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OOC

So I’m an idiot and didn’t put up a notice that I was going to Hawaii for two weeks so I was gone without any reason. Sorry about that ^^” I’m back now though, and sort of jet lagged.

- outofswords




thearkenstone-ck:

Thorin & Dwalin





I will not die like this, clawing for life… If this is to end in fire, then we will all burn together!





ruinarmitage:

The Lord of Silver Fountains,

The King of Carven Stone,

The King Beneath the Mountain,

shall come into his o w n





lonelyneedyshadow:

lonelyneedyshadow:

lonelyneedyshadow:

lonelyneedyshadow:

lonelyneedyshadow:

king-of-erebor:

Thorin went quiet as he spoke, and although he asked for no pity he did feel sorry for him. It had to have been hard, moving so much with no clue if he was moving to a…

Draco looked up and offered a kind but tired smile. “Good morning. How did you sleep? You hungry? I can make up something to eat if you like.” He asked as he sat at the breakfast bar sipping his coffee.

Thorin carefully sat at the breakfast bar with him, his brain needing a minute to process the questions as well as take in Draco’s appearance.”I slept well, and I would enjoy some food, but I can make it myself. You look far too tired for someone who fell asleep as early as you did.” He frowned, examining him carefully.

- lonelyneedyshadow





'I want the K'

all-the-comforts-of-home:

king-of-erebor:

king-of-erebor:

12. Wet Kiss

Thorin held Bilba close, his lips moving against hers as they parted. The kiss became a bit sloppier as a result, his tongue moving over her lower lip.

Thorin helped her remove the coat, fingers toying with the laces on the back of her dress but not actually pulling on them. He let out a sharp breath when she tugged on his hair again, waiting until she let go of his lip to nip back.

Bilba kissed him again and licked his lip, whimpering softly. Her hands moved from his hair to slip under the hem of his shirt, her hands traveling up his warm back, shivering softly. Her lips moved to kiss his jaw, before moving back to his lips.

Thorin bit her lip gently, tugging on it before letting it go to kiss her normally again. Her hands were cool against his back, and her lips were soft. He didn’t know why she would willingly kiss his beard though, it probably wouldn’t feel very good. He walked forward to gently push her against the wall, holding her there while his tongue pressed against her lips.

- allthecomfortsofhome




lonelyneedyshadow:

lonelyneedyshadow:

lonelyneedyshadow:

lonelyneedyshadow:

king-of-erebor:

Thorin went quiet as he spoke, and although he asked for no pity he did feel sorry for him. It had to have been hard, moving so much with no clue if he was moving to a good life or a bad one. But…

Draco slept fairly well. Though as usual around dawn he sat up in his bed panting. It never failed. Nightmares of the same thing every night. At least he didn’t scream out any more. Sighing he got up and took a quick shower before changing and going to male some coffee.

Thorin slept like a rock, never moving as he slept. It was strange considering the last few nights had been rough for him. Habit had him waking up early, getting up and heading to the kitchen to see about coffee. He was surprised to find his host already up. “Good morning.”

- lonelyneedyshadow




lonelyneedyshadow:

lonelyneedyshadow:

lonelyneedyshadow:

king-of-erebor:

Thorin went quiet as he spoke, and although he asked for no pity he did feel sorry for him. It had to have been hard, moving so much with no clue if he was moving to a good life or a bad one. But he had done well for…

"Of course I insist. We are friends of course." Draco smiled trying to hide a yawn. "I will. You get some rest. And I will see you in the morning." Draco said his good nights and moved around so he was resting on the heating pads. Soon letting the heat and peace lull him to sleep.

Draco was far too kind to him for his own good. He didn’t have any clothes to change into, but he definitely wanted a shower. Finding the bathroom he stepped in, undressing and taking an extremely quick shower before pulling back on his clothes. Getting into the bed, he groaned in relief at the cushion it offered before his head hit the pillow and he closed his eyes. He passed out maybe twenty seconds after.

- lonelyneedyshadow





'I want the K'

all-the-comforts-of-home:

king-of-erebor:

king-of-erebor:

12. Wet Kiss

Thorin held Bilba close, his lips moving against hers as they parted. The kiss became a bit sloppier as a result, his tongue moving over her lower lip.

Thorin was impressed by how eager she seemed to continue the kiss, letting go of her to let his coat drop off his shoulders before winding his arms back around her waist. He made a soft noise when she tugged on his hair, pulling her closer.

Bilba whimpered into his mouth and gasped, pressing closer into his chest. Her hands made busy with her own coat, pushing it off her shoulders. She tugged his hair again, a bit harder this time as she bit his bottom lip. 

Thorin helped her remove the coat, fingers toying with the laces on the back of her dress but not actually pulling on them. He let out a sharp breath when she tugged on his hair again, waiting until she let go of his lip to nip back.

- allthecomfortsofhome