Hobbit imagines!

Thorin imagine for a friend ♡'･ᴗ･'♡

|•| Ash you wanted wings in this so ehh. That's what I added ಥ⌣ಥ.|•|

"Thorin!?" You screamed as he layed on the ice, Bilbo at his side pointing up to you in the sky. He was fading quickly, you could tell that. He looked up at you with sorry eyes as he said something to Bilbo then went limp.

You dived down next to him and Bilbo, your wounds bleeding profusely. You weren't going to last much longer eather. You used the last of your strength to get next to Thorin.

This wasn't your all's plan at all, you planned on getting married and having a child. That was ripped away from you by Azog. You thought back to when you first met the company, they all were actually scared of you. Your black wings were the first thing the dwarves noticed about you. They all kept their distance from you unless they absolutely had to be near you.

You lay down next to Thorin taking his limp hand in yours and panting hard trying to hold on just a little longer. Bilbo was calling your name but he sounded distant and as if your ears had water stuck in them. You caughed up some blood wincing from the pain of your injuries. You ignored Bilbo as your wings began to twitch along with your shoulders. You were crying, although you couldn't tell what for. The loss of your lover, the battle, your own death, or how sad it was for the company to come so far just for their king to die.

Bilbo pulled you up and put you in a sitting position trying to stop your bleeding. It was already to late, but the little hobbit would be damned if he didn't try. You fell forward onto Thorins chast your wings spread out over him in a protective manner. As if they could protect him from anything else ever happening to him. Bilbo winced ass you went limp letting your last breath.

Bilbo sat back covering his mouth trying not to cry as loudly as he needed to. He shook and rocked himself back and forth as he tried to keep his eyes off of you and Throin. The dwarves buried you as Throin's queen they morned your passing as they would their queen. You were Throins wife, even without a wedding and the dwarves knew it.