#weheirsofdurin

[mymanymerrymuses]

@weheirsofdurin gets a starter for sad brothers

The first thing Kili feels is confusion. For a few long moments - moments he spends slowly trying to open his eyes - he really, truly, doesn't know quite what's happened.

Every part of him feels heavy, though thankfully any lingering pain hasn't quite hit him yet. Swallowing thickly despite how dry his mouth is, Kili dares movement. His legs, when he shifts them slightly, put up little protest beyond a certain stiffness that tells him nothing other than that he's been laying still for too long.

A subtle movement of his right arm yields more or less the same result, but it's when he moves his left that the first flash of pain reaches him; an ache across his chest that has him wincing and falling still; and then it all comes back.

The battle, Tauriel fighting practically beside him, Bolg, standing over him - the pain in what he was so sure were his final moments. His brother, telling him to go the other way, and then.... Suddenly, whatever pain it will cause him doesn't matter in the slightest, Kili braces on his arms and tries to sit up, unfocused eyes searching in hope that he isn't the only one recovering here, and calling out with a voice scratchy from disuse.

"Fili?!" In truth, Kili doesn't know how badly either of them are injured, but he forces himself mostly upright regardless of the damage he might do, only allowing himself a moment of stillness when he spots a second cot. His panic slows, but sticks around as worry, and the younger prince calls out again.

"Fee?"

[mxrchwxrden]

❝I want to go to sleep but I can’t find any sheep.❞ (You can pick Kili or Fili)

@weheirsofdurin

"Sheep?" Haldir echoed in quiet bemusement, glancing sidelong at the golden-haired dwarf. He'd never heard of the two having anything to do with each other - but then, it had been some time since he'd ventured near any dwarven lands still occupied. Perhaps it was a more recent practice, or turn of phrase. "Do you often sleep among them?" Simple curiosity tinged Haldir's tone.

[wanderingarcherviola]

Given the fact she was an Orc it wasn't surprising that most people didn't take too kindly to her presence, or her existence in general. Though her youth did grant her some leeway, instead of an execution she was usually tossed in a jail.

Throwing pebbles at the bars of her cell to pass the time she complained loudly "This jail is boring, I'm bored." The girl groaned "Gimme a cellmate or something, if I was imprisoned by Elves they'd give me a cellmate!"

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[lordofthegoldenflower]

Discord broke whoops...

@weheirsofdurin (Lady Fin cont...)

The caress to his ankle was enough to send a shiver down Glorfindel's spine before he looked the dwarf over with a little smile. "You do have an advantage in clothing for hiding blades. I would be willing to guess you have between a dozen and twenty blades hidden on you at this point," he said simply before offering a small smile. "You did immediately find the one I have carried the longest and is the most dear to me."

He gestured to Fili to retake his seat so they could continue their dinner. Now he picked up his spoon to dig into the mash. "We have separate craftsmen for knives and belts. I do like the thought that they are two parts of the same craft though. It is an interesting perspective."

[bas0rexias]

@weheirsofdurin

“I have spent some time in the Underdark, which is why I gave the suggestion of the mountain pass. Neither path will be easy,” Halsin said, faint concern still etched all over his face. He had concerns about survival but he had hopes that they would be successful in this adventure.

[natures-lost-warden]

He looked to be far too engrossed in his notebook to notice the presence of anyone else, only ever glancing up to look at the tree in front of him before quickly going back to scribbling in the notebook.

Occasionally, he'd speak, asking a question aloud before falling back into silence and scribbling away, as if conversating with the tree.

Barely clothed, flowers littering its long hair, some sort of staff leaning in its arm, and a backpack by the tree. This was quite clearly some sort of Orc, and by the looks of it, maybe a delusional one.

Glancing over its shoulder the orc-thing huffed "If you wish to speak with me, you must wait. This fine fellow was here first." He pointed his quill towards the tree.

@weheirsofdurin

[lady-scorpion-and-friends]

weheirsofdurin started to following you

Queen Cassidy was walking on the garden of the castle, it was very late that night but she couldn’t sleep at all no matter how much she tried, even knowing that since her dead husband was so cruel and heartless after their first child were born, she couldn’t stop blaming herself from the past when everything started, she never told anyone what really happen, not even her kids, the memories were away too much painful for her, she wished so hard that she could back in time and change it, she wish that she could have her beloved, sweet and tender husband, that she married with, but the only thing that the older woman could do was singing her sorrow:

“Fate has been cruel and order unkind How could I ignored you in such away? The blame was my own; the punishment, yours The harmony’s silent today

But into the stillness I’ll give you my song And I will your company keep Till your tired soul and my lullabies Have carried you softly to rest…”

Her voice was beautiful just like her daughter’s, now everyone knows where she gets her talent from, less the queen knew was that someone might being spying her.

