A/N Thoughts will be in plain italics.... A little background before starting this story. Y/N is 114, and the best baker and choclatier Erebor has even had the blessings to see. You were friends with the Durins and had quite the reputation as a dancer at celebrations. But you were hopelessly in love with the captain of the guard Dwalin Fudinson, this is the tale of how his sweet tooth and your sweet confections came together. Amad always said, "The way to a man's heart is through his stomach, the sweeter the tooth the bigger the heart!" Warning- fights and strong language depicted in this tale. Enough of my ramblings and i hope you enjoy!
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