kili's father

New Girl

Originally posted by avengers-of-mirkwood

Request:  Can you do a fic maybe with Kili and Fili being adorably overprotective of reader being the newest member of the company?

Answer: Hi Anon! I had fun writing this and I hope you enjoy it!

Warnings: None

“New girl” God you hated being called that. Even though you were the latest addition to the company they should at least call you by your name, or much less learn it. The company had finally stopped to make camp and you stood still for a moment watch everyone rush around you, setting things up before the sun set. “Erm… new girl, tie up the ponies. Fili! Kili! Make sure she doesn’t lose them!” Thorin yelled. You sighed, discouraged by the label you’ve been stuck with. 

Fili and Kili make their way over to you and notice your saddened expression. Fili nudges you to pull you from your thoughts. “What’s wrong?” Kili asks. “Why must everyone call me ‘New Girl’? Why can’t they just learn my actual name?” you ask. Fili wraps his arm around you and holds the bridles of the ponies in his free hand. “Cheer up, Y/N” Kili says as he does the same as his brother. 

“It’ll be fine” Fili says as you all begin tying the ponies to a few trees. “You tend to worry about the little things don’t you? Well it makes sense for a Runt” He adds. They nicknamed you Runt because you were the youngest and shortest. Even shorter than Bilbo. You found it annoying and cute at the same time. You shoved him causing him to loose is balance and fall, getting tangled in a few of the bridles. 

You and Kili laughed as Fili struggled to untangle himself from the ponies. “Shut up!” Fili shouts as he is finally able to stand again. “What I was going to say before you pushed me was that new girls are always very attractive” Fili says. You roll you eyes at him and finishing tying the last pony. “He’s right they always are” Kili adds. You frown and say, “Thanks guys, not exactly the pick me up I was going for, but I guess that’ll work for now”

They both look at each other and then frown at you. “What?” you ask. “It really makes you upset doesn’t it?” Fili asks. Kili studies your face, “It does” he confirms. That seemed to flip a switch in them. You knew all about that switch and you knew that you couldn’t flip it back. “Here we go” you mumble. “I refuse to let them call you that again if it makes you feel like that” Fili states. “Yeah, you won’t have to worry about being called that ever again after today Y/N” Kili adds. Oh no.


The two brothers were marching back to camp, anger radiating off of them. “Guys, you really don’t have to do this” you say. No effect. “Seriously guys it’s fine just leave it alone” you add. This made them stop. “It’s fine? Y/N It is not fine they’re continuously hurting your feeling and we’re putting a stop to it” Fili states. They starts marching off towards camp again leaving you standing there. You knew that they would end up starting something like they always do when they get all protective of you. You were worried about the fact that this might not end well.


By the time you catch up they were already standing over everyone around the campfire. They were scolding the group and telling them how you were offended by the label they had given you. “You should’ve seen how upset she was earlier!” Fili shouts. “HEY!” you yell getting everyone’es attention. “Guys just stop” you say. “They hurt your feelings Y/N” Kili says. You take a deep breath and say, “You guys are very protective of me and I love that, but you’re pushing it.”

“We just-” “I know, but I’m a big girl and I can take care of myself” you interrupt. There was a moment of silence between you and the boys. “We did not realize we were offending you Y/N ” Thorin says. “Yes and we won’t call you that again las” Bofur adds. The rest of them fallow suit and add in their apologies. Fili and Kili smile feeling father accomplished and roll your eyes at them. You loved how they cared, but they tend to go overboard like the idiots they are. Either way you knew you always had someone who was there for you no matter what.

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one day you will be king and you will understand

Imagine: Being pregnant and having Kili kiss and rub your belly as he talks to the growing baby inside of it

Requested by  sarahcrystalheart

Gif Credit: Goes to the original creators

Request -  Being pregnant and having Kili kiss and rub your belly as he talks to the growing baby inside of it

“I still can’t believe it. I’m going to be a father!”

You smiled as Kili slowly and gently rubbed his hand in small circles over your baby bump.

