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                                                      loyalty.                                                        honor.                                                a willing heart.                                       i can ask no more than that.

                                                                        written by amie.

#NICE NICE NICE #promo

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durinborn:

thorin certainly tried to keep himself busy in the twenty minutes it took for bryn to get to his place. but it was all a bit pointless really. how could he focus on work when bryn occupied his mind for so much of the time? for not the first time, thorin thought about how much easier it would all be if they just lived together already. there would be no real missing each other. thorin wouldn’t have to suffer the lonely nights when they both had to be up too early the next day to really spend the night. it’d be different if they lived together. he sighed, shaking his head and deciding to move from his home office to instead tidy up the kitchen a little. anything to keep his mind occupied. he wasn’t sure what was worse really– the gnawing thoughts of their future… or the OTHER thoughts that often invaded his mind, drawing up a smirk on his lips. 

soon enough, there was that knock on the door and a smile made it’s way across thorin’s face as he moved toward it. opening the door, it felt like a wave of relief and… well, if he were being honest– seeing bryn always felt like coming home. like BELONGING. of course, he’d never speak such words out loud, not without some arm twisting. 

instead he just smiled and stepped aside. “a few more minutes and i might not have made it.” 

“I think you would’ve been fine. You’re so dramatic.”

Bryn laughed as he stepped inside, taking his jacket off and hanging it up before he leaned up to press a kiss to Thorin’s cheek. He had to admit, coming to see Thorin always made him feel a bit lighter, but how could it not? He was in love, terribly so, but it was a wonderful feeling. So he just grinned, arms wrapping around Thorin’s neck as he stood on his toes to give him a little kiss.

“I take it you missed me, then~” A smirk, and Bryn patted his chest playfully before letting of him, going to sit on the couch. “Well? Come here, then, if you were going to die without my presence--”

#durinborn #(v: modern) #JUST LIVE TOGETHER U TWO #DO THE THING

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zabadereboru:

“How is it possible to use that love against you when I am simply asking for you to demonstrate your love for me?”

Thorin wasn’t the least surprised by the teasing. This was his Hobbit, after all, and honestly he would have been a little disappointed had Bilbo simply given in and kissed him exactly as Thorin had wished. In truth, he would not have his husband any other way. 

Sinking into the warmth of Bilbo’s arms around him, Thorin affected a momentary pout, appearing as if the brief kiss did not appease him at all. “That is how you show your love for me? I might as well have asked the same from an Elf.” He huffed, though his eyes twinkled with undisclosed pleasure.  “No. I fear your king is not satisfied, little Hobbit. Not in the least.”

“Oh, how did I know that that is what you were going to say?”

A small smirk appeared on Bilbo’s face, eyes full of mischief. Oh, how he enjoyed teasing the hell out of Thorin whenever he got the chance. It was just amusing to him! So he snickered, tugging Thorin back down to press another kiss to his lips, longer this time. In fact, he even indulged in tangling a hand into the dark locks, gripping a bit tightly.

After a few moments, he pulled away, nipping at Thorin’s bottom lip as he did. “Mm..does that suit your tastes any better, my king~?” he practically purred, eyes half-lidded as he looked up at him.

#zabadereboru #(v: an unexpected ending)

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durinborn:

despite the teasing tone, a softness came over thorin and he sighed– glad bryn couldn’t see the dopey smile on his lips. “yeah, i suppose i do.” truth be told, bryn’s smile always made thorin’s heart flutter. how on earth he’d managed to break through his walls and cause all of this, thorin didn’t know. it just… happened. “mmm, i suppose i’ll HAVE to just wait and suffer for twenty minutes won’t i? i guess it’ll teach me a little patience. hopefully i’ll last.” 

“Either you’ll last or you’ll die before I get there. The former is the most desirable of the two options. I’ll see you in twenty minutes, okay? Love you.”

Bryn grinned to himself as he hung up the phone and got into his car. Thorin was a mess, for certain, but the twenty minute drive did seem to drag on a bit longer than usual. It was fine, though, and Bryn quickly walked up the porch steps, knocking on the door and rocking on his heels with a little huff. Vaguely, he wondered if they might ever move in together. It’d save them the trouble of this.

#durinborn #(v: modern) #HE IS AND I LOVE IT LMAO #bryn loves him tho #a whole lot

[luckwearing]

You can only hold a smile for so long, after that it’s just teeth.

Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters (via chaoticjoke)

#(w: thoughts)

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durinborn:

thorin sat up a little straighter from where he had been slumped at his desk, attempting to work from home. “alright you might not be laughing but i know when you’re smiling. stop it.” thorin pouted a little before his own grin broke out. “would you have me any other way? BESIDES, you’re hardly one to speak of impatience, bryn.”

