Hi! Are You Willing To Write A Fic, Where Thorin Falls In Love With A Girl, But The Problem Is She Is

Hi!🌹 Are you willing to write a fic, where Thorin falls in love with a girl, but the problem is she is half elf and half human, who resides in Dale before Smaug destroyed it? Years later he discovers her working in a pub and finally approaches her. The ending is up to you. 🙂💖✨

Thorin~ Pieces of a Puzzle.

Synopsis: Thorin falls in love with a half-elf and half-human girl who resided in Dale before Smaug destroyed it. Years later, they reunite in Lake-town where she’s working for a pub and he finally has the courage to approach her. 

🍃Masterlist🍃 Female MC! A/n: This was absolutely less dialogue than I’m used to, but I feel like it worked out. Sort of. I didn’t reread/reedit after writing this at a horrible time of morning. But I hope you like it anyway despite its flaws! 🥰

–Word Count: 1,788– 

He first met you when he was passing through Dale. It was a chance meeting, something that Thorin didn’t think much of. But at the time, he was simultaneously awestruck as he was taken aback. He had been under the impression that he would fall head over heels for another dwarf… but you were so beautiful—and you were no dwarf. 

Nay… You were the most magnificent being he’d ever laid eyes on. A half-breed… a half-human, half-elf. He should have turned away immediately, but he was enraptured with your grace. You seemed to be idly shopping, none aware of his royal presence in the city.

Frustrated with this odd predicament he found himself in, he turned, determined to, even faster, make his way back to his kingdom under the mountain. 

He was hell-bent on neglecting these sudden feelings, it was what was best. He was a prince, after all. Romanticizing such an impossible relationship with a commoner was… well… beneath him. 

It was supposed to be beneath him…

But somehow you seemed to consume his thoughts. As a resident of Dale, it made sense that he would never be too far from you. Still, how was it possible that he would continue to catch glimpses of you during his trips through the city? Was it a deliberate twist of fate to continuously meet with you, or was it simply a trick of his love-struck eye? 

It couldn’t be trickery… not when he first meets you up close and within arms reach. It might’ve seemed like a passing glance, where the two of you locked eyes for the longest few seconds of his life, but it tugged at his heart strings. Unable to escape his feelings after this fleeting meeting with you, he acted on his feelings as only a dwarven prince would. With the sense of longing that plagued his chest, he would send you gifts and treasures that he personally thought would compliment you. Though, in his mind, no stone or gem or treasure could outshine you, nor the way the light reflected in your eyes as if your eyes themselves were crafted deep within the depths of the earth. 

Likely, it was obvious where the gifts were coming from… After all, where else could such precious stones be coming from? The jewelry? The sudden gold coin? While it might have seemed like a bit of an overreaction from your one encounter, that was exactly how he wanted it. He wasn’t a prince if he wasn’t showering his love interest with the best. Besides, it was in a dwarf's nature to display the most beautifully crafted stones and gems to a potential partner. Well… this was, as he said, just a passing infatuation. 

Still, it was necessary. Would you be so bold as to desire another man when you had Prince Thorin’s attention? 

Absolutely not. It was unthinkable.

So, there went his plans of neglecting his feelings and ignoring your presence in dale. He made sure it was fairly inconspicuous, of course. He wouldn’t want to draw any unwarranted attention your way, the same as he wouldn’t want his father or grandfather getting involved. This was purely a personal affair. If he chose to low-key court a half-elf-human without actually making anything official, then that was his decision as prince.

Besides, it wasn’t like he ever got a chance to truly meet with you and see you before… the unthinkable happened. How were they supposed to know a dragon would come and destroy all they held dear? Their home… brought to its knees before the great and terrible dragon, Smaug. 

He recalled briefly stressing over your safety, but there were many other things for the young prince to place his attention on. His Kingdom was in shambles and needed his attention and tending to, first and foremost.

Over time, what felt like a great many years, Thorin was sure to forget his fleeting fancy for you, the beautiful elven-human that was just beyond his reach for so long. He was sure such would be the case, not to mention, he was positive you would scorn both he and his family name for bringing such a dragon to your homeland, destroying everything in sight.

These thoughts briefly flickered through his mind’s eye, as he and his company returned to the lonely mountain. Many feelings stirred in his chest the night before their mission to retake Erebor. There was a lot riding on his shoulders, and he now had the full support of not only his company, but also the small town of Lake-town. 

He thought nothing of it… until he saw you again, someone who had evaded his busy thoughts for quite some time. All at once, his feelings seemed to rush back to him as he realized everything that rode on this quest of his. 

He hadn’t expected to see you here at this celebration, of course, but it did him well to see you doing well for yourself. You were in attendance, invited by the Master of Lake-town, a caterer serving from the best pub in all of Lake-town. After all, the Master would have nothing but the best for the dwarves, soon to make Lake-town a great civilization beneath the foot of the mountain again. 

During this celebration, however, Thorin found his feelings winning over, and for the first time since laying eyes on you all those years ago, he took this opportunity to speak with you. A lot was bound to happen over the course of the next few days… He wasn’t about to squander what could be his last opportunity. 

