After the BoFA Bilbo receives only mistrust and decides to leave Erebor. However, he does not know yet that he will be forced to return rather soon.

There was a reason Thorin hated dogs. No slash.

Little Fili and Kili. A four year old Kili gets himself into trouble and Fili tries to rescue him.

As much as it would sometimes pain him to say it, both literally and figuratively, Bilbo would always see them as his dwarves. And that was whether he liked it or not. Thilbo, Fili/Kili, Dwori, slight Bori (Bofur/Nori).

short twoshot AU where Fili and Thorin don't die in the Battle of Five Armies, but Kili does. Twoshot people, it's complete.

Bofur has an argument with Thorin regarding a certain member of the company. Movieverse. No slash.

Companion to A Bead of Silver. Bilbo goes to Bofur about any questions he has on dwarves. Bofur observes Bilbo's interactions with Thorin. Bilbo/Thorin Thilbo *bookverse with some movieverse* SLASH

Sometimes there are wounds that reach too deep beneath the surface, and they will never heal. (no slash, just brotherly love).

They shone brighter together than they ever would apart.

The dwarves finally have a day off. And all they need some fun is snow, each other, and Bofur's hat. Fíli/Kíli/Bilbo. Ori/Dwalin.

When a modern day girl makes a birthday wish she finds herself tossed into the amazing world of Middle Earth. The last place she thought she would find love. Author's Note: This is a complete Mary Sue type story. If you do not like these type of stories please do not read it. You have been warned. ** This will follow the book so you will not have to wait for the movies to finish it

Ori and Bilbo are bonding over books. Making Bilbo feel home for a while.

Sometimes Kili hated his brother. He really did. One shot, 641 words.

Based off a prompt from my Tumblr: "Bilbo kisses Bofur on the cheek unexpectedly and Bofur faints clean away. Well. Guess they're even." One-shot for now, basically just some adventuring and fluff at the end.

Fili and Kili braid Bilbo's hair for fun. Thorin does not approve. No real pairings, but Thorin/Bilbo implied.

You were bored. You were so very bored. And what fun it is to toy with a pack of adventurers, especially their most attractive members. (Kili x Reader) Rated M for later chapters.

Thorin's rescue was swift, his recovery not so much. Based on wicked-prince-thorin's prompt over at Tumblr.

(AU) What if Fili had survived the Battle of Five Armies, but Thorin and Kili did not? This story explores the grief of the young prince as he must continue without his brother, and unwillingly take the throne that should have belonged to his Uncle.

Do you remember how I sang by the fire? Do you remember how we danced in Erebor? Do you remember all the times you said you loved me? Do you remember the bracelet I gave to you? Do you remember how you promised to love me forever?

Thorin is exclusively invited to a festivity in Mirkwood hosted by none other than the Elvenking himself. Though Thorin never imagined Thranduil's intentions would be so.. filthy, and so bold. Sequel to 'Dust of Diamonds in His Hair'.

Tori, sister of Dori, Nori and Ori is not your ordinary dwarf. With special abilities and skills as a slayer, she is perfect for the fight against Smaug. Chosen by Gandalf the Grey to help defeat Smaug as well as be the guardian of a certain hobbit. Thorin/ OC (future romance). Sorry, really bad at summaries but I hope you enjoy the actual story :) PLEASE REVIEW.

Thorin is grounded in the Battle of the Five Armies. Fili and Kili make a decision that no one returns from. Death!fic

Hobbit-kink Prompt Fill. 'When did your mother's plates and doilies become so important to you' 'After the Fell Winter, Gandalf, when the Orcs and white Wolves came and I had nothing left of her' he cried, voice rising and echoing down the corridors. In which the Dwarves overhear this conversation-one in particular who comes to comfort the Hobbit. Fili/Bilbo pre-slash.

Two funerals. One Hobbit. One Elven. A heart being put to rest.

Thirteen individual views on their relationship.