"You… You promised you would never… ask me to leave your side again." In the traumatic aftermath of the Battle of Five Armies, a seriously injured Fili, wracked with survivor's guilt, is refusing the crown, leaving a bewildered Kili to pick up the pieces. Family Fic.

"Fíli's soul takes a lot of coaxing. He is stubborn like his father was. It is like wrenching tough, twisted bark from the trunk of a tree." The Battle of Five Armies from the point of view of Death. Quite literally a death!fic.

"With eyes following the howls on the horizon, Kíli drew back his bow... but the arrow never left it." Thorin and Kili are injured in a battle with wargs on the plains and taken back to Rivendell. A distraught Fili learns what it means to be an heir of Durin. Family Fic.

Fili never thought he'd have to watch his brother die, let alone while he was dying himself

Thorin stood abruptly, "I already lost one nephew today. I will not lose another!" "But what am I supposed to do without him!" Fili shouted, finally being consumed by the panic and sobs that had threatened to overtake his body since he had awoken. An unintentional follow up to my previous story, Famous Last Words.

He feels the weight of the mountain on top of them, millions of tons of stone bearing down, pressing him to breaking. (Fili/Kili, Fili/Thorin, angst, major character death, WIP.)

Fili didn't always like Kili, especially not when the boys were barely out of their toddler years.

It was not Fili's fault that he looked so much like his father and uncle. Such as it was not his fault that they were both gone, and he was left to linger and remind his mother and uncle what they had lost.

Thorin treats Fili and Kili differently, and he remembers all too well why. Oneshot. Mix of movie-verse and book-verse.