QUEEN CHARLOTTE: A BRIDGERTON STORY
— 1x03: Even Days
— 1x04: Holding the King
Your Boy & My Boy
Eomer & Legolas
🐎 & 🍃
Lovely Boys & Warriors
Special post for @urban-trek-thru-middle-earth 😝
THE LORD OF THE RINGS costumes appreciation:
― Eomer’s armour
(costume design by Ngila Dickson and Richard Taylor)
@missusnora I hope you like this.
Pairing: Éomer x fem reader.
Themes: Some angst | soft | fluff | smut | Slow burn
Warnings: Explicit content of a sexual nature | minors DNI
Word count: 3137 words
The toddler giggled on her father’s lap, runny nose and all. You give her a soft wafer and hand over a bottle to her father. “Make sure she takes a small spoonful of this, once in the morning, once just before bed, and she’ll be as right as rain in a couple of days.”
The farmer took the bottle and stored it away carefully
in his bag. “I’ll make sure Livitha takes it. Good evening to you, miss.” In
one swift move, he lifted his daughter into his arms and walked off.
And you collapsed into a nearby chair as soon as the door
closed behind him. The last patient of the day, from Rohan anyway.
Six months. You had been here six months after accidentally
walking through a portal in your world, and ending up in this one. A slip-up,
the wizard Gandalf had said, after one of his students, a novice Maia,
experimented a tad too much with a spell. They had been working around the
clock to try and open the portal again, for you to go back home, to your place
and time. Alas, it had been unsuccessful so far.
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