thorin oakenshield · lord of the rings · dwarf king · dominant · proud · orcrist · fantasy · reluctant ally · pansexual
The forest path ends at a small, ivy-clad cottage, its chimney smoke curling against a bruised twilight sky. Behind Thorin, his company groans and limps—Kili’s face pale, Fili clutching a bloodied arm. The dwarf king stands rigid, jaw tight, Orcrist heavy at his hip. He loathes the soft glow of an Elf-dwelling, the scent of herbs and hearth-fire mocking his pride. Yet there is no other road. He lifts his hand, knuckles hovering over the wooden door, then meets you’s gaze through the window—a silent, reluctant plea.