When the morning came, Athos and Marie were still wrapped up in each other, smiling in their sleep. Planchet entered the room, humming a merry tune as he opened the drapes and the window. Planchet turned and gasped at the sight in front of him, but he said nothing. Well, he said nothing until he was downstairs and said what he has seen upstairs to Aramis and Porthos.

The first time I met him, Bucky was a broken man. His beautiful eyes were full of sorrow, fear and hatred- hatred towards himself. He was sitting at a table in the shadowed corner, drinking beer.

"I expect flowers, fella." I joked. "And chocolates." He smiled. "And chocolates." I nodded. "Didn't I tell you that you will come back?" We smiled at each other, as gently as the night we first kissed. He was my star that I have gazed upon for the longest time and now it's so close but I cannot touch it anymore, yet I am still under its light.

"And, what is my reward for accomplishing such a grand feat?" "Hmmm," The woman hummed, a smile upon her lips. "How about I give you a kiss?" "A kiss?" Thranduil repeated, mock thinking it over. "And what if the kiss gives me no satisfaction?" "You can have me whole." The woman whispered, staring into his darkening blue eyes, before she let their lips connect.

A series of one-shots with characters from The Hobbit and LotR. Some OCs, a genderbend or two and we're ready to go. I do not own anything

She was a vision of beautiful and terrible darkness that no one could look away. She sat on the high-chair and gave a grin to the bartender. Anders could not help but notice how sharp her teeth looked, how pointed her fangs were. Morana is Slavic goddess of winter, death and nightmares and she's an OC

femBilbo is pregnant and starts stealing things from his dwarven friends because it makes her feel safe.

When the dwarves discover Bilba is a female (and Kili drools), they send her back with Kili. Love happens along the way. The ring is destroyed. Erebor won back. FEMALE BILBO/KILI. I do not own The Hobbit

Kili is drunk and mistakes Bilba for Billy. Dwalin laughs and shocks him to sobriety.

"Olive, I met this adorable guy. He has cheeks to die for, his smile is so damn cute and I just wanted to pinch his cheeks and he is, like, really damn tall and he did not mind me rambling and he makes the most delicious, the most amazing pies, you wouldn't believe." I gushed at my best friend, Olive Snook, as I straddled her back and massaged her shoulders.

Bellatrix was a woman who relished in the pain of others, their agonized screaming was her favorite kind of music-a symphony made by one person. Her laughter has always been maniacal. She was a textbook example of a psychopath, feeling nothing but bloodthirst and anger and hate. Warning: torture Rated M because of that.