When he first asked to speak with you, however, things were awkwardly silent. Well, that was more-so because you were both lost in each other’s eyes, each waiting for the other to speak first. Regardless, Thorin was the one to call you there and he would speak first. “I’m sure you don’t need my admiration spelled out… You’ve been in my thoughts near constantly. Ever since that day I saw you in Dale…” He trailed off, his eyes showing much more than his words ever could. He didn’t want to bring up the past. Thorin had to focus on now, on the present. This was something he could control. But he only found himself asking, “How have you been?”

“Well,” you timidly answered. You thought about how this interaction might one day occur, but this wasn’t how you saw it happening. After the desolation of your home, you disregarded your thoughts of Thorin as nothing more than a fantasy, something from your past that would never be regarded again. Yet, here he was, finally speaking with you. After a tired sigh, you continued, “I’ve been better than most, but poorer than some.”

This was good news, he had to admit. It seemed that all his time adorning you with fine jewels served you well during your time after the crisis. His admiration and actions of the time didn’t go with regrets. “I am glad to hear that. Your well-being is important to me… I often thought of how you fared whilst I was away.” 

Of course, he did… you thought of him too, though you wouldn’t admit it in so many words. After a tense pause, you brought up the subject that seemed to be the elephant in the room. “Do you really intend to go and face the dragon with that little hobbit?”

“I do.” 

There was a lack of hesitation in his voice… something that scared you. It had been years since your fantasies of being with the dwarf prince were laid to rest with the dragon under the mountain. Here, with him standing before you, those feelings and fleeting fantasies were at your doorstep once again. 

“I heard the legends…” You spoke, a hint of desperation in your tone. You genuinely were frightened, and rightfully so, with the stories you’d heard—he’d heard them too. “Many say that the dragon may have already gone or passed but… I don’t believe them. I can’t- You can’t afford to treat this so carelessly. We’ve already lost our homes once; we’re not prepared to do that again…” You paused. “And… I… I don’t want you to leave again.” You had waited too long, and this chance was presenting itself to you. 

This prince seemed like he would do anything for his people and his home. It was a noble effort, but you had lost too much to let him slip through your fingers when you had a chance to stop the worst from happening. 

Worst of all, the small, reassuring smile that crossed his lips made the ache in your chest grow all the more bittersweet and painful. Quietly, between the two of you, he promised, “I will do all that I can to make sure that doesn’t happen. A story is just a story… A prophecy is just a prophecy. I’ll do everything in my power to protect you and reclaim Erebor.”

He was determined, and though it hurt you on the inside, this was what you found yourself loving about the young dwarf prince. Why a dwarf? You’ll never know. Maybe it was their stubbornness, maybe it was their determination to so fiercely follow their hearts and do what they believed to be right. 

Regardless, you had to smile in return. You had to support him with all your heart. But more than that… you had to give him an incentive to be careful, and a reason to come back. “I’ll be waiting with high hopes…” you said, gently caressing his cheek in a sign of affection. “For you to succeed, or to return alive.” Your chest ached in pain; you didn’t want to imagine him forfeiting his life for an impossible future.

All you wanted was for Thorin to choose whichever outcome would be more favorable in the end.

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Imagine needing to do something and leaving your younger sibling with Maedhros

Something came up, so you leave your younger sibling temporarily under Maedhros's care.

Warnings: Maedhros has a pretty neat time with a baby, the orcs, however, have to deal with you.

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*Maedhros arriving at the tavern*

Maedhros: Hey, (Name). Sorry, I'm late.

*He sees you bouncing a baby on your knee*

You: Hey, Maedhros.

Maedhros: Why do you have a baby here?

You: This is Anna. She's my younger sister from my father's second relationship. Me and my siblings agreed upon a babysitting routine ever since the incident, and today ended up being my turn.

Maedhros: *Sitting beside you* Oh.

You: So, I hope you do not mind her being here.

Anna: *Giggles at the sight of him*

Maedhros: Not at all.

*Your friend comes up to you*

Your friend: (Name), we have a problem. We have an orc in captivity but he refuses to tell the location of the camp, and we are suspecting that they are holding prisoners. We need your help with the interrogation.

You: *Groans' Motherfuck----!

You: *Look toward Maedhros* Maedhros. Can you watch Anna while I'll go deal with that? I promise I will be quick.

Maedhros: Of course…

You: *Hands him the baby* Thank you. I already fed her and cleaned her from the last potty break, so just keep her entertained. It shouldn't be a challenge.

*You hand him Anna and then leave the tavern with your friend*

Maedhros: *Looks down on the baby on his lap* I guess it's just you and me now.

Anna: *Giggles*

*With you*

You: *Stands in front of the orc* Alright, you deformed pig of satan. You better start talking or it will be ugly for you.

The orc: Piss off, you human scum.

You: *sigh* Well--- you can only blame yourself for what happens next.

The orc: *Gulps in fear when you grab a hammer*

*With Maedhros*

Maedhros: You know, you're lucky. You have a good family to look after you and all you can do is just be a baby and do adorable things. Me on the other hand have to deal with six problematic adults with attidute of ill tempered toddlers.

