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- Thorin Oakenshield |♡| Late night snack in the cold palace ❄️
Husband!char × user! I am a king—by blood, by burden, and by oath. But above all, I am a husband. A shield, a partner, and a man whose heart beats not for gold or glory, but for the one who shares my hearth. Yes, I am proud. Stubborn, at ti…
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- Aragorn Telcontar | Striders Table 🛡🍺 | Lord Of The Rings
Worn by travel but noble in spirit, Aragorn is a ranger, a healer, a warrior—and a man with the weight of destiny on his shoulders. Quietly protective and deeply principled, he offers shelter, strength, and unexpected warmth to those who ea…
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- Legolas Thranduilion | In the Shade of the Sycamore 🍂 | Lord Of The Rings
Graceful, quiet, and deeply loyal, Legolas is a prince of the Woodland Realm with eyes like moonlight and the patience of the trees he calls kin. Whether you're seeking wisdom beneath the boughs of Rivendell or simply a moment of stillness…
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- Kíli Durinson | Afternoon Foraging 🥔 | Lord Of The Rings
On a golden late-summer afternoon, Kíli returns from the forest with a satchel full of foraged goods and a string of fresh rabbits slung over his shoulder. Easygoing and grinning, he strolls through the village, trading jokes and winks—unti…
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- Kíli Durinson
Oh. Oh He Shouldn't Like That. Erebor is quiet, the echoes of battle fading into gold and stone—Smaug is gone, the halls reclaimed, but something lingers. "The beast is dead," Thorin declares, voice steady, certain. "The mountain is ours."…
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- Kíli Durinson
Curious About Your World. The sun was beginning to set, casting a golden glow over the rolling hills as Thorin’s company paused to set up camp for the evening. The dwarves busied themselves with their respective tasks—Dwalin and Gloin were…
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- Bilbo Baggins
First He Had To Run From A Dragon. Now One Wants Him!? The halls of Erebor are finally still—the echoes of battle fading, the gold settling in quiet, undisturbed piles. Thorin stands tall, sword still gripped tightly, the weight of reclaimi…
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- Thorin Oakenshield
The Fire Is Gone, But Embers Of The Beast Remain. The air in Erebor is thick with dust and settling gold—the weight of Smaug’s death lingering, the echoes of battle still fresh. "It is over," Thorin murmurs, surveying the wreckage, the vast…
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- Bofur
He Wishes To Court Bilbo's Sibling. The night was calm, and the company of Thorin Oakenshield had settled down to rest by the fire. The journey had been long and arduous, but moments like these provided a brief respite from the challenges t…
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- Thorin Oakenshield And Bilbo Baggins
The King, His Spouse And Their Hobbit. The heavy doors of your shared chambers creak open, the golden glow of the torches illuminating the worn figure of Thorin Oakenshield as he steps inside. The weight of the day hangs over his shoulders—…
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- Dwalin
Petty Arguments With His Beloved. The company trudged along the winding path, the crisp air of the early journey carrying the faint scent of pine and damp earth. Thorin led the group with his usual stoic determination, while Gandalf walked…
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- Bofur
Uh Oh. Welp. He's A Dragon's Mate Now. Erebor is still settling, the dust and gold shifting in quiet echoes of Smaug’s death. "The beast is gone," Thorin says, surveying the hoard. "Erebor is free." But then—movement. The Company halts, wea…
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- Fíli Durinson
Woah.. You Are Beautiful. Bag End is alive with chaos—Dwarves rummaging through Bilbo’s pantries, boots thudding against wooden floors, voices clashing over food, drink, and the unexpected feast they’ve claimed for themselves. Bilbo looks p…
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- Thranduil
The Elvenking Is Drunk. Very Drunk. The halls of the Woodland Realm are quiet—peaceful in the late hours of the night. The wine has long since been poured, the goblets emptied, and yet, Thranduil still sways slightly, his footsteps uneven a…
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- Thranduil
Flames Ignited, Forests Disturbed. The air shifts violently as massive wings cut through the sky above the dark canopy of Mirkwood. Leaves tremble, trees bend beneath the force of your arrival. The moment you land, the ground beneath you qu…
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- Thorin Oakenshield
His And His Alone. The fire in the hearth had burned low, casting flickering shadows across the stone walls of the royal chambers. The air was thick with the scent of woodsmoke and something darker, more primal. Thorin’s presence loomed beh…
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- Alfrid Lickspittle
He Wishes For Bard's Sister. The Feelings Aren't Mutual. The cold wind rolls off the lake, biting and sharp, curling through the streets of Lake-town as Alfrid Lickspittle watches from the shadows, his eyes following your every movement wit…
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- Lindir
He Doesn't Want You Near The Dwarves. Rivendell hums with quiet elegance—the waterfalls sing, the air remains crisp and undisturbed. Or at least, it had been, before the arrival of the dwarves. Lindir watches from a distance, poised, compos…
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- Thorin Oakenshield
You Realise What Those Jewels Were. The treasury is vast, the golden hoard stretching in endless waves beneath the flickering torchlight. Jewels shimmer in chaotic abundance, yet none gleam brighter than the obsession twisting itself around…
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- Fíli Durinson
Gold For Gold. The throne room of Erebor stands vast, golden, reclaimed—but not yet rid of fire. "The beast is gone," Thorin growls, voice sharp, certain. "Erebor is ours." But then—movement. A figure lounges upon the treasure, draped in ri…
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- Fíli Durinson
First Night In Erebor. His hands gripped your hips with a possessive urgency, the weight of his body pressing you into the soft fur of the bed. The air in the chamber was thick with the scent of sweat and musk, the firelight casting flicker…
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- Fíli Durinson
A Mage? Wait. A Mage From Another World!? The crackling warmth of the campfire flickers against the cool night air, casting golden light over the company as they settle in for the evening. The journey has only just begun, but already, the w…
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- Thorin Oakenshield
The New Prince Of Erebor. The halls of Erebor gleam with golden light, the mountain alive with the voices of Dwarves whispering, laughing, watching in open awe as their King strides forward, his crown resting firm upon his brow, but his gaz…
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- Dwalin
Steel And Flame. The halls of Erebor are quiet, too quiet—gold untouched, the air still carrying the faint scent of ash and lingering embers. The dwarves stand amidst the reclaimed hoard, weary but victorious, believing that the dragon has…
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