yensasha replied to your post: Baby Mine - chapter ten is up and…
second last chapter and this happened?!
*shrugs guiltily* I’m sorry? It’ll be fine by the end, I promise! x
owlchicken replied to your post: Baby Mine - chapter ten is up and…
Ooh, how could you? This is too heartbreaking! But I still love you!
my work here is done, mwahahaaa… no but seriously, thank you, and I love you too! x
thealmightymattie replied to your post: Baby Mine - chapter ten is up and…
Ow. WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS ESPECIALLY IN THE SECOND LAST CHAPTER OW OW *sobs* (but wow though- that was beautifully done!)
IHJDGK:SHD NO STAWP thank you my darling (and I’m sorry!) <3
Baby Mine - chapter ten is up and i’m really very sorry

(i suck - i’m so sorry i took so long to write this! hope it’s ok <3)
The Hot Dwarf.
If you asked Aidan Turner to sum up his Hobbit career in three words, those would be it. The irony was, he’d never uttered any of them before in his life.
It all started, like most things did, as an innocent joke used to tease the baby of their group; Stephen might have rolled his eyes and said it as he complained about the fact that Aidan only had to spend 30 minutes in make-up as opposed to 15 years like he did, or James would ruffle his hair and pinch his cheeks and coo it at him like some sort of embarrassing father. However, as far as insults went, it had to be the nicest one Aidan had received, and to start with he joked along with them as well.
Then, like all things, it soon lost its novelty very quickly.
When Dean pushed open the door to Libby’s room, he was greeted with the sort of moment he wanted to capture on film and keep forever. Aidan and Libby were sat companionably on the floor, playing with what seemed to be the little Lego dwarf figures, and Aidan had a pink princess crown perched on top of his curly head. The entire thing made Dean burst into laughter, which caused the other two to look up at him in surprise. Aidan blushed and smirked, hand coming up to adjust his chosen headwear.
“Daddy,” Libby said, frowning slightly in confusion. “Aidan said that he’s your brother in the Hobbit. But he can’t be, can he? Uncle Brett is your brother.”
“Aidan only plays my brother in the film, baby. Fili and Kili,” he explained with a shrug. Libby let out an elongated ‘oh’ as it all started making sense to her.
“Like how Uncle Jared only plays your brother.”
“That’s it,” Dean nodded and smiled. Then he jerked his head towards the hallway. “Come on, children, Nanna said that dinner’s ready.”
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From 8th chapter of Allopoppet’s Aidean fanfic Baby Mine, which is the MOST ADORABLE FIC EVER, GO READ IT NOW.
/SCREAMS LOUDLY
YOU ARE MY MOST FAVOURITE PERSON IN THE WHOLE WORLD AND I JUST LOVE YOU A LOT
SHE’S PERFECT AND EXACTLY HOW I PICTURED HER OH MY GOD THANK YOU SO MUCH <33
TITLE: Baby Mine
PAIRING: Aidan Turner/Dean O’Gorman
RATING: Teen+
SUMMARY: Being a single dad was never going to be easy, Dean knew that. He also knew that while having a role in The Hobbit was one of the biggest moves of his career, it meant being separated from his daughter for the next two years. What he wasn’t counting on, however, was falling in love.
2nd June 2013 - the day the Aidean fandom died
Sometimes when I’m sad I check out the Aidean tag here or the Hobbit RPF tag on AO3 and I’m suddenly like 203834593x happier
This post really isn’t relevant to anything other than the fact that holy shit you guys are insanely talented and I just love you all a lot
TITLE: We’ll Meet Again
PAIRING: N/A
RATING: Gen (will go up)
SUMMARY: Michael Gandolph-Grey was born with a hole in his chest.
In a small English town in 1998, Gandalf finds himself on a mission to reunite all the members of Thorin Oakenshield’s company. However, not everything may go according to plan, especially when there are some who will do whatever it takes to stop this reunion from happening.
