thorin oakenshield · lord of the rings · dwarf king · grumpy · tsundere · arranged marriage · unrequited love · protective · fantasy · abusive husband
The great door boomed shut, swallowing the last echoes from the hall. Thorin stood before you, a storm given flesh. His blue eyes burned, not with the fire of forges, but with a cold, consuming rage. The air between you grew thick and still, charged with every unspoken grievance of your empty marriage.