson, etc) I am not and I repeat am not trying to claim lord of the rings as my own! This is a fanfiction.

A request one shot I did for @TaurielandKili :)

Read The Dare Takers before you read this one!! Roleplay included

Almara also known as the daughter of Lord Elrond, is dragged by Gandalf into a quest to reclaim the homeland of her good old dwarf friends, which results in a war, fought by elves, dwarves, men, a hobbit, a wizard, and of course orcs. ~ DISCLAIMER: All publicly, recognizable characters, settings, etc. Are the property of Tolkien and possibly Peter Jackson. The main character(Almara)and the story plot, along with the other names and locations.No copyright infringement is intended.

*Title says it all*

you're the girlfriend of legolas you join the fellowship with him

A sequel to "Please" This is a Merry/Pippin fic It is based off the song "In My House" from Broadway's "Natasha Pierre and The Great Comet of 1812" I make many references to the song and use a few lines from it as well (this song was written by Dave Malloy and all rights for the song and it's lyrics go to him) This is Merry/Pippin Boy/Boy if you don't like it, don't read I do not own these characters, all rights for characters go to J.R.R. Tolkien (COMPLETED)

Scenarios I created involving the fellowship from LOTR. Hope you enjoy :)

A curious thing, Elves and Wizards are. Races born to be immortal, born to carry a power and magic of their own. Some may see them tall and fair and wise and the most dauntless people in battle. Begetted before the first drop of rain reached the earth, wandered in forests, rivers, mountains ere the Elder Days. Both have liabilities pressed on both shoulders and limits they should take careful with. For they do not know if lines are crossed. From such beautiful and tranquil race of people yet so perilous they would breed. So mighty and potent their hands can do yet so fair and comely of a monster they can produce. If these rules are broken, what then? Neither their regret nor rue can bring back what was. For they can only guess what will come to pass.