Summary: You join your husband to see King Thror, as he wants you to read the mind of the dwarf. You get a little more than you bargained for.
The woodland realm had begun to fall into darkness. Creatures
of evil had begun residing in the woods, but the elves withheld their kingdom.
Dwarves had moved into Erebor, taking with them their arrogance and dangerously
The elven king had decided to pay a visit to King Thror the
second, his elven queen not far behind him. They brought with them a small
group of guards, all dressed in the lavish elven amour.
You were to stay silent during the encounter. there to only
observe, to listen to words which would go unspoken. They strode along the thin
paths which stood over empty stone, and approached the dwarven king. He sat
atop his throne, with his grandson standing below him.
“It began long ago in a land far away to the east, the like of which you will not find in the world today. There was the city of Dale, its markets known far and wide, full of the bounties of vine and vale, peaceful and prosperous. For this city lay before the doors of the greatest kingdom in Middle-Earth: Erebor, stronghold of Thrór, King under the Mountain and mightiest of the Dwarf-Lords. Thrór ruled with utter surety, never doubting his house would endure, for his line lay secure in the lives of his son and grandson.”
Requested by: @sdavid09. Also @sdavid09 I didn’t really like this one so expect another one with Kili to be up tomorrow :)
A/n: Okay so like as I was writing this story, everything just started going wrong for some reason. The internet has slowed down considerably which is why there is no Kili gif, my lower back is starting to ache, a lot, and my lack of sleep had finally caught up so it kind of shows in the this work so don’t mind it. A better one will be up tomorrow, I promise.
So. There it is. My first fic request ever is done, and I’m so nervous for the reactions! It took me a while, @deepestfirefun, but I hope you didn’t mind waiting for a while & enjoy this one. If you do like it, I can write you a second part. <3
Request: After the BoTFA. Thorin is now crowded king and is expected to find himself a queen. Reader has been by his side through the journey and is now a official jewelry maker. One of the dwarf lords has brought his cousin to Erebor hoping that Thorin would consider to start courting her. Thorin has a little choice, since all the noble dwarves are breathing down his neck all the time and finally agrees to court. He then goes to the reader’s working station to order new courting beads and royal jewelry to his future wife and himself. When she askes what kind of design he would like, Thorin answers : “ what kind you would want if they were made for you?” she does not think much about the volume of Thorin’s question. Little does she knows that Thorin has feelings for her but because of the dwarf lords, he can’t exactly announce that to everyone. The cousin of the lord is quite the beauty but her personality is everything Thorin dislikes about a long life mate.
Warnings: Not really. Some flirting and kissing, I guess… I do have to warn you that English isn’t my native language… so… don’t hate me for some spelling errors.
A Crown for a Queen
‘Are you ready?’ you ask your friend. ‘Ready as I’ll ever be.’ He says.
You are in your little working station in the city of Dale, and your friend is eyeing you nervously. You smile and turn around to get the wedding rings he asked you to make months ago. Actually, those two rings are the reason you ended up being friends in the first place! Ramsey and you met a few months after the battle for Erebor, or “the battle of the five armies” as the people like to call it. You had just settled in the city of Dale and tried to make a living as a respected jewelry maker, but it was hard to make means end. You’ll never forget the day Ramsey, a young wealthy merchant’s son, came into your work place and showed you a design his betrothed had drawn. ‘Can you craft this for me?’ he had asked. ‘I’m quite desperate.’ You had accepted his offer, but told him it would take you months to complete such an intricate design. And that it would cost a fortune. Ramsey in his turn told you he didn’t care about money, or the time it would take. Everything for his fiancée.