Anna: Bah~

Maedhros: *Nods in agreement* Exactly.

*With you*

The orc: *Screaming in pain while you crush his fingers with a hammer*

You: Ready to talk now?

The orc: I will gut you once I'm free!

You: *Strikes his fingers with a hammer*

The orc: *Screams*

*With Maedhros*

Maedhros: *Bounces Anna on his knee*

Anna: *Laughts in joy*

*With you*

*You beat the orc with bare hands*

The orc: Stop! Stop! Stop! I'll tell you!

You: *Stop* I'm listening.

The orc: The camp is at the edge of the forest, hidden within a cave. The prisoners are locked in these wooden cages.

You: Now was that so hard?

*With Maedhros*

Maedhros: *Lets Anna play with his hair* I know, red is a fascinating color, isn't it?

Anna: *Puts his hair in her mouth*

Maedhros: *Chuckles* Don't eat it. It's not good for you.

Anna: *Pouts at him*

*With you*

You: Alright there's the camp.

*You and a group of rangers spy on the orcs that were guarding the entrance to the cave*

You: Just fuck them up and free the prisoners.

*With Maedhros*

Maedhros: *Holding Anna as she sleeps on his chest*

Celegorm: *Appears in the tavern* Hey, Maedhros. I thought I could find you here.

Maedhros: *Sends him a death glare* Wake her up and I will kill you.

*With you*

*You and your friends raid the orc camp*

An orc: Intruders! Run away!

You: Oh, you are not going anywhere.

*With Maedhros*

Maedhros: *Feeds Anna food after she woke up hungry*

*You return to the tavern*

You: Hey, was she any trouble to you?

Maedhros: *Hands her back to you* Not at all. She behaved very well. She was easily entertained by the few stories I told her.

You: Lovely.

Maedhros: Did you manage to handle the problem with the orcs?

You: Yes. It took longer than expected, but they're now gone and the prisoners are safe.

Maedhros: Impressive. If you can handle something like that in a few hours, then maybe I should hire you to handle my problems.

You: Only if you're willing to babysit more. I already have enough trauma with you and your family sharing your problems with me.

*Maedhros chuckles as you two then spend the night peacefully with Anna*

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One of the best fics that i have read so far. 🤧 😭❤️❤️

Some of the best moments-

The ponytailed God bowed to you.

One of the best descriptions of Zyglavis. 🤣

Tauxolouve tilted his head slightly, smiling brightly. “Yup, we grant the wishes of Humans that are strong enough to reach the Heavens. Just because Zig is old and jaded -”

“I am younger than you!” Zyglavis snapped.

LMAO 🤣 🤣 🤣

Zyglavis scowled. “The way that question was worded was a little biassed towards your department was it not? Both Wishes and Punishments are needed in order to maintain the balance of the Earth and the Heavens as you well know.”

Tauxolouve closed his eyes, smiling brightly in Zyglavis’ direction. He chuckled. “So you do admit that my department is important as well then.”

“...” Zyglavis looked to the side

LAMO 🤣🤣🤣

Your writing is wonderful!✨️✨️✨️ ❤️❤️❤️ I hope you will a write second part. Please!!! 🙏🥺

Hello! 🙂

I hope you aren't too busy at the moment.

I would like to request a story where Tauxolouve dies and is reborn as The King's son. Who falls in love with a human girl who became a Goddess. This human girl is not the MC from the game.

The details and the ending are upto you.

Thank you ❤️

Sorry this took a bit longer than I was expecting, though hopefully the length this ended up being explains that! (Was determined to get this up tonight so hopefully I didn't miss anything when rechecking through and formatting on AO3. It's gone midnight here 😅 )

Title: The Reborn Prince and The Ascended Goldfish

Rating: T

Fandom: Star-Crossed Myth

Status: Complete

Total Word Count: 16,832

Pairing: Tauxolouve/Goddess!Reader

Major Characters: Goddess!Reader, Tauxolouve, King of the Heavens, Huedhaut, Karno, Ichthys

Minor Characters: Teorus, Zyglavis, Leon, Aigonorus, Scorpio, Dui, Partheno, Krioff

Genre: Alternate Timeline, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending

Summary: The King of the Heavens refused to give Tauxolouve a home in the Heavens, but on the night of Tauxolouve's death he realises he had made a mistake and intervenes to raise his soul to that of a full God and raise him as his son.

Thousands of years later, you are a human whose business has failed due to issues beyond your control and when the King of the Heavens offers to raise you to a Goddess to start a new life, you take it.

The King offers you a place in Punishments, but Tauxolouve (who is Minister of Wishes) reveals that both departments are actually a God short right now.

However, The King immediately warns you away from Tauxolouve, and you soon find yourself wrapped up in secrecy in order to avoid the King's disapproval. All on top of discovering your divine powers and getting used to your powers and the other Zodiac Gods.

A/N: As this contains the reader finding out their divine power and talk about other divine powers and their issues, there are at least alluded to spoilers for quite a lot of the routes. Some things are still the same, but as I say this is an alternate timeline and the positions in Wishes are slightly different. As to how? Read the fic to find out! 😉 Not beta read, any mistakes ae my own.