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[battlemotherarchive-blog]

--The caravan that had brought her so very, very far from home had finally arrived at it's destination. Dís had been tortured by worry for the entire journey, and she simply could not contain herself a moment longer; she leapt from the wagon she was currently seated upon, sprinting towards the large stone gates.

There, she was greeted by a familiar face that she had missed so much, oh, so much-- she practically tackled him in a bone crushing hug. Then, with an expression any relative of hers would know to fear, she smacked him upside the head.

[youngdwarfori]

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??: a worried text

[text]: Kili you said you’d be right back but it’s been an hour where are you??[text]: Please text me back I’m worried about you

[youngdwarfori]

Poke, poke, poke. Something - or, more likely, someone - was prodding Ori in the side. It was late at night; really, no one should be up at this hour... ((post-BoFA?))

"Hm? Who is it?" Ori mumbled sleepily, rolling over to see who was poking him.

[taurielkeeperofbravery]

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[thelittlehobbitoftheshire]

"They told me you said tea was at four."

Bilbo froze before looking over where he had heard Kili's voice. He stared at him in disbelief before walking to the dwarf, not bothering to hide the soft grateful smile that was gracing his features, and hugging him.

"Yes. Welcome Kili, Come right in and I'll make you a cup." He released him and moved to open the door to his home and let him inside.

[fxrgottenking]

blackeyeddurinarcher said: Kili bared his sharp teeth in way of example, black eyes narrowed into bitter, almost angry slits. "See!? This is why I can't go back!"

"You are being unreasonable- whatever this is, this- curse that lays upon you, we can find a way, we will fix it." Thorin boomed, fists balled in a mixture of anger and fear, not of his nephew, but for him. "You are my nephew, I have no sons- none but you and your brother, I will not forsaken you."

[thewxrldahead]

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     ❦ | | |          "Listen, I've had an idea-" The hobbit began, which was an indication of a possibly long winded explanation, "Now, hear me out, I know things've been... well, dreadful, if I'm honest.- since you know what, the battle, and so on- but I was thinking," He went on, and therein lay he idea. "A proper sleep, and a hot broth would do you a lot of good, I can't think of a time that a full stomach and a nights rest haven't lifted my spirits." Said the hobbit, in vain hope. "And well... I'm worried, yes- but the main thing is we stop all of this before it can get ahead of us." Bilbo finished, rather proud of himself, hands taking purchase of his suspenders, a confirming nod following.