#tilosecretbirb

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@tilosecretbirb asked: hugging … but when they try to move away, tightening the hug and refusing to let go (elyssa and eir)

Hugs were quite wonderful.

However, not when you couldn't move an inch. Elyssa had stayed in the other's lap a moment or two before she made to move, only to feel those arms tighten around her. A soft 'unf' sound had been given from the half-elf, her head turning to look at Eir with a confused expression before she raised a hand, offering a gentle pat to an arm "Eir," Elyssa started, "I need to move, you can continue to hold me once I've taken care of some things."

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@tilosecretbirb answered:

The voice comes without warning but so had the burst of wind and rain. Lightning cracked the sky in twain. Thunder smashed from the clouds above churning in a sickly way. Herinýi heeds the voice without question, dashing into the cavern entrance she hadn't seen. Just in time. The sky shatters with hail bigger than toy balls smashing and clattering off the rocky slopes. Slicking back her hood she let's out a breath, eyes glowing taking in the interior space and her savior. "Thank you for your help." Her voice trails off taking in the creature before her- the very thing she was born and raised to kill. Jaw clenching she bites her lip.

Bruce anticipated the stranger’s sudden shock— perhaps it wasn’t everyday a Troll so freely spoke to a stranger without the intention of eating them. At least, so deemed the reputation of most Trolls. That didn’t exclude Olog-hai who, above all other Troll species, were quite literally bred for battle.

As for the stranger, Bruce couldn’t place the species. Not that he possessed such worldly knowledge— while Mordor had been rife with Orcs and Goblins, he had only met a human one year prior, and hadn’t yet encountered the fabled — and often vilified— Elves and Dwarves of Orc war stories whispered around the fire.

In the lowlight, Bruce caught the stranger’s shocked expression. Not wishing to frighten her out into the storm, the Olog made no move towards the newcomer. “Ah… don’t go runnin’ back out there,” Bruce offered, with a weak albeit toothy smile. “At least maybe not until the storm lets up for a bit.”

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Aisling didn't even hesitate, the last thing she wanted was for her brother to have a shattered hand. There wasn't anything to throw, "sorry brother" Aisling muttered, taking out one of the pins in her hair throwing it at her brother so it hit his arm. That made him stop immediately, walking out of the company into the fresh air. No hands were getting shattered today.

"he has a right to be mad at Kili" Aisling commented, picking up her ale. Deciding in that moment not to make eye contact with Fili, "He did find us together" She took a sip of her drink, how would she put this delicately? "In a ... Compromising state" Aisling cleared her throat, feeling the slight smirk pull at the corner of her lips. "He is just protecting me. Although I think your uncle has a similar view like my brother" She mused.

"It isn't just Kili's fault, I had a hand in it too.. but I can't help how I feel. I love him.." She admitted, Aisling didn't regret anything, even when Robin found out what they had done.

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@tilosecretbirb asked: ❛  you  matter  to  me ,    i  promise  you  do .  ❜ (Fíli to THORIN)

Those were the words he needed to hear in that moment. Everything had seemed so dark in Thorin's mind that he'd nearly lost himself once again. But his eldest nephew, Fili, had assured him that wasn't the case. There was a brief moment where he believed that after all he'd done, the trauma he'd caused in the mountain before the Battle of Five Armies - before the ending of it, the brunette was certain that he had no longer been a light in the company's eyes.

Fili had rectified that.

Strange, wasn't it? He being the uncle and parental figure, should have been the one to reassure his young nephew that he mattered to Thorin. That he cared for the younger and would always do so. The warrior had looked to his nephew, gauging out his expression for but a few moments only to close his eyes, then reach out for the lighter haired dwarf, tugging him into a hug. "Thank you, Fili."

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@tilosecretbirb asked: warm ) : our muses cuddle together for warmth (  to eylssa from Fíli)

The night had been a chill one. Elyssa knew that the fire started by Gloin would not be enough to keep everyone warm, especially because she had been quite small and wasn't necessarily built for cold weather. A shiver rolled through out her form as slender hands raised to rub some sort of heat into her.

This would continue for some few minutes until warmth enveloped around her from behind. Her head tilted a moment turning to look and see who had been behind her, smiling a bit when she realized Fili was offering her warmth. Immediately taking the offer she leaned into the dwarf, nuzzling into his shoulder and taking in his scent.

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@tilosecretbirb asked: ❛ not all of us are going to make it out alive ❜ Eir to kíli

He didn't know how they'd come to this point in the adventure, but one thing was for certain; Kili was not going to give up. Gripping the hilt of his sword the young prince turned his head towards Eir, "Any ideas on how to at least make an attempt of getting out of this mess, then?" It was probably a stupid question but the archer was determined to see things through and if that meant ensuring Eir made it out alive, then so be it.

Because if she could give an idea of sorts, he could quickly make a plan.

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@tilosecretbirb asked: Why didn't you say anything about this before?" (Fí to Elyssa)

The half-elf simply shrugged her shoulders, her attention shifting to the elder of the two brothers "Because I didn't know." At the time when she'd been offered an opportunity to accompany them upon their quest, Elyssa hadn't known that she could easily understand the words the dwarves would say in their mother tongue; Khuzdul. Her mother had kept much of her heritage from her over the years, only relinquishing what she felt her daughter needed to know.

Clear blues looked to the blonde once more, her arms folding across her chest loosely. Was he to be angry with her for not saying anything? She'd hoped not. It would pain her in many ways, losing her friend in all of it. "It wasn't as if I tried to keep it from any of you." Her words were soft, an urge to get him to understand that she truly wasn't trying to hide anything.

It was only with the encouragement of the resident Hobbit that she came out with it, after Fili had confronted - well, overheard her while she was in the library. What was she supposed to say? 'Hey look, I know you're saying things because I can understand your language?' That wouldn't have sounded good and probably would have set some of the dwarves off for a bit.

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@tilosecretbirb" asked: I'm nobody! Who are you? Are you a nobody, too? ” herinýi to kíli

A nobody?

No! He was not some nobody. He was a prince - an heir to the line of Durin. The expression upon his features changed from genuine curiosity to a slight irritation, "I am not a nobody." The brunette answered, expression changing as he carefully thought over his answer "I am of one of the most prestigious bloodlines; Durin's Folk." The archer explained, eyes softening a moment "Thorin Oakenshield is the king beneath the mountain." Hoping that would get some sort of reaction out of the other.

If not then he didn't know what would.

"Why do you consider yourself a nobody?" The young archer asked, his head tilting as his curiosity struck in that moment. He'd heard people refer to themselves as such, even his own Uncle and the Hobbit themselves did the same thing, bringing up more confusion from the dwarf.