HIDE

EVERYONE HIDE
(run for the hills! BUT WE LIVE IN THE HILL! shit run for the lows then)
HIDE

EVERYONE HIDE
(run for the hills! BUT WE LIVE IN THE HILL! shit run for the lows then)

YESSSSSSSS
OH MY GOSH THOUGH
Gimizh deciding that Eomer is a Top Bloke and Good Sort means…
yet more competition between Gimli and Eomer hahahahaha
AWWWWWWW
Lmao, Gimris and Eowyn in the same room might just be more determined warrior/healer ATTITUDE than Middle-Earth can cope with
Gimizh would be spoiled rotten, good gracious, everyone marvelling at one of the rarely-seen Dwarven children, he’s so CUTE, Gimli would be so PROUD
YES THEY DO, ALL OF THEM – thank you so much, I am so HAPPY you noticed, Nonnie! I have given all of the kids some of Dori’s influence, because I think he would have been very close to them all. Most trusted babysitter, honorary uncle, etc. So they’ve all got some characteristics and traits that stem from that proximity… all except Gimizh.
Wee Thorin is protective LIKE WHOA. Also knitting. And sighing.
Balinith is orderly, tidy and also SCIENCE, but he’s got a streak of sarcasm in him a mile wide. Sly insults ftw.
And tiny Frerinith is A FUSSY CUTIE PIE BOSSY-BOOTS 😀
(Alas, Gimizh has a hefty dose of Nori as well as Bofur, Gimris and Gimli in his character… which is probably makes Dori both sad and fond simultaneously.)
When I wrote that line about ‘Dori mothers the whole mountain in the absence of his brothers’, I totally, TOTALLY meant it with bells on and a cherry on top… also hello once more, my love of extreme character detail, there you are again
Gimli’s beard was probably a fave. Gimris despaired of Gimli’s neglect for his hair and beard even before a small tot got his teeny teeth onto it – post-Gimizh, she’s resigned to having the scruffiest Dwarf in Middle-Earth for a brother.
Gimris has a lot of hair, after all! I can imagine her being all: “I HAVE LEARNED MY LESSONS DURING GIMIZH’S TODDLERHOOD, I HAVE DONE MY TIME AND NEVER AGAIN”
BOFUR IS THE PROUDEST
SO SO SO SOSOOOOO PROUD
MOVE OVER GLOIN, THERE IS A NEW PROUDEST DADDY IN THE MOUNTAIN
(you just know that by this point, Bofur and Gimris are choking and hyperventilating and rolling with laughter, while Gimli scowls indiscriminately at everything, and Legolas wordlessly and ever-so-slowly turns a very fetching shade of puce)
Gimris: You left my son where.
Gimli: He’s perfectly safe!
Gimris: Gimli.
Gimli: Well, you know the beech-trees on the southern slopes, the ones with the nice wide climbing branches… that are just a liiiiittle too slight to bear a fully-grown dwarf’s weight…?
Gimris: you orc-breathed SIMPLETON, YOU CAN’T LEAVE A CHILD UP A TREE!!!
Gimli: (backing away, eyes wide and hands raised) But it’s his kingdom now, he’s proud as can be, he did it all by him…! Gimris, ach… no, wait… I’m…!
Gimris: (dangerously) I’d run, if I were you, nadad. Because if I can catch you, I AM GOING TO PULL EVERY HAIR FROM YOUR CHIN.
Gimli: (runs for it)
{Meanwhile, up a tree}
Gimizh: An’ I’m the boss now, so you do as I say. King Gimizh of the tree!
Random Squirrel: (throws a nut at him)