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[text] PLEASE tell me you got pictures.
[text] The barman took some. For posterity he said. Apparently they are now trending on twitter.

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@archerofdurinsfolk:
[text] PLEASE tell me you got pictures.
[text] The barman took some. For posterity he said. Apparently they are now trending on twitter.
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“No, of course not!
Kili, what matters most is that you’re happy.”
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Padded tread traversed the solemn, silent hallways, the aura of a tomb still about the place as the Hobbit continued his search for Kíli. He had noted one Dwarf missing among those who scoured the treasure trove for the Arkenstone; fearful that he would not be the only one who took notice, Bilbo had crept away from the others, heartbeat quickening with every step. He knew it to be unnecessary, as the dragon had certainly driven away anything, foul or fair, from these halls, yet still…he worried. The dread that had filled him to the very core of his being as Smaug flew to Laketown still lingered, for it had not only been for those of Laketown, but for Kíli, Fíli, Bofur, and Oin; what he would have done with himself if they had been lost… Furthermore, Kíli had been ill when they had left him behind, and now, with Thorin’s current state, the little fellow felt he had plenty reason to worry for the young Dwarf.
Attuned ears finally caught hold of a noise, feet leading him toward the person he sought and a light sigh of relief passing his lips. Clambering atop the archway, Bilbo addressed the other, nearly startled quite beyond himself at Kíli’s sudden reaction to his gentle questioning. Eyes widened yet softened at the other’s words, although his lips twisted into unhappy realization. This quietness, somberness, and listless nature was quite unlike the Dwarf he knew….no one, especially not Kíli, should have that hunted look about them.
“No—no I’m not Thorin, and he doesn’t know you’ve gone. I think it best we keep it that way, don’t you?” Slowly sitting beside the other, Bilbo attempted a light smile, yet his eyes shone with concern, a wariness about them as he found himself apprehensive about the Dwarven king suddenly appearing. “I could ask you the same question, but—I think we might both know that answer. I came looking for you; it’s easy…easy to lose oneself in this place.” His lips thinned, heavy breath exhaled through his nose. “But…whatever’s lost can always be found, don’t you think?”
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“ Oh. ” Kili blinked, momentarily taken aback. Well, bother! He thought, mentally kicking himself, no wonder he doesn’t speak of them, then. “ Well—- I’m right sorry about that, Bilbo… but they must’ve been fine folk, I’m sure! ” He tried for a more bracing breed of smile, a solid clap dealt to Bilbo’s shoulder. “ Were they the ones who made your Hobbit Hole? If you’re alright with my asking, that is. ”
Bilbo chuckles quietly, touched by Kili’s attempt to cheer him up. In truth, it’s been long enough that talking about them doesn’t hurt so much. And he knows Belladona would have loved the young princes.
“Yes...yes, they were. Actually, my father built it,” He smiles, because his mother’s face would always light up when she talked about it. “For my mother. You’d have liked her, I think. She was quite an adventurer by hobbit standards.”
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kili’s absence had been noted at dinner that night. it was the night before thorin’s coronation, everybody should be celebrating this joyous night. and he wondered why not kili? the elder brother followed the old passageways into the thick, burdening silence. the calls of ravens and small sniffles guided fili to his brother.
‘ it have a sixth sense for my brother. had it ever since you were born, kee --- tell me, sweet brother, what troubles you? ‘
“Where was yer bow made? Ah’ve never seen one like this before. Dae ye ken th’ bowyer?”
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Alright, in general, Kili and Thorin are precious together. Like??? Absolutely precious. I can’t properly form coherent sentences, I love them so much.
And since our thread is focused on Baby!Kili and Aunt Thorin??? Oh my god, my heart, the amount of love and affection they have for each other makes me melt every time, ugh, I love them