COMPLETE - "Your presence here in Middle-Earth is like the wind in the trees, Miss Darrow," Gandalf said, smoke wreathed around his head. "You may stir the branches, even knock loose a few leaves, but the tree itself remains untouched." Thorin/OC,

A series of Imagines. Most are ones i wrote to fill requests from the tumblr blog imaginexhobbit but some are my own. All imagines here will be T and under, i will make a separate story for M rated imagines. I also take requests.