#smokinshield

[whateverhappenedtomary-blog]

@smokinshield is following you "H--hello." Mary stuttered out with a small smile. "Can I help you find something?" she asked, fiddling with her name tag that read 'Mary Walker, library voulenteer.'

[mistressbaggins-theburglar-blog]

Bilba’s floral pumps tapped anxiously against the floor as she awaited her new boss. She had worked with the late Durinsons before the tragedy, and they were good to her; she had been happy.

She took a deep breath in to calm her nerves, straightening her body smartly. She had no idea how the elusive Thorin Durinson would act towards her, or how to act around him for that matter. It would do best, she reasoned, to stay silent and professional.

[memcir-blog]

smokinshield replied to your post “how is it still 5:48 iT WAS JUST 5:48 AN HOUR AGO”

Aliens

always these gosh dang aliens frickin with my perception of time

[incissamarchive-blog]

[text] I’ll accept apologizes in the form of food or sex.

[text: Thorin] On a scale of one to ten how drunk are you right now?

[ms-maryread]

smokinshield

"How can you say that?" the dwarf asked, frowning deeply. "The past has shaped who I am. I cannot let it go." 

“Then yer better off rottenin’ in yer own misery!” snapped words echoed back to the harsh featured man.

It grew silent.

Never did he mean to lose his patience, not when he meant to help. But to hear someone else say those words that he once told himself as a lad when he felt there was nothing more he could do and that holding on to his past would make it all better, pained him. The smaller stature man is right, it does shape a man and change him, but it won’t help one heal--only be wise.

With a sigh, James hung his head and closed his eyes breathing in deeply. One..two...three...

“I’m sorry” speaking softly “I didn’t mean t’yell, but trust me man--” he urged “--it’s not ‘ealthy.... I would know”.

[xstrange]

smokinshield

       It almost hurt his neck, looking down at the apparent        dwarf of Erebor. Their height difference was truly        outstanding.

              “May I help you? I know you are watching, over there in those trees.”

[cuervocanto]

☂: Do they prefer having sex in one environment more than another?

Sexual Sunday Headcanons

Zevran hardly has many preferences, never having the luxury to be selfish. If anything, he prefers a place with multiple escape routes, so he can quickly run if thinks become too heavy, or too sentimental, or too dangerous. 

Other than that, he likes whatever his partner likes.