and it was your heart on the line

"True courage is not about knowing when to take a life,  but when to spare one."

-Laini Taylor, Daughter of Smoke & Bone

the hobbit: an unexpected journey + papers

“Ride now! Ride! Ride to ruin and the world’s ending! Forth Eorlingas!”

Have you asked of yourselves what’s the price you might pay?

Fili, Kili - The Hobbit AUJ & DOS

“Another polished doctor? Are you implying that I’m unadventurous?? If you’re actually trying to convince me to take you out to a fancy restaurant, you need to work on your compliments!”

"Do you want to play ‘Pretty Woman’, Killian? Is that it? Because I guarantee you they won’t let you in without a suit and tie and something tells me you lack in these sort of clothing. Which would also imply that I need to take you shopping because I doubt I have clothes that fit you."

"I suppose that was not the most conventional method, by my point still stands.  I'm questioning your life choices, Rick.  This is like an intervention.  A pre-intervention.  I don't want you to wake up one day at the age of forty and go batshit because your life is so dull."

"And, for the record, I do own a suit and tie.  Somewhere.  I haven't seen it in a few years, but I'm sure it still fits.  I'm not a total bum, you know.  But if you're offering to take me shopping, I mean--  I want say no.  Sounds fun.  'A Day in the Life of Rick', I rather like how that sounds.  Yes, let's do that."

Tauriel (◡‿◡✿)

Norway (by sulo~)

Thorin Headcanon #2

The reason Thorin is so overprotective of Kili is because Kili reminds him of Frerin. His brother had the same looks, fought with same recklessness and was always eager to prove himself. Ever since Frerin fell in the Battle of Azanulbizar, Thorin hasn’t stopped blaming himself. The constant feeling that he failed to protect his little brother keeping him awake at nights. He’ll be damned if he lets himself make that mistake again.

((strange how we think alike on this))

Thrain Mar. 27, 2014

Hobbit Meme: [1/3] Races - Dwarves

He smiled as Kili agreed. Fresh air would do the archer some good and possibly help sober him up a bit, though, seven beers— The toymaker had to admit, he was a bit impressed, but the reason that drove the youngest prince to taking up seven mugs, well… Bofur should have arrived sooner. 

"We won’t go far, but—” He glanced at the archer, a cheeky smirk lifting the corners of his lips. “—far enough.”

Even though the lad had stood a bit straighter, held his head a little bit higher, the toymaker kept his arm around the archer’s waist, simply because he enjoyed being close, being leaned against. They moved away from the door and headed outside where the crisp evening night would be waiting for them.

     “There’s a pond down the hill a ways, the one we passed when we arrived, we can head down there if yer up for it?”

If the fresh air made the lad walk a little straighter, he didn't comment on the matter.  Bofur's arm wrapped around his middle brought a welcome warmth, and while he certainly didn't need an excuse to lean against the toymaker, he wasn't about to pry himself away just yet, either.  One arm was slung around the elder dwarf's neck, he turned his head and nudged at Bofur's cheek.

"Pond sounds nice," he agreed, the edges of his lips pulling upward.  He leaned in, and he nuzzled again, exhaling softly as the slowly made their way across the hill.  "Maybe there are fish.  I want a fish.  Maybe we can get a fish."  Kíli crooned at the thought (though it was highly unlikely he could ever catch a fish with his bare hands, even if he was sober), and then he tugged Bofur.  "Or we could sit.  And watch.  And other things."