*whispers* Dwalin seeing Thorin wearing the crown
Dwalin’s heart soaring because this is what they wanted, what they have been waiting for for 180 years
Dwalin’s heart aching because he can see the madness in Thorin’s eyes
Dwalin following his king into battle and picking up the bloodied crown in the end, lying forlorn on the ground and just whispering ‘my king’.
please let me never be asked that.
you are my sunshine
my only sunshine
you make me happy
when skies are gray
you’ll never know dear
how much i love you
please dont take
my sunshine away
this is the most beautiful post i have ever seen I’m my life
This makes me a happy Irish man
I do love potato porn this early in the morning.
My favorite food.