Oh this is such good timing. I just watched the extended cut of The Hobbit yesterday (which was BRILLIANT! And makes much more sense, also: naked dwarf-bathing!). But I am still yearning for comfort for poor Thorin still all mangled from the warg...)
Oh, wow that is a plot twist! A token of friendship? Wonderful!
If the glass had not been the artifact he sought, then...
"The true cure is still out there somewhere," he heard Bilbo breathe beside him.
Yay for some hope.
Galadriel shook her head slowly. "It is not my place to advise you, Prince Thorin. You will do what you feel is right. But I sense..." She paused, then continued, "...I sense a shadow upon you, a darkness that has touched your soul somehow."
AHA! So she does notice.
"A natural mistake, considering--"
"--yes, thank you,"
Ah so precious. *smooshes them*
"This is lovely," Bilbo breathed, bouncing happily on a large brocaded cushion,
oooh *cuddles Bilbo *. It's so nice to see him happy.
He didn't have to agree out loud, though, so he crossed his arms and nodded brusquely. "It is acceptable."
You! I am only refraining from shaking you because you are still recovering from a warg bite, Thorin Oakenshield!
Thorin watched Bilbo's laughing face surrounded by living jewels and felt something turn over in his chest.
This is the perfect thing to read for tonight *happy sigh*
They were full of tears.
Ah no, don't hurt him, I can't take that tonight.
His beautiful hair was matted with blood, and his brave strong mouth was bruised and smiling; his face was utterly still and Bilbo couldn't tell if he was--
*wails*
"A hill covered with flowers: white and purple, with yellow hearts, nodding in the breeze. The hill had a little round door in it, a green door. That was all. Flowers in the wind and a green door in a hill."
*clutches chest*
Okay, this was entirely the wrong thing to read tonight. It's lovely and beautiful but now I need to re-read some older chapters. COMFORT! There's been entirely too much angst today - real life and fictional.
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Re: *throws stardust and flowers*
Date: 2013-11-03 10:01 pm (UTC)Oh, wow that is a plot twist! A token of friendship? Wonderful!
If the glass had not been the artifact he sought, then...
"The true cure is still out there somewhere," he heard Bilbo breathe beside him.
Yay for some hope.
Galadriel shook her head slowly. "It is not my place to advise you, Prince Thorin. You will do what you feel is right. But I sense..." She paused, then continued, "...I sense a shadow upon you, a darkness that has touched your soul somehow."
AHA! So she does notice.
"A natural mistake, considering--"
"--yes, thank you,"
Ah so precious. *smooshes them*
"This is lovely," Bilbo breathed, bouncing happily on a large brocaded cushion,
oooh *cuddles Bilbo *. It's so nice to see him happy.
He didn't have to agree out loud, though, so he crossed his arms and nodded brusquely. "It is acceptable."
You! I am only refraining from shaking you because you are still recovering from a warg bite, Thorin Oakenshield!
Thorin watched Bilbo's laughing face surrounded by living jewels and felt something turn over in his chest.
This is the perfect thing to read for tonight *happy sigh*
They were full of tears.
Ah no, don't hurt him, I can't take that tonight.
His beautiful hair was matted with blood, and his brave strong mouth was bruised and smiling; his face was utterly still and Bilbo couldn't tell if he was--
*wails*
"A hill covered with flowers: white and purple, with yellow hearts, nodding in the breeze. The hill had a little round door in it, a green door. That was all. Flowers in the wind and a green door in a hill."
*clutches chest*
Okay, this was entirely the wrong thing to read tonight. It's lovely and beautiful but now I need to re-read some older chapters. COMFORT! There's been entirely too much angst today - real life and fictional.