Fanfiction Hobbit の小説・ストーリー

"Wouldn't being our leader be helpful? Not that Liam is doing a bad job, but he's an orc. He doesn't have any power. It will be too easy to lose his position." "Oh..." I was finally starting to see how it all worked. I needed to be in charge because, apparently, I had more power than anyone else here. I looked around the bar. "What can you do?" She gave me a quizzical look. "You look human, but you are part something else. What is it?" "Oh, I'm a hobgoblin." I frowned. "I can run really fast." "Oh. Cool." She smiled then stared at me expectantly. "Oh, right." I tightened my fingers around her hand. "Here you go."

Anna asks as she holds on to Caspian's arm. "Of course I do! Among all other creatures there is." Caspian replies as they both cross the street, pass the willow then to the trail. It is a clear night with all the stars shining brilliantly in the night skies. It really gives the impression of an enchanted evening...or is it just because of how these two beings are projecting their emotions? "Which creatures exist among the fairy tales Jo and I have read? Are Vampires, Werewolves, Dwarfs, Hobbits living amongst us? Wait, is Gandalf for real?"

He only wished that something good would happen soon. The next morning, the alpha was startled awake by the slamming of his door. Albus bagged in with a box of sugary cereal. "Good morning alpha!!," he joked , sauntering over the bed to take a seat. Legolas growled at the intrusion. But Albus didn't seem to mind as he happily munched away on the frosted flakes. Albus had been one of Legolas high school friends growing up and didn't seem to get affected by the alpha voice. Nor did he listen to any commands he didn't want to. Which is why Albus got away with calling the alpha rabbit food.

It was so boring that she sometimes wondered if a Halfling could die from immense boredom. Sprawled like a dead cockroach on the spotless white tiled-floor with her limbs laid open and her back hair scattered like a mop, she looked at the new guest through her peripheral vision. “Say what, give me some fish ‘n chips and maybe I will talk to you like a normal person and not some hobo Halfling.” A scoff replied to her attempt to make a negotiation with the prize namely fish ‘n chips. Like always, her visitor snorted like a fucking pig as if what she was babbling about was completely out of this world. For Maleficent, they were the ones who were insane.

What I needed desperately was my shower, with my own products, and my own bonnet. I finished my shower, feeling far more put together. Shoving my hair in my bonnet, I wrapped my towel around me and went into my room. My hand slammed over my mouth before I screamed bloody murder. Hannah was lurking next to my side table next to my bed. She was flipping through the Latin version of The Hobbit that I had left there. “You know…I’ve tried to be as…accommodating to you as possible.” Snorting, I crossed my arms over my chest. I didn’t say anything as she turned to me. Slowly, she walked up to me, running her hands along the edge of my bed.

Schneed was treating Marv like he was male. And who was I to say he wasn’t? The fantasy world was full of strange creatures. Half man, half horse. Head of an eagle, body of a lion. Maybe Marv was one of those. The fabled chick with a dick. Didn’t appear much in Lord of the Rings, but probably turns up in A Song of Ice and Fire at some point. “Now,” said Schneed, “I’ve told you things that would be disastrous if the other side found out. Absolutely disastrous. I’m trusting you to keep all this to yourself.”

Present time As they mounted their horses, Jon suggested a replacement plan: “Maybe we could start a sexual revolution. Teach goblins about sex. Once they get to know the pleasures of the body, they may be preoccupied with sex and stop fighting the dwarves.” Nio and Shieena laughed, but Ia and Lara looked confused. Getting the green light from Shieena, he set out to explain to the two women about goblins and sex. It could have been a longer conversation, but at that moment a large goblin emerged from the bushes and blocked

How can this woman read those kind of books? “And then here was Gandalf in the story. A wizard and a very powerful one, comes to Bilbo’s abode. After the crazy arrival of those small men--,” “Dwarves.” He unconsciously inserted in hoarse voice when she cannot find the right term for them to be called. “Ah yes the dwarves. They are small but very food-loving fellas.” “Quite a glutton you say.” He interjected once again while she eagerly nodded. “Yea. I bet they could wipe out all the food in this palace’s storehouse for being so glutton.” She chuckled. She saw him gave a small smile while seemingly imagining the images of them inside the storehouse.