Both of you had been very surprised and shocked when you first discovered that you were pregnant. But that shock quickly melted away into joy and excitement.

Ever since that day, it had become a sort of ritual when Kili returned home, to find you and rub small soothing circles over your belly, as he talked to the child growing inside of you.

His child.

That never failed to make him smile.

You watched fondly as he pressed a kiss to your swollen belly and continued to talk about everything your child is going to experience in the world.

“Oh! And I just know you’re going to love when your mother sings to you. I fall in love with her again every time I hear her beautiful voice~” He shot you his signature smirk and you couldn’t help but blush at his words.

“You’re going to be a great mother, (Y/N)…” He murmured and kissed your stomach once more.

You smiled and ran your fingers affectionately through his hair.

“And you will be a wonderful father, Kili”

He grinned and gently rested his head against your swollen stomach, a warm and happy expression on his face. One that was equally matched by your own.

You had no doubt in your mind that Kili and you would love this child with every inch of your hearts.

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get to know me meme
favourite relationships [5/5]: thorin oakenshield, fili, and kili, “the hobbit”

“We grew up on tales of the Mountain. Tales you told us.”

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A/N: This prompt was so amazingly cute! I hope this is as you imagined it! Gah, now I want to have adorable Durin babies…

Also, it’s incredibly hard to find cute pregnancy gifs! (There’s so many pregnancy porn out there I had to wade through!)

You rubbed your round stomach as you watched the snowflakes slowly covering the towers of Dale. Winter was knocking rapidly on your door, and you knew it wouldn’t be long until your child was born. You just hoped its father, Kili, would return before you went into labour. He had joined his uncle and brother for one last quest. Of course, the word quest sounded too epic for what they were doing: They were accompanying Bilbo, the brave Hobbit burglar who had been essential in regaining Erebor, to your home. It was only fair that he got to see the fruit of his hard labour: the newly blossomed kingdom of Durin.

The men had left about a moon ago. Their return was expected any day now. Since they were gone, you and Dis had spent every waking moment in worry. The roads were traitorous in the cold season, and even though the orcs had been defeated in the Battle of the Five Armies, there were still many of them roaming through the surrounding lands. But your kin was strong, and the past days of worry and battle had made them even stronger. In your heart you knew you had nothing to worry about.

A soft knock on the door interrupted your thoughts. You turned around and called out for your visitor to enter. A panting dwarf-maiden stood in the door, her face alight with joy.

“A messenger just arrived. Our king and his parties are to arrive today. They send up a boy from laketown, where they are currently having a small meal.”

Excitement surged through your veins and you smiled. But you restrained yourself from laughing in relief, knowing that you, as the wife of a prince of Erebor, had to be dignified in all situations. Dis had repeated this lesson over and over again, making sure that you would follow her instructions.

You thanked the lass and let out a sigh as she left with a courteous bow. Sometimes you thought this was all too much. Before you had caught Kili’s attention, you had been just a normal dwarf. Your family were ordinary toymakers from the blue mountains, and you had worked as a servant girl in a tavern, when Kili had met you. Since then your life had changed radically. But you just couldn’t get used to all the bows and ‘milady’s’.

Luckily Kili was not very fond of these courtesies either, so you could at least vent to him when it all got too much for you to bear. But now he had been gone for a long time, and you started to feel overwhelmed without his help. Still, you knew that only your best behaviour was expected from you, especially today. You would have to dress up in your best garments and wait for their return with Dis.

This was exactly what you did a few hours later, when you and your mother in law were standing at the front gate with the rest of the aristocrats. It was cold and you were shivering, which earned you a disapproving look from the matriarch. So far there was no sight of the royal company.

“Remember” Dis hissed at you from the corner of her mouth. “Your best behaviour is needed today. The people will be watching. So control yourself.”

You nodded, resting your hand on your stomach. Dis gaze softened.

“If you are too cold or not feel well, just say a word. Everybody will understand.”

With a grateful smile you shook your head.

“I would not miss their return for anything.”

A small grin appeared on Dis’ face, before she quickly regained control over her features.

“Then let us hope you will not go into labour.” She muttered, giving you a discret wink.