@weheirsofdurin

[legolas-fan-blog]

Kili and Fili moodboard and Thorin moodboard requested by @weheirsofdurin

Also thanks to @cartoon-aragorn for suggesting Pinterest for finding images, it made my life so much easier lol

[antleredthrone]

oh, great. more of your very eloquent bullshit. (Thorin. Also hi. It’s been a while 😂 )

“Am I speaking too intelligently for you to keep up?” The elf quipped, eyes narrowing though he did little else in movement.

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[weheirsofdurin]

Beloved Glorfindel 6 @lordofthegoldenflower

WeHeirsOfDurin

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Fili shouldn’t be here. He should have gone back to the mountain, to see a healer, but after the battle he just wanted to check his elven friend. Yes he liked her a lot but they hadn’t chatted enough for him to properly begin courtship. Exhausted, bloodied, and covered in entrails he never should have step foot in the camp. Shouldn’t have snuck his way to her tent. And most definitely shouldn’t have gone in. 

“Lass? Are ye awake?” Fili whispered, he knew she wouldn’t be. Knew that it was late. Elves didn’t sleep like normal beings after all. But she was asleep and from what he saw would probably prefer not to be. Reaching out he gave her a firm shake in an attempt to wake her along with a sharp, “lass! Wake up!”

lordofthegoldenflower

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The shadows were following him, flames beginning to grow, narrowing the path he was running until he was completely cut off with no where to go. The flames had just reached his feet when he was pulled back to consciousness, the nightmare clinging to his mind enough that he instinctively cursed in his mother tongue before rousing enough to realize Fili was the one with him. 

"Lord Fili," he managed to stammer out, pushing himself weakly to a seated position. He ran a shaking hand through his hair just to have something to do. "I...Sorry. Thank you for waking me."

WeHeirsOfDurin

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“Ye seemed… distraught. Would ye like to talk about it?” Shifting to be behind Glorfindel he worked one handed to fix the braid, the most it had been messed up was from Glorfindel just now running fingers through it. 

“What must ye even apologize for? I barged into yer tent while ye rested and disturbed ye. If anything I should be apologizing.”

lordofthegoldenflower

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Glorfindel couldn't help stiffening when he felt the touch to his hair, but forced himself to relax again by reminding himself it was just Fili. The dwarf was not here to hurt him. 

"I am afraid I did not use very complimentary language when I woke. Just because you didn't understand it doesn't mean it wasn't rude," he said, heart rate slowly returning to normal. "It was...It was the shadows of memory. I have lived a very long time and have seen many, many terrible things."

WeHeirsOfDurin

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Fili chuckled as he finished but did not move from behind the elf. “My lady, I am a dwarf. Complimentary language is nay my first. Tis only used now because I am attempting to woo ye. Or upon diplomacy I must at least try before calling the //mule dungs as such as they should as orc whores.// There, I was nay complimentary either so we be even now.” 

Thinking quietly he nodded as he came to a conclusion. “How is yer arm? Tis been two days since yer arrival, do ye think ye can write? If so can ye write me a list of elvish words and their translation so I may learn yer language?”

lordofthegoldenflower

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Glorfindel couldn't help but chuckle a little at Fili's reaction to his apology. The dwarf had effectively lightened the dark mood that had lingered in his mind and for that he was truly grateful. 

"You are in luck, for I am able to write with either hand. A skill learned after breaking my dominate arm a few times in youthful misadventures," he said with a small smile, amused yet not volunteering the details. "I would be willing to begin teaching you elvish, but which would you like to learn? There is my mother language which I rarely hear upon these shores, or the one most speak."

WeHeirsOfDurin

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“Both would be beneficial. The one most spoken for being able to speak with other as it is a widely spoken language, but to ken your mother tongue would mean most to me. I am a fast learner so would be fine to work on both languages.” Fili knew he wasn’t the smartest, but he learned well what was taught. He could speak his language, common, and just a bit of the deep dwarvish as he’d been taught to respect those dwarves too. He was good with diplomacy, knew all he needed to work a forge, and he excelled in his martial skills. But he was never the brightest flame, if one knew what that meant. He was oft likened to a box of rocks because he could be utterly oblivious. 

