Elrond feels incensed on behalf of one of his patients after an orc attack...bringing to light memories of his childhood he rather not think about. But it is a reality of how vile and cruel the enemy can be. With the king wanting his thoughts on the upcoming Alliance to defeat Sauron once and for all...the king learns some things he wishes he didn't have to know too.

Elrond and Elros, out searching for Maglor, make camp on the beach.

What if Sauron had not fled? In which Sauron takes Eonwe's advice and returns to Valinor to face judgment for his deeds.

A letter for the ashes. The Haradrim are seen as a vile people, such terrible beings that some do not even consider them to be people-but that is merely one perspective. Twenty years ago, Númenor conquered Nakkar, the native Harad tribe of the land. The Haradrim are oppressed and discriminated, their culture and language outlawed. Short story.

Eve was once of the world of Earth but for hundreds of years has lived among the elves. She has married Findekáno, prince of the Noldor, and become a sister to the House of Fëanáro. In Beleriand she will find death, tragedy, and despair...but maybe happiness too. PART THREE - AIREQUALMË

The storm that destroys Númenor reaches the coast of Middle-earth.

Melkor is famed for the obsession he had with Fëanáro is well known, but as ever in these tales, such obsession can easily turn to the son. A series of drabbles inspired by a headcanon of Outofangband.

Qui sait ce que renfermaient réellement les légendaires Silmarilli ? Laissez-moi vous conter cette terrible histoire ou bien, si vous désirez croire que Fëanáro et sa descendance étaient d'ignobles créatures assoiffées de sang qui plaçaient la possession de trois joyaux au-dessus de la vie d'innocents, partez. Mais si au contraire vous voulez savoir, restez et écoutez.

Ambarussa et Ambarto veulent que Makalaurë chante...

There is a reason to why Elwing was the last of the children born to Dior and Nimloth...

Maeglin and Gil-galad remember Fingon together

Narvi have a surprise for Celebrimbor

Recueil de drabbles écrits dans le cadre des soirées drabbles du forum Papote, Écriture, Lecture et Bonne Humeur. Cent mots clairsemés contant le destin des descendants de Finwë, des souffrances mal cachées, de familles qui se déchirent et d'une terre souillée du sang des Eldar...

100 little flash-fictions, each inspired by one of the prompts for the 100 drabble challenge. No warnings, unless indicated specifically for a certain drabble. On many of Tolkien's Middle Earth works, but mainly the Silmarillion. DISCLAIMER: I don't own it. Current chapter: Painting:In Tol Galen UPDATE: check me out at snottorsphloxDOTcom that's where I've been

A reclusive community devoted to philosophy and science plays a hidden but vital role in the winning of the First Battle of Beleriand. However, pride in their achievements proves their undoing.

Bound in a cell Ñolofinwë thinks on how he came to this place. An AU drabble where his people commit mutiny against him after Fingon returns.

When a 'messenger of the Valar' arrives on a rainy night, Celebrimbor — living quietly in exile — offers him shelter. The consequences of that decision will alter his destiny forever.

Les dialogues inter-culturels ne sont pas le point fort des Elfes du 1er Age. Il faut dire qu'ils sont complexes à comprendre, avec leurs phrases pleines de sous-entendus ! Voici donc un petit recueil permettant de saisir le sens caché de leurs déclarations. On commence avec les Fils de Fëanor, mais attendez-vous à ce que ceux de Fingolfin et quelques Sindar passent dire bonjour.

Un recueil de poème traitant sur Fëanor

Celebrimbor finds his lover after a day's work, relaxing, alone, in the sumptuous bath-houses of Ost-in-Edhil. He has some ideas of his own about how to unwind at the end of the day.

im to lazy but the summary is on Ao3

A series of misadventures has left Galadriel in disgrace; Finarfin thinks a summer with Olwë might help his daughter find her way. After all: nothing exciting ever happens in Alqualondë. A story of questionable fashion choices, growing up, and finding one's place.

Quoi que tu fasses, tu es immortel. Quoi que tu fasses, tu seras prisonnier de la vie ; la mort elle-même ne pourra t'en libérer. Cette bénédiction devenue malédiction, tu la portes et tu la hais, mais tu continues à vivre malgré tout, malgré toi… [Challenge de février 2019 – Collectif NONAME]

While on vacation, a pair of young women decide to explore some ruins. One of them discovers something startling.

One-shot story of the final stages of the War of Wrath, retelling the sinking of Beleriand from the viewpoint of a captain of Doriath camped on Amon Ereb.