Just before the attack on Doriath, Amras takes a moment to examine each of his brothers.

Au bord du monde, sur de lointaines plages, Maglor attend le retour de Maedhros.

A series following Maedhros through his times in Angband, in all of their dark, twisted, visceral unpleasantries; from his initial capture to his torment upon the Thangorodrim. Certainly not a fluffy fic. Heed the rating. Canon characters to be added to the tags when in due time they appear.

*canonical gap-filler* Tolkien left a huge gap after Fëanor died. What happened to Maedhros in Angband after he was captured? What became of the Noldor and Maglor as their newly appointed ruler and of them abandoning Maedhros? Behold the missing tale. (also feat.: Celegorm, Caranthir, Curufín, Amrod, Amras, some Sindar, plenty of Noldor, and many others)

This is a series of 100-word (occasionally more than 100 words!) drabbles from the point of view of Fëanor. These short glimpses into his life start in his infancy and will continue through his life until his death. Or maybe continue to the Halls of Mandos if the ideas keep coming.

Fingon goes to save Maedhros from the fell cliffs of Thangorodrim...Fingon is successful in this, but as their savior stops at a small cave so Maedhros would not die from the amputation, Fingon discovers that the eagle is more than just an eagle, and he is heartened to learn that the Valar have not forsaken the Noldor entirely, but only if they seek the Powers out. Not slash.

Une descendante de l'Esprit du Feu découvre un objet qui va la ramener dans le passé, pour racheter une bonne conduite à ses aïeux. Dans son sang, le serment des Dépossédés est toujours présent et mener sa tâche à son terme sera particulièrement compliqué. Son voyage en Terre du Milieu ne sera pas des plus faciles.

Fёanaro solves a little problem and Nerdanel finds out about another of his skills. Fluffy fluff.

At Nienor's request, the women of Brethil share stories and songs about Haleth, the river's daughter, and those they loved. (Femslash: Goldberry/Haleth, Goldberry/Nellas, Haleth/OFC.)

While dancing at night in the woods, Lúthien meets a shadowy stranger. (Femslash, Lúthien/Thuringwethil. Minor blood drinking.)

Varda's handmaiden and Sauron's messenger encounter each other in the night. (Femslash, Ilmarë/Thuringwethil.)

Elrond is not in the best of moods tonight and that annoys him in itself because he shouldn't be upset, not here. This is Valinor, for Valar's sake. Mithrandir decides to manifest himself to see if he can nudge him out of it.

Drabbles set during the First and Second Ages of Middle-earth. (Exactly 100 words as counted by MS Word. Femslash and gen. Summaries and characters listed in the first chapter. Warning for character death.) Most recent: Míriel is captivated by Indis's hair.

After the fall of Doriath, Nellas seeks a new land to call home.

More happened at Feanor's fight with the balrogs and his death. The cause of his demise could have been compounded with his mortal wounds: the severing his spirit from his body in order to withstand the heat for so long. And then there is Namo standing at the edge of the scene, slowly drawing the elf's soul to him. Feanor had it coming though, and nothing was going to change that.

The end is nigh, but Sauron will not die alone.

Alba, a specialist in historical musical instruments, is recently widowed and estranged from her family. When a request comes in for an urgent consult, she is eager to take the job — money is always welcome and is it better if Alba's mind is occupied. But what she finds is far more enigmatic than she had anticipated. And Gershom, the homeless flautist, seems to know too much.

It was a beautiful day, cloudless, the sun shining brightly on the sea and making the wave tips glitter like diamonds. Fishing boats dotted the bay, and in the distance Balar rose dark and solid out of the water. Gulls wheeled overhead, calling to one another, as Elwing followed Elrond and Elros to the beach.

Long since rescued, Maedhros is healing. The Noldor are still divided, his brothers wracked with guilt, his cousins overbearing, his mind tearing itself apart more fully than Morgoth had ever achieved, but he was healing and still he was their King. One shot. No slash. !Warnings inside!

Journey to the First Age to hear the tale of the Dwarves. From their first awakening and to the Quest of Erebor, journey alongside Durin as he wakes alone at Mount Gundabad and goes on to found Khazâd-Dum. Feel free to leave reviews on how to make this story better. All information used in this story draws upon Tolkien's original sources of inspiration and the Silmarillion

Noldolantë: canción que relata la caída de los Noldor. Una historia que inicia con la peor de las traiciones, la del hermano al hermano. Una matanza injustificada, por un juramento caprichoso. Y durante la batalla en los Puertos de Alqualondë, Maedhros irá comprendiendo a qué infierno ha cedido, o a cuál ingresará. Una lucha interna que no comprenderá hasta muchos siglos después...

[Modern AU] Are there guidelines for how to deal with your boyfriend leaving the country and breaking up with you over text?(Anairë/Nerdanel)

Manwë babysits Melkor. Baby Melkor sits on Manwë.

Day 4- Beleg is injured during Turin's first real battle with the march wardens. Part of the Loving in Doriath and Beyond collection.

Day 3-Everything's fine until Turin comes across the elleth and his lover. Part of the Loving in Doriath and Beyond collection. Warning: underaged make out.