Tag: the hobbit
Time slows and takes on that dreamy, half-sick, syrupy quality. The world breathes again, inhale-to-exhale, battle-to-after, and those who have survived are able to lift their heads and see what remains.
#89
Thorin looked out over the ruin of Mordor as it disintegrated before his eyes, heaving and churning and crumbling, and held his breath.
“The Eagles are coming,” said Bilbo softly.
*soft, incredulous gasp*
FISHY
FISHY you have officiallytm made me weep like a child
this is astonishing, so evocative, the MURK AND SMOKE, oh god, their expressions – no victory in their face yet, this is about cost, always and always, and oh they’re so tired
i am cry
i am VERY VERY cry
thank you so so much. you incredible soul, you incredible artist.

Dáin crossing the Iron Hills to help his cousin out!

“Oh Tauriel, goheno nín,” Thranduil breathed, and he sounded old, and tired, and broken in more ways than Lóni could even imagine. “It was real. It was.”
#88 Sansukh is so good guys,,,i l ove it so much
OH GOD
SHE’S SO BEAUTIFUL OH HER FACE
THE SWORD YES OHHHHH this is absolutely fantastic, fishy – i am blown away, over and over, by your talent and dedication and work ethic, GOD I LOVE THE MUTED COLOURS here? JUST LOVE THEM, it has a sort of marble/sacred feel, and her peaceful face i just
wlkjghdfjkhsd FISH. FISH. THANK YOU. THANK YOU FOREVER AND EVER.

Speak Low {Azhâr Side-fic}.
A quiet moment shared between Bilbo and Thorin in Beorn’s home as their friendship blossoms. Set before the events in Azhâr. Side-fic commissioned by Mim.
General Audiences | Gen | M/M | The Hobbit | Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield | Bagginshield | Pre-Azhâr | Beorn’s House | Fluff | Humour | Blossoming Friendship | 2.5k | Chapters:1/1
Sansûkh – Chapter 41
Thorin probably has so many sad shire!au ideas … Lazy rainy mornings in bed. Quiet tea times. Arguing over making dinner. Morning snuggles. Birthday parties. Going for walks. Housecleaning. Naps. Being trapped inside because of thunder or snow. Smoking together.
why
How is Arwen the fairest elf anyway? do elves just hold mandatory beauty pageants every age where EVERY elf in middle earth has to show up? (the punishment for not showing up is a bad haircut, the most SEVER punishment imaginable) or is it just something Elrond calls her (proud papa) and every other race just took it literally instead of a elf-dad embarrassing his elf-daughter in front of all her friends
PFFFFFFTHAHAHAHA

(Elrond is one of the judges, and WOE BETIDE ANYONE WHO CALLS HIM OUT FOR BIAS)












