Feanaro's boys bake some gingerbread cookies for the winter festival. Nothing can go wrong there, right? Oh, wait. It's Feanaro's sons we're talking about. Fluff. And Merry Christmas to everyone.

Betrothals are serious matters for the Elves, even if they so happens to be arranged from birth and and both are the same gender. Dior Eluchil is ready to take the role as a consort to Celegorm to make up for the rejection Luthien once did, but he faces some big trouble from his own family about letting him go...

Erestor hates mid-winter celebrations, but his reasons run deep and grievous. Set in Third Age, shortly after Glorfindel is returned and come to live in Imladris. I originally meant this to be a "finding romance through enmity" kind of thing between Erestor and Glorfindel... but it went a different direction. I think I might also write a prequel, because this won't leave me alone!

La vie sur la Terre du Milieu est souvent difficile, et survivre aux différents Ages de ce monde peut s'avérer très ardu. Heureusement, il existe de nombreuses techniques pour préserver sa bonne santé (et celle des autres). En voici quelques unes.

The Elves had an old folktale of a creature, the Lord of Gifts, that would judge their worth during the Winter Solstice and unleash a dark Shadow on the unworthy. *Not good with summaries* Rated T to be safe. Got this idea of Annatar being like a Middle Earth Santa from Tumblr and wrote this for my Yule RPG session of the One Ring.

The Noldor settle in Mithrim, Alasselië the seamstress among them. After many years they welcome back their king, though he is much changed, and more changes follow once he recovers. This fic revolves around the experiences of both Alasselië and Maedhros as they come to grips with the changes in their lives, but there is no romance between them.

Telufinwë Ambarussa zemřel v Losgaru. To ale nemusí znamenat konec.

Telufinwë Ambarussa dies at Losgar. But that may not be the end.

When Finarfin turned around and forsook the march he didn't know what he would return to, he didn't know what awaited him in the darkness, and if his wife would ever forgive him. In darkness he turned back, he retraced his steps to Alqualondë and then to Tirion, but he still has many miles to go before the darkness will come to an end.

This is the story of Artanis Nerwen, later known as Galadriel. The story of how she left, and how she came back, and all that happened in between. (Nolde - a female Noldo) / Do you realize, Lord Laurefindil, that of all the people present in Middle-Earth now, I have known you the longest?

A series of letters sent out by the inhabitants of Formenos during the Exile. Parody. This is a crack fic not meant to be taken seriously. Disregard LaCE and all other 'official' histories.

Les petits elfes qui ont été sages toute l'année envoient leurs lettres de vœux à l'Ada Noël. Les Orcs, festifs, décident de célébrer les fêtes de fin d'année avec quelques chansons. Fëanor bougonne, Morgoth s'amuse, et l'Ada Noël en a marre qu'on le prenne pour un certain "Gandalf"...

Isolated from her own kindred, a lonely Nellas encounters a mortal waif wandering Doriath's woods, but when their burgeoning romance is upended by news of the Blacksword, Nellas must choose whether to hold herself aloof from the children of Húrin or aid the one she has grown to love lest Morgoth's curse ensnare her too.

"As the Noldor listened to the Curse of Mandos, they saw a dark figure. What they never saw was the tears." Námo's thoughts on having to pronounce his Doom to the Noldor leaving Aman, and Vairë's sorrow at having to record these events. Mercy-Verse, but is Silmarillion compliant. Two-shot.

Inspired by the Unity demo.

Elwë gets sidetracked on his way to visit Finwë

A series of drabbles from the instadrabbling prompt session on the Silmarillion Writers Guild Discord. I tried to keep each as close to 100 words as possible. I put them all on one page rather than individual chapters. Thranduil, Turin, Beleg, Caranthir, Fingon, Maedhros, Nerdanel, and Sam. all figure in the drabbles.

There is secrets many are forced to keep silent about, and Dior Eluchil is one of those people. Rebirth have no healed all the trauma from the Second Kinslaying, and Celegorm is indirectly linked to one such secret...

On a rainy afternoon, four elves play a game, and Fingon learns a very pointed lesson from his sister.

Celegorm and Curufin reach Himring after they have been banished from Nargothrond.

Three ages is a long time to spend in the Halls of Mandos, but that's plenty of time for Melkor to feed his hunger for revenge against the Valar.

Eve, once of the world of Earth and now mostly accustomed to elven life, finds herself caught in a family feud to rival anyone from her own world. What began with half-brothers slowly extends to half-cousins until she is caught between her adopted brothers and the love of her life. After all, Melkor's here. Sequel to "A Different Kind of Heaven." NANOWRIMO 2018

Manwe's in Utumno and Melkor keeps him locked away. It isn't what the younger twin planned.

Synowie Feanora próbują odebrać Diorowi Silmaril i mierzą się z konsekwencjami swoich działań.

In which it is very cold, and Maedhros' sleep is interrupted more than he would like. Just a fluffy family fic to fight the sadness that is The Silmarillion.