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Between the Raindrops: Me X Thorin
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Ongoing, First published Jan 30, 2015
A song, a story, a slowly-but-surely blooming love, an incredible journey across a fantastical world, and discovering one's true self... Join me, my two best friends, the company of Thorin Oakenshield, and some unexpected guest stars as we journey to the Lonely Mountain to reclaim the lost Kingdom of Erabor. Facing off trolls, orcs, the greed of men, elves, and overcoming the worse fears one can imagine.
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I do not own 'The Hobbit' characters or the song 'Between the Raindrops' by Lifehouse, Hetalia, Legend of Zelda, Kingdom Hearts, my friends, ect. The only things is this head cannon, myself (obviously), and some OC characters that will turn up. Please enjoy and leave lots of comments!
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All my life I felt like a misfit. Like I didn't belong. I tried to find a place I could call home, where someone would look at me and for once take me as I was. There is evil inside of me. I have always felt its presence, lurking from the depths of my soul like a shadow following behind its wearer. I tried to fight it, I ignored that part of me and denied it for as long as I could. Like with famine I thought I could starve it just long enough until I could forget it was ever there. I eventually found my home and my saviour in darkness. I found hope in a shadow so black that even the darkest night seemed a bright contrast to it. I was alone so long, I forgot what it meant to mean something to someone. I had been out in the cold so long, I forgot what it felt like to feel another person's warmth. I made many mistakes in my life and as darkness took a hold of me I was ready to make so many more, until one day someone proved to me there was still another way. Until that day all I had ever known was how to bow and try to survive the day. "At your service!" Used to be the only sentence that would keep the monster at bay.