the world still feels empty without you but i know that you are in a far better place in paradise free from pain, sadness, and drama. i love you so much and i’ll always be one of your biggest admirers. you’re the reason most kids picked up pens & notepads to jot down thoughts, those unspoken. it wasn’t a teacher who pushed me to write. it was you. you were prophetic, a messenger with strong sense. tupac, your music continues to spark the minds of young individuals everywhere. may you rest in paradise, ballin’ it up in your thug mansions. legends never die. we miss you g.
Summary: Thranduil decides to have a ‘talk’ with you after Thorin declines his deal and insults him. He uses you to send a message at your and Bofur’s expense.
Characters: Bofur, The company, Thranduil, Legolas
Warnings: Strong language used though very little
Word Count: 2,541
“I told him he could go Ishkh khakfe andu null him and all his kin!” You heard Thorin snarl angrily from your shared cell with Bofur, you turned to him alarm on your face.
“Bofur what does that mean?” You asked him frightfully, you were only half dwarf the other half of you human and had been living on the streets of Bree scavenging and stealing to survive until Gandalf found you and asked you to assist a friend of his on a quest. You of course had said yes eager to leave your miserable life of the streets behind you. This of course led you to meeting Bofur and the two of you falling in love.
“It means may you die in dragon fire.” He replied voice quiet. You visibly paled at his words if Thorin had insulted the King whatever slim chance you had at getting out of here was now gone.