life-is-righteous:

Durin’s Sons [2/2]

That picture with Thorin wasnt loading properly so I read healer instead of heater and I genuinely thought for a second that he would pull a small healer out of his bag. Like. A small Oin.

asparklethatisblue:

nice

hattedhedgehog:

Khazad November day 7: Oin!

(A mini follow-up to my pin up Dwalin)

HEADCANONPALOOZA PART THE …SOMETHINGTH. i dunno, I have lost track!!!

(if you’re wondering wtf is this, basically these are sansukh headcanons people have recently sent me, that I haven’t been able to address over the past few days – sorryyyyy sorry sorry!)

<333 Thank you, thank you, I am particularly fond of the baby-box one and the Oin one 🙂

asparklethatisblue:

do you ever tell your siblings to eat a thing that will make them sick just to see if they’ll actually do it?

kailthia:

asparklethatisblue:

sometimes you just gotta get the company scribe to draw a picture of you naked to put it into your brother’s locket

This is glorious.

( @determamfidd )

Angsty bit … After Azanulbizar, Thrain and Groin have six kids to mind between them. Trying to keep them all fed and clothed is a challenge, especially while remembering all the dead folks.

oh fuck of course they would, oh my god OF COURSE

Thorin, Balin, Dwalin, Oin, Gloin and Dis

owwwwwwww

now I need the Angsty Ongoing Adventures of Thrain and Groin, both of whom are mourning the loss of family and spouse and damn-near EVERYONE, even as they try to care for six of the most stubborn, traumatised, determined and badass teens & kids everrrr

(Groin would shoot off his mouth when worried, as though arguing with Fundin like he always does… and Thrain ofc cannot respond the way his brother did. It falls flat, they both fall silent…

Groin saying ‘Haban’ thoughtlessly, without thinking, and

Thrain freezes in place, Groin’s throat trying to choke the next words, after …

Thrain sighing over the kids as they discuss what to do about them, this time, Dwalin’s so young, he’s so angry, and wee Gloin doesn’t quite understand, and he absently says, ‘I’ll see what Da thinks…’ or perhaps ‘Thorin, Frerin and Dis…’ before he remembers that it isn’t anymore, there’s no Da, it’s not Thorin-Frerin-and-Dis…

and oh GOD the silence. The awful silence that follows.)

nelioe:

John Callen has received the book and Jed Brophy will receive his copy tomorrow. A friend of mine took pictures, which I can unfortuantely only show you, when we are both home again.

justatouchofgoldsickness:

People need to take a moment to appreciate the shirt that John Callen is wearing, and then take a moment to appreciate the Dáin cosplayer and his wife who look fucking amazing.

I’m imagining Oin having a herb-growing room in the Halls, and being sort of confused about how all the plants grow so well without any natural light. And how plants from different climates are doing so well so close together. Like, the aloe is next to the juniper?

LMAAAAAO THAT DOES NOT GO??? DOES NOT WORK. WHAT THE ACTUAL HECK, MUSHROOMS GROWING RIGHT NEXT TO THYME AND SILVERBEET.

Ori would be confused right next to him. Bc Ori has already stated that he finds the whole… uhhh… things-manifesting-whenever-you-need-em unutterably weird. He’s still a bit iffy about where the paper comes from. I mean, don’t you need trees???

Oin: Uhhh. Idk. Want some potatoes?

Ori: … yes.

(he chews his food very gingerly, too. where’s it from, how’s that work, this place is SO WEIRD)