You returned your gaze to the mountain pass with a small smile. Even though Dis was strict and controlling her heart was in the right place. She liked you from the beginning, and the rules she put into place were there to protect you, you knew. Still, sometimes you wished she would be a bit more forgiving towards small slipups.

That was the exact moment when the royal banner appeared on the horizon. Soon you could distinguish individuals, including a majestic Thorin who was marching towards the gate with a hurrying Bilbo next to him. They seemed to be lost in conversation. To their left and right were the royal brothers, trying to keep up with their quick pace. As soon as they reached the other side of the keep, you couldn’t help yourself anymore.

You had spotted Kili a long time ago, but now you could see him smiling at you with sparkling eyes. And oh, he was so close, after he had been so far away for so long. You had missed him so much, and now that your reunion was so close all the love and yearning welled up in you. Dis’ numerous lessons were forgotten as you yanked forward, running towards your husband.

To others it must have looked ridiculous: You, a heavily pregnant woman, trying to run as fast as you could, but ultimately failing. You could only waddle a bit quicker than usual, but Kili got the drift. He left his assigned place and ran towards you, coming to a full stop in front of you. You had only seconds to admire the goofy grin he greeted you with, before his lips found yours.

When you parted, he pushed a lock of your hair behind your ear.

“I missed you, my love.” He whispered, causing you to smile.

Then he dropped to his knees and kissed your swollen belly.

“And I missed you, too, little one.”

He said this in the most earnest and serious tone imaginable. You giggled, pulling him to his feet.

“I –“

You were about to answer, when an amused cough interrupted you. Kili turned around, and hurriedly pulled you aside, as his uncle stared at the two of you with an entertained grin.

“Are you finished? I would rather like to get inside and take a bath, if you don’t mind.”

Bilbo at least tried to hide his laughter with a cough, but Fili was openly showing his amusement. You blushed, suddenly finding the ground in front of you very interesting. This only seemed to spur him on, though. But one stern look from Thorin was enough to make him stop.

“This is true love, Fili. There is nothing funny about it.” Thorin scolded. “It makes them forget the rules they ought to follow, and that is the most beautiful thing this world has to offer, if you ask me. The best thing I could wish for you would be that you find it, too. Don’t make fun of your brother’s happiness.”

Fili and Kili’s father--fanon vs. canon

It occurred to me just now…what we THINK  we know about Fili and Kili’s father is pure FANON, unless there is a snippet somewhere in Tolkien’s vast writings that actually mentions him.  We know Dis’ name only because Gimli wrote out the Durin family tree for Aragorn, but at least we do have a name. We have FANON to thank for any name he was given, and I’ve seen several, though Vili seems to be a favorite. We also have FANON to thank for the notion that he is dead, presumably when the lads were young…but once again, no hard evidence. He could be alive and well still,just for whatever reason unable or maybe unwilling to go on the quest.  He could have been disabled, or just thought it was a truly stupid idea (which if you get right down to it, it really was).

And we don’t even know for sure that Dis was actually MARRIED to the father of her sons, or that they even had the SAME father. Yes, I know Tolkien prattled on about finding your One and all that, but I’ve said in another post how illogical that is on several levels. And she was a princess, after all – chances are good it was an arranged marriage anyway. And there is at least one fanon going around that postulates Ori, Dori, and Nori all had different fathers. No one seems to have a problem with that. So who’s to say Dis didn’t have children by more than one Dwarf? As many an ancient culture found, you could prove who the mother was, but it was a lot more difficult to prove who the father was back in the day. And I’m pretty sure the Dwarves didn’t utilize DNA testing. I am certain, no matter the circumstances of the births, the lads were much loved, as Dwarven children appeared to be at a premium.

Anyway, we truly know nothing about the father(s) of the princes. I’d love to hear what others think about it.

