Cold nights in the road back to the shire. I think Thorin used to be the first awakening, and sometimes he saw the sunrise while Bilbo still sleeping on his chest… I actually can imagine Thorin saying “morning” softly to him…
Ksksksks…Why Tolkien?! WHY!?!?
Sooooo. I’m sorry to say this, but this picture totally made me think that they died together during the Battle of Five Armies. Like, Bilbo’s head wound was worse than he thought. He was actually lucky to wake up in the first place. If anyone could ask him, he would have said that he just wanted to see Thorin again. To make sure that the dwarf king was okay. He saw what happened to Fili before being knocked out, but he didn’t see anything about Kili or Thorin and he just had to know what happened to them. Then he found Thorin on the frozen waterfall and no matter how much pressure he put on the wound he just couldn’t stop the bleeding. The Eagles came to rescue them, but it was too late for Thorin. No matter how much Bilbo cried, Thorin died, and Bilbo just couldn’t live in a world without the dwarf he fell in love with. So he lay down on Thorin’s shoulder, not caring about the blood that was getting all over his jacket. And he fell asleep on Thorin’s, comforted by the warmth of the dwarf that hadn’t yet left him. He would not wake again.
Or, vice versa, Bilbo wakes before Thorin defeats Azog. He sees the danger that his beloved king is in and he throws himself before it. I don’t know how it would happen, but somehow Azog manages to fatally wound him and Thorin screams just as he had done when his grandfather’s held was held high on the Battle of Azanulbizar. He won’t be as careful as he was before. He won’t care what injuries he sustains. He’ll throw everything that he has at the orc and he’ll defeat him, screaming at the top of his lungs. But Thorin wasn’t meant to survive this war. Not without Bilbo. His body is mangled and he can barely move, but he pulls himself over to the rock structure that Bilbo was thrown against. He cradles the already cold hobbit in his arm, trying to warm him with the fur of his coat. “Wake up,” he whispers. “Wake up. The eagles are coming…The eagles.”
And when the dwarfs coming searching for their king, that is how they will find them. Sleeping peacefully together as though it was just a journey back to the Shire. They can only hope that wherever the two of them go will be that peaceful and that they’ll be allowed to stay together when they get there.
LOOKS SO REAL! 💋💋💋🌠🌠
FUCK YOU!!!!! I DIDNT ASK FOR THAT PAIN!!
Agree! Firesofbagginshield came and destroyed my little shelter of gay love… I hate you firesofbagginshield, but I love you for your vision… But I hate you… Now you have to fix my heart
