#orilik

[ibijau]

 @judayre said: L2 Kili/Ori?

You always make me go for a nostalgia trip when you request hobbit stuff, it’s nice! 

#ori #kili #orilik #the hobbit #kiss meme #jau draws #memories memories... ;)

[jaudraws]

it’s been forever since I did any hobbit fanart, it feels. Some have some fem!Orilik, supposing there’s still anyone around who cares about these dorks

#Ori #Kili #orilik #doodle #Femslash Friday #the hobbit #fanart

[veraverorum]

This had been drawn as a present for @ibijau for our 2 years anniversary, but since I had no internet I can post it only now :D

#The Hobbit #Orilik #Kili #Ori #Vera's work #I suck but I regret nothing

[ibijau]

@judayre you get both because I didn't receive a lot of asks!

I had to look up Fili because I couldn't remember what he wore and DAMMIT THAT BOY IS PRETTY AND I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

#Fiori #Orilik #Ori #Kili #Fili #I had missed my boys #Jau draws

[jaudraws]

Merry Lesbians to all, and to all a queer year /o/

#Ori #Kili #orilik #the hobbit #fanart #doodle

[veraverorum]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Hobbit - All Media Types, The Hobbit (Jackson movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kíli/Ori, Fíli/Kíli/Ori Characters: Kíli, Ori (Tolkien), Fíli Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Fix-It of Sorts, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Sibling Incest, implied but better to warn Summary:

There were nights when the trauma of the battle still soared through their veins and they were all uneasy.

#The Hobbit #Orilik #Kili #Fili #Ori #Vera's work

[nerdeeart]

White Clover part 3: Star of Bethlehem

The flower represents hope. I made myself sad thinking about what will eventually befall both these characters so I thought hope might be a fitting sentiment.

#kili #kili the dwarf #ori #ori the dwarf #orilik #star of bethlehem #flower #dwarf #the hobbit #white clover series

[maura-labingi]

don't make it into a big deal (Ori and Kili, as friends or lovers as you prefer)

They were having, as it were, a bit of a tiff.

"Don’t make it into a big deal." Ori said, trying her level best to ignore Kíli and get to making some tea. She didn’t really want tea - the house they were in only had nettle, and she wasn’t over fond of it - but she needed something to make her look busy. It was easier to avoid arguments if you looked busy. Meant you didn’t have to look the other person in the eye.

Kíli just followed her around the table. Stubborn woman. “How can I not make it into a big deal?”

"Ugh, you.” Kíli balled up her fists, the image of a frustrated child. “Why do you have to be so - so -” She cut herself off, biting on a hand and turning away.

Something heavy caught in Ori’s throat. It felt like a salty pebble, and it wouldn’t budge even when she swallowed. No tears, no tears. “No, go on. I’m so what?”

Kíli shook her head.

"I’m so what?" Ori repeated.

"Precious," Kíli finally said.

Oh, the cheat. “That’s not what you were going to say.”

"No, but it’s the truth."

"Precious." She abandoned trying to make up some dratted nettle tea and went straight for where she knew the biscuits were. "Precious! What, like china? Like crystal? Pretty to look at but worthless in a crisis?"

Kíli, when Ori caught a glance of her, looked distraught. “That’s not what I meant -“

"It’s what this argument is about, isn't it? How I can’t, I can’t ha-handle myself in a fight." No tears, no tears. Biscuits.

"You could though! You could, you just need a bit of training." Kíli moved toward her slowly, arms spread out.

Ori batted at her attempt at an embrace, and moved back round the table. “I’m fine in battle.”

"You tried to use a slingshot against a warg.”

"That’s not my fault, normally that would have worked."

"You had to borrow someone else’s weapon in the goblin tunnels -"

"Didn’t you see? It was Dwalin’s hammer. Can you lift Dwalin’s hammer? I was amazing with that hammer."

"That was adrenaline, you wouldn’t be able to lift that normally."

What.

"Excuse you," Ori said, "but I could."

Kíli sighed. “No you couldn’t, love, you -“

Ori didn’t let her finish. She gained a good grip on the large, human-sized table in the centre of the kitchen and lifted.

Kíli’s mouth was hanging open.

"This," Ori said "is at least as heavy as you are. More. The Laketowners know how to work wood, I think."

"Uh-huh."

Ori smiled slowly. “Dori can rip someones head off if she gets a good grip.”

"Uh-huh." Kíli was looking a little red.

"And Nori can do this thing where she punches a keyhole out of a door and - Kíli? Are you alright.”

The red deepened.

"Kíli?"

"I just, uh, I mean. Um." She cleared her throat, eyes darting away like she’d been caught looking at something she shouldn’t.

"Are you…" Ori wan’t quiet sure how to phrase her question. "Does this…um."

Kíli muttered something to the floorboards.

"What."

She lifted her eyes to catch Ori’s gaze, flitted away, then back. “I, uh, like…strong people.”

"Oh." Ori said. She thought about it a while. "Good."

Kíli’s blush seemed to be invading her hairline.

"I would like it very much," Ori said slowly, "if you would kiss me. Then I would like it if i could show you what else I can lift. And then," she said, watching with delight as all of Kíli’s skin lit up like a firefly at night, "we can finish this argument."

Kíli spluttered. ”Right, right.” She hurried towards Ori, oblivious to the table still suspended in the air. “I’ll just - I’ll just get right on that.”

#ask #ask meme #Orilik #my fanfic #fanfic #thecutestscribeoferebor #why yes Kili does have a strength kink why do you ask? #Ori #Kili #the hobbit #khazad