Dans ma fic "Les larmes d'un père" j'avais écris une scène supplémentaire à la fin de la Bataille des Cinq Armées avec Legolas revenant sur ses pas. Voilà une autre scène mais cette fois en totale suite avec le film. Dans celle-là, Legolas n'est pas revenu sur ses pas et Thranduil est de retour seul dans son palais…

The war is over and through the ash the splendor of good will rise!... well hopefully. New friends and new foes, love and hate- and throwing in a couple OC's along the way. (I suck at summaries - -) anyways, hope you guys enjoy! Rated M for swearing and maybe a little bit more ;]

Elrond's sons are the last to arrive in Rivendell one wintery eve ere the Fellowship departs. They bear words for only their father's ears and the travel stains of many months. Where have they been and who did they meet along the way? A mystery for Mettarë. For the TolkienSecretSanta2017.

This poem describes Frodo's sufferings while he carries the ring to Mordor from Sam's point of view. No Slash. Constructive criticism instead of flames please. Just to let everyone know this is not a right to die or a suicide approval fic.

Sam has just settled himself on Tol Eressea when Galadriel comes to call.

What if Legolas was more affected by the drinking game with Gimli then he let on? Slash and smut

The faithful get new hope - but the enemy is clever

Dwarves live long. Blessedly, they do not live forever. (Gimli and Legolas, after the war of the Ring. Written for Tolkien Secret Santa 2017, for ohlurr on Tumblr.)

The best kept secret is the one everyone knows but nobody talks about. Slash

The Ring-bearer shall to Mordor, where the shadows lie. And Boromir shall go with him. An AU drabble series.

A farewell from the night before Legolas departs for the council in Imladris, where there is a little bit of unraveling and a song that was never sung. Set before the Fellowship of the Ring. An epilogue to Deluge.

Bien avant de devenir roi, Thranduil était le capitaine de son père, Oropher. Un roi exigeant et dur qui éduqua son fils pour un faire un grand roi... Fic qui tente de mettre en perspective la relation entre Oropher et Thranduil pour mieux faire comprendre comment il va agir par la suite avec son propre fils...

Glorfindel conducts a study on Erestor about the green marks Erestor always comes home with whenever he visits Greenwood. Erestor lets it happen. Then again, old elf lords have odd ways of passing the time and bonding together. Short piece of friends being together.

Christmas just isn't Christmas when you're literally a world away from your family, but Christa would be damned if she wasn't going to have a merry holiday anyways. With some help from Haldir, she pulls together the perfect Christmas and realises just how fortunate she is to have so many wonderful friends by her side.

When his father leaves on a cruise, Boromir is left in charge of the city. He plans to run things a little differently than Denethor. A crazy week is in store!

When Legolas' mother is lost by the hands of orcs, the young prince is dying inside. Thranduil doesn't know what to do so he turns to one person who might. From letters between Thranduil and Elrond and then the path they chose to take. Can they save the prince from falling into shadow before its too late? Rewrite completed 20/10/2017

Eda is a flight-risk mercenary hoping her luck will change. And it does. When Eda meets Gandalf, he tells her valuing life isn't a weakness. Seeing Eda's true colors, he hires her to protect Bilbo as he takes an unexpected holiday. Eda ends up in the Fellowship, where she causes unnecessary drama, and entirely upsets the balance of a story we're all so familiar with.

This is a poem I wrote about the One Ring.

"War must be while we defend our lives against a destroyer who would devour all." And all must war in every way needed if there is to be deliverance.

Glorfindel had bells on his horse when he went to save the hobbits. What prompted him to do that, anyway? It was winter, like any other winter, except the sound of bells were constantly sounding in the halls. Erestor wants the bells to go away and maybe get Glorfindel some help-or help for himself rather. STOP THE BELLS! (Merry Christmas :) )

Sucedió sin previo aviso, cuando se dieron cuenta el caos se había desatado y entonces todo desapareció. Tras la caída a un nuevo mundo y la confusión inicial, ellas tendrán que hallar un modo de sobrevivir, reencontrarse, buscar una solución y regresar a casa, ¿pero qué es esta enfermedad de las sombras y acaso existe un modo de erradicarla? (un poco de Silmarillion) slight AU

A guide on how to die in Middle Earth. Started writing this at sleep-deprived o'clock. R&R if you'd like more. btw These are worst case scenarios. Now follow Mary Jane as she proceeds to make every mistake in the book.

Aragorn and Arwen's wedding day from Elladan's perspective.

Some hard experiences are overcome easily when you are with your family.

In the Iron Kingdom, a tyrant reigns, with the power of the One Ring. A dark era has swept over Middle-Earth, blotting out the light - Elves are driven from the land, Dwarves hide in the mountain halls, and all pay fealty to the Iron King. But there are some who resisted...