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So, the very awesome fishfingersandscarves sang the Broadbeam Cradle Song from Ch37! And did a stellar job of it, this is beautiful Fishy! THANK YOU!

What happens in the weapons room. Sansukh fanfic. Jeri/OC

dain-mothafocka:

After
King Thorin Stonehelm’s coronation, two dwarves from the East arrive
in the fray of battle to Erebor. One of them grabs Jeri’s attention,
and the member of the King’s Elite Guard has quite possibly the most
awkward conversation of their life. Featuring dwarven gender feels,
and Jeri being a blushing bag of flails when faced with someone they
fancy.

Of course as you know, all Sansukh characters belong to determamfidd. Akhsan and Khalei belong to me. Khalei being, of course, a shameless self-insert. 

It
was with a rush of anticipation that the gathered crowd drew their
weapons behind the front gate of Erebor. At the behest of King
Stonehelm, a spear wall had been quickly formed: not five minutes
ago, a lookout had informed them that a charioteer was headed towards
the gates through the writhing mass of Orcs and dark beasts, bearing
the insignia of Khand and standing atop a huge, fast-moving wain.
Just one of them – a messenger.

Keep reading

HNNNNNGH OMFG

Jade, this is gorgeous – Ahhhhhh! Orocarni gender customs! Khalei! JERI BEING A STAMMERY BLUSHY MESS. AHKSAN THE BADASS – scuse me, too much awesome there, i am combusting internally – ORLA RECOGNISING HIM AND BASICALLY FANGIRLING ALL OVER THE PLACE AHHH

Jeri being a foot-in-mouth giant sprout and Khalei the smooth motherfucker, AUGH I LOVE THIS SO DAMN MUCH HOLY HELL

Thank you, thank you, HNNNGH, thank you so so so so much!!

But Dain with all the people in the Halls!!!!! Frerin is probs going to have another inadequate-younger-brother fit. Balin and Dain are going to have an awkward “I don’t want to tell you I told you so” moment. Hrera descends in a fit of braiding and decides that Dain is even better in person. Nain and Daeris (and Gror + spouse) are fit to burst in (grand)parental pride.

(Heeeeee, I am looking forward to the Dain + Frerin moments. It’s going to be super cute, I hope you will like it! Frerin, for once, is going to be very very happy.)

LOL, Hrera trying to braid Dain’s hair and nearly screeching because he won’t stop making quips that cause her to lose her concentration.

Nain having a huge mutually proud heart-to-heart with Thrain (that ends in a beer – or twelve). Daeris Greyswords sparring with her son for the first time in over two centuries… and losing (well, he was just a little lad when she died).

Gror and Stera (who was a Guildmaster in the Iron Hills, she led the Healer’s Guild) fussing over him constantly – and Dain smiling and letting it happen because he’s missed it so. (Gror and Stera were the ones to care for Dain through his recuperation after he returned to the Iron Hills following Azanulbizar).

And Thror coming up to Dain and quietly thanking him for restoring his home and his life’s work to its former glory.

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Broadbeam Cradle-Song
from Chapter 37 of Sansûkh

Lyrics under cut

It was a very special day

The most special beyond measure

Because it was upon that day

That Mahal made a treasure.

He took the diamonds from the sky,

And made them glow and glow

Then he put them in your eyes

And how I love them so.

He took the shine of silver

As bright as bright can be,

He fashioned it into your smile

And then gave you to me

He took the gentle gleam of gold

And cupped it in his hands

And made a loving little heart

The best in all the lands

He took the mithril sweet and pure

And made a little soul

And then he saw my empty arms,

And so he made them whole.

I thank him for you every day,

And love you through and through

And with each morning sun that dawns

I am more in love with you.

Wherever you may wander,

And whatever you may mine,

You are always loved, my baby,

Until the end of time.

It was a very special day

The most special beyond measure

Because it was upon that day

That Mahal made a treasure.

(Written in Musescore, recorded using Audacity and Shure Beta 58A. Sheet music in .pdf form available – just send me a message!)

Dain has the absolute BEST lines in this! “Star-puddle” was great but then he called Aragorn’s scruff a lavvy-brush and I will never be able to not think that when I see him now. Also, what is it about lullabies that is so heartbreaking? Also also, I can’t believe poor Frerin doesn’t know Eowyn is still alive…poor wee dwarrow.

IDK WHAT IT IS ABOUT LULLABIES IDK IDK

I thought at first that perhaps Baris could bust out something high and soaring and ethereal… and then I thought: No. This isn’t about her being a stellar diva. This is not about her voice. 

This is about her dad.

And so I wondered next: Right, so Baris stands up, and everyone would expect a massive glorious jaw-dropping virtuosic performance? Because she is famous after all. She’s the greatest talent born in a century.

But instead, she begins a simple little lullaby, the sort that everyone knows. The kind of song that a dad would sing to his kids when they were small and couldn’t sleep, their little bodies hiccuping with sobs as he hugged them close in his broad, soft, warm arms.

Thus the cradle-song was born 🙂

(I LOVE WRITING DAIN, I LOVE WRITING HIM SO MUCH – HE’S BLUNT AND FUNNY AND NOT VERY POLISHED, AND YET HE IS SO SO SO SOOOO SMART HE IS A FREAKIN JOY TO WRITE AHHHH)

Thank you so so much, Nonnie! I’m thrilled you enjoyed it! 

aviva0017:

Beside her, Bofur stared sightlessly at nothing. Clutched in his hands was a great staff: Bombur’s staff.

So chapter 37 of Sansûkh hurt my soul ;_; determamfidd you are mean XD

AUGH AVI

AUGH

….

MORE AUGH

So gorgeous!!! Oh, his faaaaace, that EXPRESSION, his hair, his hat-!! I am gonna melt, I am gonna melt, nooo… even the detail on his nails is making my mind boggle, scuse me, you are revenged bc I gotta go sniffle into my cup of tea now. 

I love it. Thank you, so so so much.

*cries softly* ohhhh Bofur.

piyo13sdoodles:

“Now I really need that drink an’ pipe,” Dáin said, shaking his head. Then he sent an appraising look at Thorin. “Amazed at you, actually. I can’t believe you’re taking it this well.”

Thorin fought his expression and thought rather guiltily of his bare forge for a moment. “Ah, well.”

Dáin’s eyes narrowed. Then he grunted. “Is anything left standing?”

“Yes!” he snapped in response, before wincing and tugging at one ear. “Some pens. Most of the door. My sword…?”

Dáin only chuckled and patted Thorin’s shoulder. “Aye, I really have missed you.”

welp. sansûkh updated. i cried. you know. the usual drill.

AHHHHH PIYO!!! THAT IS BRILLIANT – I am exploding over those expressions, they are UTTER PERFECTION AHHHH

Thank you! OH WOW, thank you so so much!!!