“Stop it? Why would I stop it? Don’t you like it when I smile?” Bryn snickered, clicking his tongue at Thorin’s words. “I know I’m impatient. But that’s just how I am, you see. You, however, need to learn patience, don’t you?” A small smirk, and he shrugged his jacket on.

“Will it kill you to wait the twenty minutes it takes to drive to your place?”

#durinborn #(v: modern) #bryn is so mean honestly #buT SO IS BILBO TBH SO REALLY ITS NO CHANGE LMAO

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durinborn:

[ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] i’ve known you too long, i know exactly what that ‘oh my goodness’ means. stop laughing at me.  [ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] it’s not begging.  [ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] …but you’re right how could you possibly say no to me? impossible. you can’t manage it. time to just admit defeat. 

Okay, he’s just going to call him because this is silly.

“Who said I was laughing, hm? And there’s no defeat to admit, anyways. I’m on my way right now. Just so you’ll stop begging~” Thorin would be able to hear the grin in Bryn’s voice as he stifled his giggles. “You’re far too impatient, I think.”

#durinborn #(v: modern) #bRYN STOP BEING MEAN TO UR BF

[luckwearing]

durinborn:

[ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] perhaps. perhaps?!  [ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] come on, if it’s all i’m good for how can their even be a question as to whether or not you’ll make it over. 

[TEXT Loser BF]: Are you begging? Oh my goodness--

He’s laughing, you just can’t see it.

[TEXT Loser BF]: Well, if you’re going to beg, then..how can I say no to that?”

#durinborn #(v: modern) #bRYN IS SHRUG EMOJI RN LMAO

[luckwearing]

durinborn:

[ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] mm that’s definitely all. i’m not good for anything else really.  [ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] i’m just a piece of meat to you. meat with good hair.  [ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] it’s alright though, i am very very happy to be of that use. 

[TEXT Loser BF]: Are you now?

[TEXT]: Nice to know. Perhaps I could find the time to come over tonight, then. (;

#durinborn #(v: modern) #oh my god brYN PLS #be nice to ur bf

[luckwearing]

durinborn:

[ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] yeah well… it’s all part of my charm? ;)  [ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] shhh really though, if you don’t know how much i adore every one of your quirks then i need to inform you that you are in fact, an idiot.  [ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] p.s. you’re dating me for the hair, obviously. 

[TEXT Loser BF]: Good lord.

[TEXT Loser BF]: Oh, yes, obviously. Just the hair. And perhaps, also, for the sex. But that’s definitely it.

#durinborn #(v: modern) #lmao i sWEAR THESE TWO

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                          And you said I’ve lost my head                                  Can you see it? Can you see it?

written by casey

#right so #this is my main blog #for those that #dont know it #hoO

[luckwearing]

durinborn:

[ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] charm. CHARM.  [ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] mmmhmmm, okay if you say so. ;)  [ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] i prefer to call it ‘reasons we keep you locked at home’.  [ ✉️text;; bb✨ ] <3<3

[TEXT Loser BF]: Yes, charm! 

[TEXT Loser BF]: Hmph. You are quite insufferable, you know. Could you remind me why we’re dating again?

#durinborn #(v: modern) #bryn is done w/ u thorin

[luckwearing]

@durinborn from x

[TEXT Loser BF]: Weird? Who’s weird?

[TEXT Loser BF]: I prefer to call that my charm, thank you very much. And anyways, I don’t see you complaining :|||

#durinborn #(v: modern) #I HAD TO CONTINUE THIS OKAY

[luckwearing]

I think we deserve a soft epilogue, my love. We are good people and we’ve suffered enough.

Seventy Years of Sleep # 4. nikka ursula (n.t)

#(w: thoughts) #(r: it's just you and i tonight; why don't you figure my heart out?) #:'))) im fine

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Mun facts! || Accepting

Well!

I’m hellenic pagan, devoted to Apollo, Hermes, Dionysus, and (kind of) Athena. Mostly Apollo, though. I get good vibes from him daily. It’s really nice.

I sort of have an altar?? And by altar, I mean an incense burner sitting on my desk lmao. So far, I know Apollo really likes sandalwood and cinnamon, but yeah. It’s nice. 

#veneficusrex

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✦ IDC IF I KNOW U I WANT ONE

Mun facts! || Accepting

WHAT CAN I TELL YOU THAT YOU DONT ALREADY KNOW LMAO

I think, when I get my PhD, I’d really like to live in Italy for a while. For research and shit, but also because it’s Italy. And Greece, too? Yeah. thAT’S THE DREAM ANYWAYS.

#ringwinning

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Put a ✦ in my inbox for a fact about the mun

#yeAAAAH