The House of Durin Series
21 Jun 2020
“Tell me, what sort of music do you listen to?” Thorin asks him, raising an eyebrow. “Do you prefer glam or thrash?”
“I—what? Simon & Garfunkel is my favorite band. I like The Smiths if I’m in a bit of a strop, Bowie if I’m feeling adventurous, I suppose,” Bilbo answers, aware there might be a note of snark coloring his words because, well. He was set up, meant to sound like a fool no matter how he answered, and he does not appreciate rude conversational traps like that. He does not appreciate anything about this situation. He does not appreciate the small, crooked, tight-lipped smile that flashes across Thorin’s face at his response, and he does not appreciate the way it makes his stomach drop.
After his eccentric advisor deliberately botches Bilbo's housing application, he is forced to sublet a room with thirteen metal heads living in a condemned frat. He barely expects to survive the journey, let alone fall in love.
- Part 1 of The House of Durin Series
01 Sep 2020
Bofur needs a job, and Bard needs a nanny. This isn't at all about them needing each other.
Or the not-so-long-awaited sequel to Living After Midnight!!!
- Part 2 of The House of Durin Series
15 Sep 2020
Bard grits his teeth. His body always gives him away like this: he cannot hide what he feels, even if he says nothing about it. Bofur touches him and he lights up, he grows in the direction of the sun like any vine. That is the way of the world
- Part 3 of The House of Durin Series