THE UPDATE!!! DIS!!! NORI!!! R O S I E MY LOVE!!! But seriously I’m in hysterical tears over, of all things, Bilbo using “auctioneers” as a curse word. (It’s bc I’m high on cold meds shhhh) I hope things calm down soon, dear! Best wishes ❤️

lasjkhdgflakhs I am THRILLED you liked the Nori bit! Thank you so much, Nonnie! (he miiiiight be entertaining the concept of not-being-an-incurable-cynic. SHOCK GASP AWE) Dis is home at last, so dammit we need a puppy pile. We NEED one. 

And Rosie, yus! She is made of golden goodness, so she is. Heh, Bilbs has feelings about that auction still. And Bilbo does grudges like any good Baggins: with slanted, barbed insults (just look at the notes he gave all his presents at his 111th!). 

Hope your cold gets better soon, that’s no good! Sending you honey-and-lemon tinged thoughts, Nonnie. 

azaghîth

aerefyr:

‘eeeey, that fic for @determamfidd is, uh, done. I know it’s been FOREVER since I first said I’d work on it, but uh, it happened. The ending could be better, but you know, whatever tbh. It took me a year to get that ending, I’m okay with it. My crops are watered, even if it won’t be a bountiful harvest or whatever.

Here, ya animals. That AU where Wee Thorin dies during the siege of Erebor.


“Bet I taste horrible,” Wee Thorin clutched his axe in shaking hands. The Orc before him was terrifying, but he would stay strong, and be brave. Like his adad and amad. Like Uncle Balin. “Bet I make you choke.”

“Well, we won’t know until we try!” The Orc sneered, and moved quickly towards him. As it lunged, Wee Thorin swung out his axe as he let out a terrified shriek.

He remembered nothing else.

=0=0=0=

It was very bright, where he found himself, and he didn’t hurt, but he was cold. He felt naked as a newborn bairn, and his nose scrunched a bit at that. He hated being naked, but mostly he hated being cold, and here he was both. He wrapped his arms around himself.

“Welcome, my inùdoy.” Thorin jumped and looked around, though he couldn’t see now.

“Who’s there?” He asked.

“I am Mahal.” The voice said, and the dwarfling froze.

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ajsdhgfkagfkaghfkagh OH MY GOSH PATRICK, this made me whimper and giggle like a toddler, I am totally charmed and ALSO ARRRRGH WEE THORIN NO

(lmao at Hrera and THE DOOFUS. you star you!)

thank you, thank you SO much!

!!! I haven’t even read it yet but I just got the AO3 notification and I’m totally bouncing about the update. Yay!! Also, I’m sorry to hear it’s been rough; I hope things start looking up soon! Thank you for being a wonderful, kind person and a brilliant author, and for sharing Sansukh with us despite the hard times. Best wishes to you and your family!

I’m so glad, Nonnie – I hope you enjoy it!

aaaaah thank you *blushes* We’ll just keep on keeping on atm, only way to get through 🙂

kazimakuwabara:

“White Mountains, here we come,” muttered Gimli. He took one look back at Erebor, standing tall and magnificent in the early morning light. There was a tiny shock-haired figure waving madly from the uppermost battlement.

In response, Gimizh stood up on his chair and flailed both his arms madly, nearly pinwheeling from his perch. “Wee Thorin, don’t you dare forget me! I’m still your best friend!” he howled.

Wee Thorin only thrashed his arms all the harder. “DON’T GET INTO TROUBLE, GIMIZH!” he roared at the top of his young lungs. “I WON’T BE THERE TO GET YOU OUT OF IT!”

Gimizh kept waving at the Mountain until the tiny speck faded from sight. And even then, he kept craning back to look behind them.

–Sansukh, chap 46, by Determamfidd

When I read chapter 46, and got to the scene above, an image of Wee Thorin standing alone and crying popped into my head. it made me terribly sad. And then I thought about what conversation he might have with Dad. Wee Thorin is growing, and he’s no baby, but he’ll always be Dwalin’s Inudoy. And I think Dwalin, serious, stern, and with a horrifying diamond eye-would be the best comforter to his children.

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oh my gosh, KAZ.

KAZ.

I am weep. Thank you, This is beautiful – your Wee Thorin design is GOLDEN AND GODLIKE AND I LOVE HIM – that cusp of teenagerdom, nearly there but not quite he is so damn perfect! And your Old!Dwalin makes me blubber and sniffle. Because he FILLS ME FULL OF THE FEELS. God, he has learned, and the learning has been hard. 

Yes. He would get it, ABSOLUTELY get what it means to Wee Thorin that Gimizh has to go away, and he would be such a good and understanding (if HELLA GRUFF) dad. 

And this comic is amazing, and so are you.

*hugs* thank you, SO much. I am gonna read your notes and thoughts some more and whimper, because you are brilliant and also – YES.