Middle Earth's dirty little secrets (smut)

chapter 1: what’s a Kili? (Kili x Legolas)

(ps everything typed like this is elvish)

“so you are the dwarf Tauriel likes?” Legolas asks Kili who was standing in front of him. Legolas found him wondering around in the forest, when the dwarf notices the presence of the elf, he fell into the water. So offering him to go to the palace and give him some of his own clothes, so Kili’s clothes could dry was the least he could do. Legolas made sure no one saw them entering the palace and going towards his chambers.

“she does like me?” Kili answered excited but the excitement immediately vanished when the elf prince turned his head and looked stern at the tall dwarf.

“So tell me dwarf, what is it that you like about us elves? And do not give me that innocent look. I have heard about Rivendell” the elfling said while he walked around Kili tabbing his shoulders.

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Dough

Pairing: Kili x daughter (family imagine)

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 465

Request: based on this imagine

Notes: Finally some Kili love! Thank you alicemoonwonderland and tokkaph for being awesome and helping me out! Also to the anon who saw I linked the wrong imagine! If you feel like requesting then send me a message (in my ask box) and please do remember to read my rules!

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Kiliel Month Day 7: Favorite AU

Modern AU

Fili is next in line to inherit both the Durin family fortune and Uncle Thorin’s company, Arkenstone Co.

His younger brother, Kili has fallen for Tauriel, the adopted daughter of Thranduil, CEO of Arkenstone’s rival, Green Leaf Inc.

Tauriel is beautiful as she is dangerous, and she has both herself and Kili convinced of one thing: their love is real, no matter what her father says.

It was almost frightening how much she resembled her mother. With the exception of her unruly curls, the features were almost indistinguishable. Tauriel never agreed however, always claiming that Freya was a carbon copy of her father. Kili, of course, begged to differ. 

“Steady,” Tauriel whispered, her fingers lightly gripping the bow in her daughter’s hands. “You mustn’t quiver, the arrow will be offset." 

"Uncle Thorin promised to teach me how to fight with a sword,” the young girl exclaimed. “A real one. Not like the sticks Da uses.”

“I never saw anything wrong with sticks,” Kili shrugged, watching his wife and daughter from the side. “I always preferred losing an eye to an entire arm.”

“Kili,” Tauriel warned. “That’s quite enough.”

The dwarf snickered, but listened to his wife’s chide. Slowly, Tauriel helped Freya level her weapon, eyes fixated on the small spot she had marked on the tree. 

“Ready?” she whispered. “Release.”

The arrow flew a good few feet before landing on the ground. Freya sighed, staring at the staff as it pointed from the earth. Kili stepped forward, placing his hand on his daughter’s shoulder.

“I think that’s enough of that today,” he mused. “Might I convince you in a dual of swordsmanship? That is, if wood isn’t too boring for the princess of Erebor." 

Freya grinned, taking her father’s hand as he pulled her away. Tauriel watched, retrieving the arrow from the ground with a smile. Freya, whether Kili agreed with her or not, was definitely a carbon copy of him. 

"Imagine the Look on Fili's Face When He Holds Your Child for the First Time."

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Author’s Note: I first wrote this on my blog (Fili’s Newborn Son) and then TwilaRose3333’s beautiful imagine was posted! :)

The moment finally arrives when the healers leave and Fili is alone with you and the son your love created in the now-quiet room, where just an hour before, your seismic screams nearly reduced mighty Erebor to a molehill.

Your husband watches you feed the swaddled child, whose cerulean eyes look up in awe at you, then slowly turn to his smiling father.

The child soon falls asleep, full from his first meal. Fili bends down and kisses you, whispering how much he loves you, then with gentle hands reaches for the slumbering infant for the first time.

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Kili and Tauriel’s baby, Narwa, has become an active toddler. She loves to spend time in the gardens with her “Da-da” and get snuggles with “Ma-ma”. 

Kili doesn’t waste any second and teaches her how to walk. Narwa learns  very quickly! Elves are said to learn how to talk and even dance by 1 year old (kinda creepy if you think about it). Narwa is starting to look very much like the size of a human child but it will take quite a while before she’s fully grown. 

In the mean time… Kili and Tauriel decided to have another baby!! It turned out to be a girl too. Her name is Dis and she’s the spiting image of her father.