“It would honor me most to ken your language as ye are whom I want to chose as //my arkenstone.//”

lordofthegoldenflower

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"I don't even have to understand the last of what you said to know you have quite the silver tongue, Lord Fili," Glorfindel said with a bit of a blush. The whole idea that the dwarf was willing to learn a language for him was enough to give him butterflies. He knew he would have to confess the truth soon, but would that mean he would lose the dwarfism attentions as well? The question was sobering. "I do not have any paper with me, but I am more than willing to teach you. Perhaps hearing you speak the language of my childhood will help soothe the homesickness I feel at times. I do not wish to return for many reasons, but I miss many friends and the sprawling forests as well as the glittering streets of that distant land."

WeHeirsOfDurin

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“Aye, then give me a few words as I’ll not remember all if ye give too many. I can remember a sentence best as ‘t will be in two languages.” 

Fili Shifted in the bed from his kneeling position to sit, back to back, with the elf. There was a grunt that shouldn’t have been but he played it off. “Aye, twas a silver tongued thing to say for sure. But nay a bad thing. Tis … something ta learn later. After ye accept my attempts at courtship.”

lordofthegoldenflower

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Glorfindel held his arm against his side carefully as he leaned back against the solid warmth of Fili. "My heart yearns to accept, but there is much you deserve to know before we enter a courtship," he said softly before taking a slow, deep breath. 

"How about we start with a greeting then? It sounds very formal when translated, but it really is said often. {A star shines upon the hour of our meeting.}"

WeHeirsOfDurin

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“{A shines star upon hour of the meeting}.” his repetitive of the statement sounded slurred and butchered as he mid spoke and almost grounded out the language. It was obvious he was speaking more with the back of his throat rather than the musical lilt of elvish. “That was wrong. Can ye repeat it for me?” “I … okay. //I do nay care though what ye have yet to say. Just that ye would stand by my side. If I must wait a lifetime just to court ye though I will.//”

lordofthegoldenflower

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"It was not the worst first attempt that I have heard. It was even better than some of the elves I have taught," Glorfindel confessed with a smile. He would not laugh, but he was truly happy this was something Fili wanted to do. He had the feeling that whatever the dwarf had said, it was something significant, but he would allowthe privacy the use of his native language would provide. "Think of the words as living at the front of your tongue, that will help. {A star shines upon the hour of our meeting}.”

WeHeirsOfDurin

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Living at the front of the tongue, he wasn’t sure what that meant exactly but he had a feeling it was akin to speaking with the tip. While dwarvish was very gargled and common was the fell array, elvish made sense to be used at the tip. He repeated it and it was a far better attempt but there would always be a very gargled sound to it, like someone gargling rocks, as that was his accent. One that he would never know was there or be able to correct it. “Feels better but still sounds wrong compared to yers.” He admitted and his weight was suddenly heavier on the elf’s back as he fell silent. 

It was a few moments only but he gasped and came back to reality. “Forgive me, I should go.”

lordofthegoldenflower

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"That sounded much better. Usually it takes more than two tries to get that close," Glorfindel confessed as he just enjoyed the moment they were sharing. It was nice to just be there in the moment without extra worries. 

His heart fell when Fili said he should go, but he thought he understood. Moving slowly so Fili would feel that his support would be moving, he shifted until he could look at the dwarf, suddenly seeing the remnants of battle on his clothing. "My lord! Are you injured? What happened?"

WeHeirsOfDurin

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“Aye, an orc arrow pierced me. I am nay looking forward to its removal. Tis burried to the bone. I had hoped - and am glad as I was right - that a conversation with ye would give me the strength to deal with it. Now as they cut I will be able to think of yer sentence and focus on that and nay what they are doing.” Still sitting there he had to find it in him to actually get up as he felt exhausted as it all set in. 

“Kili waits by the fire for me, he will be helping me to the healers so ye need not worry about that.” Tiredly he stood and his legs felt aflame as the exhaustion settled in. “I may e’en be tired enough that I rest through the cutting.” (edited)

lordofthegoldenflower

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"And you think to leave me here waiting to hear word of how you fared with the healers? Orome's sweet ass! I refuse to sit here and worry," Glorfindel said seriously, shifting to get to his feet. He would forget his boots for now.

