Daughter of Stars and Stones - Part 3Many LessonsDaughter of Stars and Stones - Part 3 by Ingvild-S
Kíliel sat in a chair at the end of the big table in the Hall of Council. Thorin and Fíli stood at the opposite end, beside the King's Chair, and around them stood the councilmen. There were only ten of them, as Thorin was still working on finding new members that he could trust after their return to Erebor, though it was already thirty-six years ago. No one could accuse a dwarf of hurrying or doing anything too quickly, and as Kíliel sat alone, looking around at all the faces that glanced at her and then continued to discuss and mutter between themselves, she couldn't help but wish they would hurry a little bit. She did not like to wait, and with not knowing what was going to happen she felt ever more uneasy.
It was only yesterday that Thekk, that ugly boy, had insulted her, and she gritted her teeth thinking of it. She was no longer sad, only angry and resentful. The cut on her forehead was swollen, but it did not hurt; it only reminded her of the h
Flaws (Fili + Kili x OCs) part 1mazzafeme147
~When all of your flaws, and all of my flaws~
I scrubbed vigorously at the coffee stain on the booth. Some brat had been playing with a ball, and of course it was so surprising when the ball flew across the room, knocking over another man's coffee. All over me.
"I'm so sorry!" The mother apologized again. "They're just such a handful." Ya. She had four of them.
"It's okay." I said, finishing up at the table. "I've been meaning to get this dry-cleaned anyway."
The woman tried to apologize again. "I'll pay for the cleaning bill."
I shook my head. "You don't need to worry about it, really. It's fine."
She tried to give me money. My eyes darted around, settling on my saviour. She met my glance, and knew immediately that I needed her.
"There's no need to worry." My friend Lily walked over, giving the woman a reassuring smile. "It's covered by our boss. We actually pray that someone will spill on us, so that we can get these uniforms cleaned."
CSI: The Love-Case If love was a crime…Sharquelle
Valentines Day; the day on which we celebrate love and pay for all sorts of stuff to prove that we do. Cards, flowers, candy, stuffed animals, candlelight dinner, jewelry, lingerie… it all serves as evidence in a case where we try to convince that we are guilty as charged. To make sure that our object of desire is not just the victim of a crime passionnel, but a victim of criminal intent.
The anatomy of love:
Love is something strange, we can’t touch it, we can’t measure it, we can’t even fully understand it. But man, do we crave for it; from our first heartbeat up to our very last. Love is our birthright, and we'll search for it with fervor. We are searching for love in others. We want them to fill the gaps and make us feel better. We search for love in the wrong places. We let our personal happiness and image of s
The Lament of Dis (A Durin Line One-Shot)The halls of Erebor were filled with music and beauty once more. The dragon was slain and the battle won. Many were the sons of Durin that lost their lives to make it happen and there was an elven sword, Orcrist, and a King's jewel, the Arkenstone lying at the heart of the grave of the fallen King Thorin the Second as a reminder. The shortest reign in the history of Erebor was his. However, he passed to legend as the one that gave back their birth right homeland to the dwarves when no one else dared.Faerietopia
His cousin Dain Ironfoot, from the Iron Hills, was crowned King under the Mountain in his stead, and he lived to honor the agreements that were made prior to his crowning. One of them being to restore the city of Dale, where Bard the Bowman, descendant of Girion, would rule as the rightful leader of men. They had plenty of reasons to celebrate. But there was one heart that had no reason at all to smile, for her loss was beyond the point of grief. Her name was Dis, the only remain
Sexism - a story untoldI. A mother scorns her infant boy fordisneynumber1fan
wearing a dress; the fresh print of a
hand mark glows on his cheek.
Meanwhile, his sister plays in shorts
II. Lunchtime and a child, no more than
twelve, hurries home early. Tears
smudge the sleeves of his favourite
shirt as he tries to muffle his sobs.
A girl hit him in the face, but boys must
III. Accused of sexual harassment, a
young man apologizes for complimenting
a lady at the bar. Somewhere in the
crowd, a girl pinches a stranger's bum
whilst her friends screech like hyenas.
She was only mildly flirting with him,
IV. In a restaurant, a woman insists her
date pays the bill. The following day,
he's accused of earning too much and
spending too little.
V. A man is pinned against the wall and
forced into sex. Even though he turns
away, he must enjoy it because he's
just a bloke. Women can't rape men - it
doesn't work like that.
VI. Somewhere in this world, a boy
holds the door open for his crush, a
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