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@thethorinoakenshield
Reblog if you are a The Hobbit roleplayer
And I will put your url in this masterlist here. OC’s and possible genderbents will be added as well.
[ HAHAHA AU in which Ezra's Atlantic is a club in Erebor ]
"Thank you. I really wanted someone to throw up on my shoes."
Skinny frowned when he’d finally straightened again and the sentence the other had spoke sunk in.
”…welcome,” he replied, though he decided afterwards that the other must have been sarcastic. But he wasn’t sure. Skinny was too fucking drunk to make sense of this… short man. “Wha’s happened to you?”
Thorin was completely offended by the gesture and his arms crossed over his chest as he looked the other up and down. "What makes you think anything has happened to me?" the dwarf replied, a warning tone in his voice. He wasn't ready to let this boy ridicule him any further.
"Are you going to clean up this mess, boy?"
I cannot g u a r a n t e e his safety. Nor will I be r e s p o n s i b l e for his fate.
I am s o r r y for leading you into such peril.
thorin “i have no fucking clue where i’m going but follow me” oakenshield
The Dragon Sickness.
Did this because it’s tradition for me to draw a fanart after each Hobbit movie and because I wanted to do one of these “draw this again” meme. I’ll post the meme next, it’s a 10 year gap!
Smaug smirked and looked at Thorin in amusement. “That is what you think, but you are wrong. Wait until the rumours start spreading, king. What will they say, then?”
He tried to ignore how the sword was still too close for comfort and he was definitely saying things that could anger Thorin. This was a game and he would not give in easily.
Thorin tilted the sword, pressing the sharp end of the blade against Smaug's flesh just lightly, threatening to cut into the skin.
"You're a good liar," he spoke, tilting his head to the side. "If somebody knows, then tell me how they have discovered it."
He growled softly when he felt the metal of the sword against his chest. There had been a time when swords were naught but a laughing matter, but no more. Blades could cut him now.
"You really want to play, I see," Smaug spoke. "Then let’s play." He looked into Thorin’s eyes and didn’t look away while he spoke. "There’s someone who knows what you are doing… What we do… and how much it means to you to be with me, because I understand…”
Thorin didn't shift the sword at all, both in fear of cutting Smaug unintentionally and because he didn't want to the dragon-kin that he couldn't if he needed to.
Curiosity got the better of him when Smaug began about playing and he listened with intrigue. "There is nobody but you and me who knows what we do," Thorin contradicted. "Nobody but your human, who is utterly powerless in this situation. He hardly counts."
That caused him to sneer and he attempted to get out from under the other. What they’d been doing only moments ago was now nothing but a motivator to turn this all around. Quite literally.
"Could you now?" the dragon asked, shoving the other away and instantly trying to get on top of him, pressing him down.
He let himself be pushed back, while he pulled his sword between them and pressed it flat against the dragon's chest. "I don't think you want to risk it," he said, looking up at Smaug, a sheepish grin still plastered on his face.
In all honesty, the fight for power was but more of a turn on, although he was quite sure that this could end very badly. His heart was racing.
Smaug might not be entirely incapable of self-control, but it did not mean there were no limits to it. This was definitely crossing the borders and in an instant Smaug was fighting to get on top of the other. His fingers were digging into Thorin’s shoulders and he pushed him back.
"I could kill you if I wished! It would not be hard."
Thorin smirked, even though the dragon's claw-like nails dug into his shoulders, potentially lightly puncturing his skin.
He moved his hands to the other's curls and he pulled his head back, while his other hand, nearest to the ground, moved down and grabbed his sword from his scattered away attire. "And I could kill you."
A low groan escaped him and he tried to cover it up by turning his head to the side to look at the other. If he looked half as flustered as he felt it would already be an achievement, but he needed to ensure Thorin was not aware that he was ashamed.
"In that case I’ll make sure they find out what you’re doing in your free time."
"If you wish for their respect to you to be diminished entirely, please do. I feel there is pride in showing your enemy who is boss. You, on the other hand, let me win... and you like it." He grinned and cupped the dragon-kin's face, gently moving his thumb over his parted lips. "I'm quite certain you will feel shame in letting the true king under the mountain treat you like this."
He knew he was calling for danger with these words.
30 Day Countdown to BotFA: 21 days
thorin + smiling ↳ requested by burglarboggins
I'll have to gag you if you don't keep it down.... or do you want them to hear?
"You make it sound like you’d gag me to save me embarrassment,” he snapped in reply. He was in no position to talk calmly or even reasonably and the anger was a definite consequence of his loss of control. At least he’d managed to speak a sentence without a stutter.
Thorin leaned over the dragon-kin to whisper into his ear and he slid in deeper in the process, a hand braced around Smaug's hip to still him. "And you say that as if I'd care about what they'd think of me," he responded, grinning against the dragon's neck.
In truth, he did care about what the other's thought, but they were playing a game of power now. He had no desire to step down.
The Dwarf Cast and Richard Armitage - Misty Mountains
22/100 pictures from The Hobbit
#married