"Either you let me help you to the healers or let my healer see to you right here. Those are your choices." (edited)

WeHeirsOfDurin

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“Yer healer may see me. I would prefer to avoid Dorglia for the moment until I figure out how to deal with her.” Reaching down for his pack which he’d dropped he paused, eyes spying fairly dainty toes - at least compared to his own - then he looked up. “Are ye really going to make me stay here standing until ye find shoes? I will nay make my lass walk barefooted to take me to the healers.”

lordofthegoldenflower

— "If you're seeing my healer, you aren't walking anywhere. Also, what is wrong with being barefoot? I prefer it actually," Glorfindel said honestly before moving to the door of his tent. He switched to Sindarin to call to the elf on watch to wake their healer, Fili needed tending. 

Then he returned to Fili's side. "You relax now. We will get you seen to momentarily." 

WeHeirsOfDurin

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“Tis naught wrong, but the ground around the mountain has much that can bite. Snakes and shards of swords are about in the area- 

“Ye should call for my brother too if ye are making calls. He will nay be pleased to be left waiting and nay aware of what is the going ons. And ye are mistaken also about my healers. I more meant ye ended up at the Lyon Caves when ye wanted to be far north of the luhn and while I trust ye… I do nay ken if ye can find the way to lead me to the healers.”

lordofthegoldenflower

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"You say that as if I have never seen a snake in my life," Glorfindel teased lightly before huffing. "That is probably fair. Though I don't know if I trust you on your feet right now. Please, let us return your kindness by treating you this evening. Then Lord Kili can help us get you to your own healers." 

He went back to the door to call softly for Kili, waiting for him to get to the tent to offer him a tight smile. "Forgive me, lord. Your brother is feeling the effects of the fight. Hebron is going to see to treating him until he is in a bit better state." 

He then took a step back to allow his healer into the tent. He was several inches shorter than Glorfindel with dark hair and eyes. They were dressed similarly, though his jerkin featured a motif of leaves instead of golden flowers. His eyes were sharp and he knelt down by Fili with a placid look on his face. "I hear you have been injured."

[thefatedfinwe]

Giveaway Chibi for @weheirsofdurin (With a little gift from Lady Glorifindel, because I ship it)

[mymanymerrymuses]

All the ships

Fili and Kili

Fili: 1 friend: Hawthorn! He's a little quiet and he doesn't like being around people very much, but he'll get along with anyone that's nice. I feel like they could have a nice time hanging out in the woods. 1 enemy: Pietro. Though I'm not sure exactly why, I don't think they'd like one another. Just, total personality clash. They've both got some chaos but different kinds of chaos. Pietro would have a lot of fun antagonising Fili on purpose, probably because of his royal status honestly. 1 love interest: Ori. I know it's not everyone's cup of tea but I love them so much XD. Even if it's just Ori quietly crushing from afar and trying to sneakily draw sketches of Fili in his book, I think it's adorable.

Kili: 1 friend: I have plenty of chaotic muses that I want to say would be friends with him and I do think they would be but also, Damien. Very chill, very nice, could become like the nice, level-headed dad friend. 1 enemy: Revali. He must be the very best archer to ever exist or he falls apart, and he does not respect or like his competition. 1 love interest: I was going to put Attalea as a friend first, but, now she's here. They absolutely could just be friends (Kili would probably get a friendship bracelet within a week) but if they do become friends, well, they're both kind and cute and she'd think he was very impressive, and maybe it'd develop further.

[heirsofmiddleearth]

Brother? I have a request of you.

“Oh-? And what might that request be, brother?” Kíli looked at him with curiosity.

[wanderingarcherviola]

"!!!"

Send a "!!!" and I will give you a soul-crushing headcanon regarding our characters :)

This poor Viola hasn't known a kind touch or friendly gesture until she meets Fili and Kili. She's going to constantly be waiting for the other she to drop, everyone else has been cruel and hurt her. So why wouldn't they?

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[lordofthegoldenflower]

psst, look up male poses, and send one you would like to see Fin in, just no all black attire, try to stay away from black in the reference but if you find one you really like I'll attempt it black or not lol

You mean something like this? @weheirsofdurin

[random-kido]

A little gift I made for @weheirsofdurin for Christmas :D