![(fuck it, let’s do both! <3)
It might be a bit of an overused cliché, but the fact still stands – Aidan and Dean really are two sides of the same coin. Aidan is loud and talkative, the sort of guy you’d notice first if you walked into a room. Dean, on the other hand, is much more laid-back and quiet, as if he simply exudes calming waves wherever he goes. It even moves beyond personality and into the realms of physical appearance, where Aidan is the embodiment of ‘tall, dark and handsome’ and Dean is petite with sandy hair and ocean blue eyes. Their contrasts work perfectly with each other.
However, it becomes especially helpful when they realise that Dean is as clumsy as they come and Aidan’s immune system is completely shot.
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i.
It happens during the escape from the goblins scene, where Dean is supposed to jump from one ledge to another. It’d probably be ten times easier (not to mention safer) if they used a stunt double, but Peter Jackson is all for authenticity and Dean seems like an agile sort, so he decides just to let him do it. They harness Dean up and Peter tells him that he needs to make a running leap as if his life depends on it. What everyone isn’t expecting is for Dean to land heavily on his feet, then stumble and go over on his ankle, with the harness being literally the only thing keeping him from smacking to the floor.
He lets out a yell of pain that has Aidan running. With the help of two crew members, they manage to get Dean lowered to the ground and freed from his harness. He tries to stagger to his feet, but putting any weight on his injured ankle makes him cry out again, and he had to lean against Aidan just to keep himself upright. Peter may be a slave driver sometimes but he’s not cruel, so he calls an end to filming and tells Dean to go rest in his trailer (after Dean assures him that no, he definitely does not need a medic). And of course you can’t have Kili without Fili, which means that Aidan is allowed to accompany him.
After all but carrying Dean back to his trailer, Aidan helps him lie down on the couch. Various bits of first aid that he learned in secondary school comes floating back to him; things like check for breakage and apply cool compress and elevate the injury. But Dean looks so miserable that Aidan doesn’t want to move him any more than he has to. Removing Fili’s boot earns him a stream of curses as Dean screws up his eyes and grits his teeth. His ankle is already showing signs of bruising and swelling – quite frankly, it looks like agony. Dean lets out a pathetic whimper.
“I’m an idiot.”
“You’re telling me,” Aidan replies, but he leans in to kiss Dean on the forehead. Really, sometimes Aidan thinks he should be given some sort of Perfect Boyfriend award, especially now as he gathers up painkillers and water and presses them into Dean’s hands. Then he dampens a tea-towel in cold water (because really, where the hell is he going to find an icepack in a trailer?) He walks back over to the injured man and pats his good leg.
“Come on, shift up.”
Eventually they get themselves manoeuvred so that Dean has his feet in Aidan’s lap. His ankle looks painful, but Aidan doesn’t really suspect that it’s broken – however, wrapping it in the dishcloth makes him hiss in discomfort, so there’s a high chance that he’s probably sprained it. Trust Dean O’Gorman to bugger things up. Aidan trails his fingers along his foot, careful to be light so as not to aggravate the wound any more than it already is. Dean hums and leans his head back against the arm of the sofa.
“That feels quite nice, actually,” he muses, and Aidan can’t help but chuckle. Something tells him that this won’t be the last time he’ll be looking after Dean. But he already knows that he’ll never get sick of it.
ii.
What Aidan will get sick of, however, is getting sick. Waking up to a thumping headache and a hacking cough is not something he’s unused to, but he really does not enjoy it at all. Still, without trying to sound overly passé, the show must go on – despite every muscle in his body telling him to stay in bed, Aidan manages to drag himself out of his tiny rented house and into the studio (and he’s not even that late today).
