#bilbothestinger

[holdingbackforsnow]

I just baptized our Depas otp

It’s officially, the ‘don’t tell’ otp ;) cause of reasons

[holdingbackforsnow]

I see you likin' my stuff ;)

Come here and lemme hug you <3

[janetmelodypondsong-archive-blog]

[ I MUST HAVE WANDERED VERY FAR TO FIND YOU FRIEND I CANNOT BELIEVE IT ]

WAT

DO I KNOW YOU?

I'M SORRY I'M BAD WITH NAMES WHEN NEW BLOGS FOLLOW ME -SOBS-

BUT HELLO THERE

[silveryravenking]

out of gold

THIS IS FUCKING IMPORTANT, SO READ IT! some of you might have seen that bilbothestinger dissappeared from your dash. her blog was randomly deleted. she doesn't know if it was just tumblr fucking up or if her blog was hacked by that cruel anon that insulted and bothered her for a long time. she's pretty down right now and i'll have my time soothing and supporting her through it. she told me to say that's she's terribly sorry that this happened - even if she couldn't help it - and that she's not entirely sure if she'll be back here. she saved up her url though. but for real, she's pretty much crying and it breaks my heart seeing her like this, because i love her so much. i'm not the most popular person here, so if you see this, please spread it, so more people can see. please, do it for her.

[janetmelodypondsong-archive-blog]

xxbeachxcityxslut

afloatingleaf

bilbothestinger

                         "I'm...not in Kansas anymore, am I?"

[unseenmockingjay]

                "Bilbo?

                         ----- Is everything alright?"

[northern---exposure-blog]

❤

7 — my muse has to tell your muse three things they regret

"Listen!" The northerner hissed at the Shireling, desperation coloring her words. As a rule, Kiasax did not scare easily, but there was very real fear in her eyes as she searched the face of the halfling. He was near a stranger to her, and yet he was the only one with her. 

"Do not…fear speaking of love to those you care for, Bilbo Baggins. There is little can be done to make them hear words you should have said, when the time comes." Her words were even, spoken merely as a message, but pain gripped her heart, pain not inflicted by the sword she had met. Yes, it was her deepest regret that she had not held those dear to her a little tighter, and the hobbit’s face became blurred by hot tears flooding her eyes, the blood from the gaping wound in her stomach rushing a little faster over her pale hand, ineffectively trying to stem the flow.

Her warning delivered, Kiasax slumped back slightly, eyes tilting up to the autumn canopy of leaves above her. 

"I…regret never returning home across the cold mountains," she whispered, words disappearing in a cloud of condensation as hot breath met cool fall air, "but that does not matter now, I will go to my cold Mother’s side, if I have…done well…" 

And with that, the northerner’s confession to the hobbit ended, though doubtless she had more words to speak, because her soul was heavy with unshed tears, but her life had run out.