Surrounded by Dwarves: Imagine being Bilbo's twin/sister.
A/N: So I basically completely forgot that I had written this fic. It’s based on two Bilbo imagines I thought went well together, so I hope you enjoy~!
You sling your bag over your other shoulder and tuck a lock of your (h/c) hair behind your ear as you walk up the path to Bag-End. As if being a barmaid wasn’t busy enough, the new kitchen attendant slipped and dropped an entire bin of dishes to the floor, and you had to be the one to clean it all up. You sigh. Well, at least it’s over with now, and you can return home and complain to your big brother about it all you wanted.