falconlover7

a/n: This can be considered to be a second part (and last) of the story I've wrote before, I've seen fire. I hope you will enjoy it, and not kill me because of feels~! Blood and ruin. Blood and ruin and fallen dwarves, elves, men or orcs. (y/n) didn't know what to do so she just cried her eyes out. Only a while ago she managed to stumble upon Kili and Fili, both alive and well, running to find Thorin. Now, she was alone. Without a weapon, with broken arm and runny nose. "Thorin! Dwalin! Bilbo!" She screamed, wailing even more. Orcs were fighting all around her, not minding her, as if they didn't even see her. And she felt it. Disappearing.

a/n: This can be considered to be a second part (and last) of the story I've wrote before, I've seen fire. I hope you will enjoy it, and not kill me because of feels~! Blood and ruin. Blood and ruin and fallen dwarves, elves, men or orcs. (y/n) didn't know what to do so she just cried her eyes out. Only a while ago she managed to stumble upon Kili and Fili, both alive and well, running to find Thorin. Now, she was alone. Without a weapon, with broken arm and runny nose. "Thorin! Dwalin! Bilbo!" She screamed, wailing even more. Orcs were fighting all around her, not minding her, as if they didn't even see her. And she felt it. Disappearing.

The alarm on your ipod jolted you awake. You rubbed the sleep from your eyes and sat up, turning the intrusive noise off. Thankfully there was no school today . Getting out of bed you went straight to the shower. You dressed in a soft black tank top, (f/c) cardigan sweater and black jeans. Heading downstairs and into the kitchen you listened for your mother who would usually be in the kitchen cooking breakfast by now. But you heard nothing.               "Mom?" You called. No response. She was probably at her friend Celeste's house watching boring musicals from the 70's and drinking tea. You sighed and opened the cupboard, pulling out a

"These ones are absolutely beautiful, _____! The way they've been eroded over the years and have obtained this form is simply amazing, don't you think?" You sighed a little, turning to look at the owner of the voice. "Uh-huh. They’re pretty, Steven," you murmured softly, glancing at the stone in your boyfriend’s hands quickly, before meeting his gaze. You and Steven had been dating for almost two years. You'd met when he had been travelling around Johto, and had travelled together for a brief time while you had been out on your Pokemon journey. Those few short weeks you were together was all it took for the young man to steal y

(y/n) is a cheerful and friendly person that everyone love, he is very popular with the girls and the boys have a high respect for him. Many of the girl try to ask him out, but he always refuse. Because only one girl that stay in his heart and that is his junior Ayano Aishi (Yandere-chan). Although he know that she is in love with someone and that is your friend (Senpai). Just knowing this his heart hurts. But he always cover it with a smile. (y/n) : 'i hope i'm the one she likes' (y/n) think to himself as he sit under a tree at back of the school as he usually do after school. He suddenly hear a footstep behind him. He turned back and see

Ori had always kept most of his thoughts inside his head, and from the moment you first met him you wanted to know what they were. He was the shyest dwarf in the company but when he had warmed up to you he had proved just how outgoing and funny he could be. Another thing that fascinated you was his sketchbook, he carried around like it was a precious jewel. One day however you had managed to get your hands on it and had opened it to see beautiful sketches of the places you had been, the perils you had seen, and lots and lots of drawings of you. When Ori caught you with the book he had been flustered beyond belief. He nervously admitted hi