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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!

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. 

kazimakuwabara:

GoodBye Pg 1

Wee Thorin waving goodbye to his best friend from chapter 46 of Sansukh, written by @determamfidd.

This is page 1 of a 6-7 pg mini comic I’ve put together. I was going to post it all together, but i thought I’d go ahead and post the first page (mainly because of my impatience 😉 since i only have the color of the comic left to do.

While this scene is from Sansukh, (how I interpret it from Erbor’s perspective, rather then with charming little Gimizh), the rest of the pages to follow are just a little scene that I thought would be bittersweet to play out between father and son—Wee Thorin, and Dwalin.

This mini comic is done for love of the Fanfic Sansukh and its creator Determamfidd, so I hope those who see it enjoy :>

*grasps heart and hyperventilates*

OH KAZ

I am speechless with awe here! hE’S SO PERFECT, I am on tenterhooks! HE’S PERFECT, there’s the mohawk, there’s his lil muttonchops and his sprouting beard, in all his lanky early adolescent glory! I AM LOVING HIS HAIR, that amazing queue!!! OH IT’S WEE THORIN SHADOWAXE, I am blubbering THAT’S HIM

Dwaaaaaalinnnnnnnn <333333 damn his tattoos must be hellish to draw! 

I am gasping, I am SO EXCITED – I can never ever thank you enough, I am floating around the room, I stg – a comic!! A SEVEN PAGE COMIC AAAAAAH -these lil besties and being apart and OH DWALIN. HE WOULD KNOW. HE WOULD KNOW

*wibbles and clings* KAZ. KAZ. THANK YOU. FOREVER. I AM SO EXCITED AND OVERCOME. HONESTLY. 

This is really random, but who are Wee Thorin’s parents? I seem to have forgotten and I couldn’t find where it was stated

Hey! No worries – massive cast, after all! Here’s the character list, though I haven’t read over it/checked it in a while. It gives you all the characters and their relationships to each other.

Wee Thorin is the first child of Dwalin and Orla. He’s the equivalent of a human 13 or 14 year old. He was dubbed ‘Wee Thorin’ at his birth, and despite being quite a large and husky lad, he SIMPLY CANNOT shake the name! He has two younger brothers – Balin (”Balinith”, approx 8 in human terms) and Frerin (”Frerinith’, approx 3-4 in human terms). 

His very best friend is Gimizh, the son of Bofur and Gimris (Gimli’s nephew, the cookie-stealing Terror of Erebor). 

aerefyr:

determamfidd:

aerefyr:

so i need a marker for like, peachfuzz or whatever but I’m currently Wee Thorinvat Nekocon. 8D

@determamfidd your son lives

I JUST SHRIEKED AND WOKE UP THE CAT

I WANT TO FIND A MARKER BUT IM ALSO AFRAID TO GO INTO THE CON AT 9 AM ALONE.

SO IM. STANDING IN THE PARKING LOT BY MY CAR LIKE A NERD.

YOU ARE WEE THORIN THUNDERAXE, YOU CAN DEFEAT ORCS AND FIND YOUR BESTIE IN THE GREATEST DARKNESS