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I love Kili and Fili's design! 😍

I started reading the book a while back and I’m about halfway through now so I thought I’d share some doodles I made! Love book!thorin what a diva that guy, I have more doodles to share but I initially did them in my sketchbook so once I’m done digitizing them I will post them here. Also fili and kili are both blonde?? That was interesting to find out so here is my like film x book mashup designs ig (except bilbo he’s perfect the way he is)

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So cute! 😍

A Long-Expected Party

(Part 1/62)

Of course, for the first chapter i had to pick bilbo's speech!

"i dont know half of you half as well as i should like; and i like half of you half as well as you deserve."

icon behavior, devastating nerd, serves absolute cunt, etc

i dont have anything to scan my pieces properly, so please forgive the low quality picture </3

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bilbo is better than me because if thirteen sweaty, hairy, broad, slightly dirty men came to my door one night i would take my clothes off

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😍😍😍

Ilustración de mi Oc x Canon, me encanta Thorin pero su traje tiene demaciado detalle 🫠🫠🫠

Anyways espero hacer más cositas ❤️❤️

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Bilbo Baggins housecoat 4k

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I’m just going to leave this here

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🥵🥵

more…more butch thorin (ignore how i couldnt figure out how to draw the other eye)

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the hobbit au: frerin is alive and joins the quest

“A fool could see that this quest was far-stretched. Travel half the world? Face a dragon? Kill said dragon? Reclaim an entire kingdom with just fourteen Dwarves and one Hobbit? Nobody in their right mind would come up with such a journey. But Thorin was adamant in his determination to go, and Mahal forbid if Frerin wasn’t going to join him on this suicide mission.“

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Everything is changing according to the music you listen to 😂

I will put the next one between your eyes. The Hobbit: The Battle of the Five Armies (2014)

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😍😍😍

More Thorin - this time from the fanfic One Of a King by @domesticgoddesswriter - I enjoy following this ongoing novel.

Hff, the file is a bit too large for tumblr, so here's a closeup:

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Me: Do you know the definition of platonic soulmates?

Them: Yeah. It's two people who-

Me: WRONG. *slams pictures on table* IT'S THEM.

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So cute!!! 😍😍😍

The Curve {Celebrimbor x f!reader}

Fandom: Rings of Power 

Characters: Celebrimbor x f!reader

Words: 394

・❥・He only meant to show you his latest design. He didn’t mean to say it was based on your curve.

note: this was inspired by my “How they flirt” series featuring Celebrimbor. Though I added a small quip on it, a story needed to be told about it. So, here it is - be amused! 

You hadn’t meant to linger. Just a quick visit, really, to see whatever new masterpiece Celebrimbor had forged in his sleepless brilliance. But now you’re here, standing beside him, with soot smudging your sleeve, the air smelling like molten silver and heated stone, and he’s animatedly showing you something that has him glowing from within.

“This,” he says, gesturing to a small, exquisite piece – a circlet or a pendant, you can’t quite tell yet, “this took me four tries, and two of them cracked under the pressure. But look.” He steps closer, fingers hovering over the delicate metal. “Tell me that curve isn’t perfect.”

You lean in, and yes – it is. Elegant, sweeping, fluid like a ribbon caught mid-dance. But then he continues.

“I based it on your–” He stops.

Like he just tripped over his own tongue.

Silence.

You blink. Slowly. “…my what, Celebrimbor?”

His mouth opens. Closes. Then he makes a noise somewhere between a cough and a startled laugh. “Ah – it’s nothing. Forget I said that. It’s not – not important.”

You raise an eyebrow. “Not important? You just said you based a piece of fine Elven craftsmanship on my – what was it again?” You tilt your head, voice now silk-wrapped mischief. “Face? Hair? Elbow?”

His eyes widen in a very not-lordly panic. “It was meant purely as a structural choice. Aesthetic, even! There’s an…elegant symmetry to you – no, that sounds worse – what I mean is, you move with a certain – well. Your hips.”

He freezes.

You freeze.

A beat. Then:

“Maker’s breath,” he mutters, turning away so quickly he knocks over a set of tongs. “I meant grace! Elegance! Inspiration!”

You can’t help it. You start laughing. Actual, delighted laughter. His shoulders stiffen, and you swear you see the tips of his ears pinkening.

You reach out, gently turning him back toward you with two fingers. His eyes reluctantly meet yours, still wide, still stunned.

“Well,” you murmur, stepping just close enough that he can’t possibly miss the teasing glint in your eyes, “I’m honored to have such… shapely influence.”

He opens his mouth to defend himself again… and fails. Again.

So instead, he groans into his hands and mutters, “This is why I stay in the forge.”

You just smile. “And yet here I am. Still admiring your work.”

He lowers his hands.

You’re not looking at the circlet anymore.

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I swear,his smile can light up even the darkest reaches of space.☺️

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doctor who textposts!

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I need more 😱😱😱

hi! you said you were writing the next chapter of entangled! can we get a snippet? i love this story ❤️

Hello hello Nonnie! Thank you so much for your lovely ask :)

How about this snippet? I hope you'll like it!

Mista visits the Great Forges of the Lonely Mountain, searching for Thorin.

“Captain Dwalin, I don’t want to disturb…” she began. Suddenly, Dwalin’s hand closed over her arm and pulled her unceremoniously to the side. “Sorry, M’lady,” he offered just as a group of forge workers passed them by dangerously close, wheeling a large cauldron filled with some smelly, fumy substance. “I’m sorry, I did not see them coming!” Mista adjusted her glasses nervously, regaining her composure. “When ye’re in the Forges, ye have to have eyes around yer head,” Dwalin said. “INCOMING!” a shout echoed from a distance and something heavy thudded against the floor, making it tremble under her feet. Mista gasped, quickly looking around. “Nothin’ to worry about, M’lady,” Dwalin explained. “Ye can say we’re remodellin’ the place after Smaug. That slug didn’t have even a shred of good taste.” She chuckled nervously, trying to calm herself down. “My Lady Mista!” A familiar rumbly voice reached her ears. Her heart fluttered. She lifted her gaze towards the King. Thorin was approaching her fast, taking off his gloves. His brow was furrowed and he kept on staring straight at her with those piercing blue eyes of his. A few unruly strands of his hair stuck to his face and his lips were parted as he took in a deep breath. His chest rose and — oh, Mahal — Mista caught a very good glimpse of its full bare glory. The well-defined pectoral muscles dusted with dark hair, the geometric tattoos, the — Mahal, was that a piercing?! — strong core muscles, and that stripe of hair trailing all the way down to… Mista swallowed. Her knees felt unusually weak.

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