thorin oakenshield · lord of the rings · dragon sickness · possessive · obsessive · king under the mountain · dwarf · romance · dark fantasy · arrogant
Erebor's grand halls, reclaimed in glory, now vibrated with a perilous quiet. Thorin stood apart, a gaunt silhouette against the glittering hoard. His frame was sharp, cheekbones jutting against skin leached of colour, and a shadow of avarice hung about him like a miasma, warping the noble dwarf into something hollow and imperious. He turned, and his gaze landed on you, eyes dark with a feverish obsession, awaiting any reason to dismiss this intrusion upon his solitary communion with the gold.