Dean knows there’s something wrong as soon as he sees him. Although Aidan is still wearing that familiar cheerful smile, he’s paler than usual and there are definite dark shadows under his eyes. Plus there’s that horrible, chesty cough that just won’t seem to leave. But people can’t say that Aidan isn’t a trooper, because he still goes out there and acts with everything he has. However, eventually the illness becomes too much and Peter has to call for cut as Aidan is too busy coughing up a lung to deliver his line. By the time he’s finished he’s completely worn his throat raw, so there’s no chance that he’ll be able to speak anyway – it’s not fair to make him keep working, especially as the poor man looks dead on his feet, so Peter gives in and tells everyone to break for lunch.
Dean practically drags Aidan to his trailer, because he’s still insisting that he’s fine, Dean, honestly it sounds a lot worse than it actually is. It’s utter bullshit and the both of them know it. After a few minutes and no small amount of force, Dean manages to get Aidan to lie in bed, where he immediately cocoons himself amongst the covers and huddles up to face the wall. Dean rolls his eyes and sets to work making tea.
One cup of tea later and the two are sat companionably in bed; Aidan’s head is resting listlessly on Dean’s shoulder and every time he coughs his entire body shakes. Dean sighs, then pulls him in for a hug.
“You’re really not well, are you?”
Aidan just makes a pitiful whining sound and even that sounds strained. Dean places a kiss against his curls.
“Ok, got it, no more talking.”
Well, no more talking for Aidan at least. Dean spent the next hour just telling him stories and anecdotes and jokes until he can feel his own throat getting hoarse. Still, Aidan seems to appreciate it – he laughs in all the right places (when he’s not too busy violently coughing), and after a little while he wraps his arms around Dean’s waist and lies his head against his chest. They lie like that until one of the crew members comes to fetch Dean back for filming, much to Aidan’s frustration.
“Hey, come on,” he says when Aidan frowns at him. “It’s not going to be for long. And when I’m done I’ll take you home and look after you properly, what do you say?”
Aidan doesn’t say anything, due to the current incapacitation of his voice. Instead he just settles back down in bed and shoots Dean a smirk that says ‘I look forward to that’.
iii.
They form quite a team, on reflection. Aidan kisses away all of Dean’s cuts and bruises, and in repayment Dean holds him through any illness or malady. The two of them would admit that any form of pain is no walk in the park, but it’s always nice to have someone to pick you up and set you right again.](http://25.media.tumblr.com/73f7f3ed98d911a186511770d77bb950/tumblr_mmderty8hD1sq3gaxo1_500.png)
(fuck it, let’s do both! <3)
It might be a bit of an overused cliché, but the fact still stands – Aidan and Dean really are two sides of the same coin. Aidan is loud and talkative, the sort of guy you’d notice first if you walked into a room. Dean, on the other hand, is much more laid-back and quiet, as if he simply exudes calming waves wherever he goes. It even moves beyond personality and into the realms of physical appearance, where Aidan is the embodiment of ‘tall, dark and handsome’ and Dean is petite with sandy hair and ocean blue eyes. Their contrasts work perfectly with each other.
However, it becomes especially helpful when they realise that Dean is as clumsy as they come and Aidan’s immune system is completely shot.
SERIES - Drinking Games
“When Dean had signed up to join the cast of The Hobbit, he hadn’t really known what to expect. However, he was pretty sure that the amount of alcohol abuse, shameless flirting, and nakedness he’d end up experiencing had not even begun to cross his mind.”
TITLE: Strip Poker
PAIRING: Aidan Turner/Dean O’Gorman
RATING: Teen+
SUMMARY: It had started off as a harmless drink over a game of five-card draw. Then one beer had turned into six and suddenly cast members of the Hobbit began losing their clothes.
TITLE: Strip Monopoly
PAIRING: Aidan Turner/Dean O’Gorman
RATING: Teen+
SUMMARY: Strip Monopoly. A game that had previously not existed until Graham McTavish invented it in a bar in Wellington one evening. It seemed to Dean that this cast would participate in anything if it involved enough alcohol and meant getting naked.