Hobbit-imagines/one shots

If I Could Turn Back Time(kili/tauriel) (mature)

A/N: This is a modern AU of Kili/Aidan and Tauriel/Reader...I suggest listen to the song first because this is based off this video. Bold italics are dreams...everything else is present day. Sheila- an irish slang word for slut.

Kili looks towards the boat where he sees his brother Fili and their two friends , Bofur and Oin , readying the vessel for their departure across the freezing lake. He feels a tug inside of himself to turn around and when he does his eyes fall upon a beautiful woman mere steps behind him with long hair of fire and eyes as pure as emeralds gazing at him with sadness dimming their shine. Kili suddenly rushes over to her, knowing their time together is short and fleeting...reaching out he takes her slim pale hand in his own large rough ones. He can feel it tremble within his own as he quickly places something into her hand and folds her hand closed over it tightly...the firmness of his grip belying a silent message to her of "Don't let go" as he gently pulls her closer to him. He looks up into her face with his brown eyes...a silent message that pleads for her to hear what his lips can not say at this moment as his rough deep voice whispers up to her.

"Keep it...as a promise." he see's  her small smile upon her lips that he returns, then quickly before he does something that could be embarrassing he steps away from her to head to the boat with his brother waiting for him. He glances away but not before his eyes give her a promise...then he's gone. With each step away from her he feels as if he is dying inside...suddenly his vision clouds over as pained screams rise over the wind, moaning it's way across the mountainside, can be heard around. Kili could hear the clashing of steel accompanying the screams of people fighting around him as he fought his way along a stony path of the tower of Ravenhill where he knew the one person who held his heart from the start was fighting to stay alive. Suddenly he hears her voice crying upon the wind his name...beckoning him to her side.

"Kili!" her screams instantly turn to one of pain as she is beset by a vile monster called Bolg, that punches her to the ground and he feels a icy cold shard of fear pierce his soul at her pained filled cries. Those sounds falling from her lips gives him a burst of energy from rage to overcome his adversary before him and race to where she is at. He sees her being thrown across a stony clearing and the pale monster advancing upon her...putting on a burst of speed he leaped from the towers edge onto the beasts back..stopping his advance momentarily. As he wrestled there he felt his body suddenly being flung off of the creatures back and onto snow covered steps...jarring his breath from his body, he finds the energy to leap back up and faces Bolg down. Using all his strength and fury he uses his sword to hack and slash at this terrible foe...driving him backwards, but it's all to no avail. Bolg deflects each strike of his with seeming ease then with stunning surprise , Bolg captures Kili's weapon in his massive paw and drags him closer to him. Kili is stunned at this turn of events...so much so he doesn't struggle at first, which gives the brute the needed time for him to fully subdue Kili enough to bring the man to his knees. 

Kili feels his body being contorted backwards over his enemies knee as the wintry clouded sky fills his vision. His position is so starling that he gasps for breath momentarily...trying to gather his wits so he can get himself out of this position. Suddenly a shrill cry can be heard as a fiery flash  of hair swirls across his vision...jerking his eyes  to its source where he sees the woman he loves trying to wrestle Bolg away, who's grip upon Kili is unwavering and firm...then the flash of fire disappears off to the side. His eyes fly into the same direction where he sees her on the ground gasping for breath..disoriented there. In that moment Kili knows these are his last moments, so gazing over at the beautiful woman upon the ground he mouths  words that he has held deeply in his heart for awhile now...knowing she will hear them...him not seeing the smile upon Bolgs face or his weapon that was descending, handle first towards his chest.