The Peredhel twins, Elros and Elrond, want to go ice skating on this fine winter morning. A short one-shot inspired by Mintdr on DeviantArt.

Défi n 58 du Poney Fringant ! 'Les nobles de Gondolin"

Défi 58 du PF : Les nobles de Gondolin. Parce que le plus noble n'est peut-être pas toujours celui que l'on croit.

Il avait toujours aimé écouter leurs histoires, surtout qu'ils n'étaient pas faciles à trouver ! Défi du Poney Fringant

Réponse au défi 38 du Poney Fringant: Les nobles de Gondolin. Après tout, qu'est-ce que la noblesse?

Défi du Poney Fringant sur les nobles de Gondolin, et sur le tunnel conçu par Idril Celebrindal

Maedhros must swallow his pride and begin his training once more. Ficlet written in anticipation of the Maedhros day for Feanorian Week on Tumblr.

A short poem about Eluréd and Elurín's tragic fate.

Galadriel attends the wedding of Beren and Luthien, newly returned from their journey to Angband. There, a roast boar is cause for the resurgence of old, bad memories - and consideration of what truly makes one an outsider in Doriath.

[ON HIATUS] The watchful peace of Menegroth is ending. A young Thranduil, keeping watch on Doriath's borders, witnesses an event that heralds the beginning of the end for the Elven kingdom. As Doriath faces tumult after tumult, Thranduil, his family, and their host, struggle to maintain a foothold in a terrifying, changing world - one that seems poised to ruin them.

A conversation between Fingon and Maedhros that takes place shortly after their return from Thangorodrim. Not slash.

aqua regia: Latin, "king's water", a mix of nitric acid and hydrochloric acid, so named because of its ability to dissolve gold. "Tyelpë, along with believing in redemption, apparently also believed in contingency plans." An AU sequel to CrackinAndProudOfIt's story Postliminium.

The Maia's mental defenses were very strong. Morgoth even helped him erect some of them, and he built further upon his foundations. But now they crumbled before him like paper consumed by fire. -Dark, cruel, terrible, but basically Angbang, with some fluff in the second chapter.-

Gondor, Third Age. A lone Elf wanders on the shores of Middle-earth. He sometimes takes care of wounded men and women he comes across, those rejected by the sea after shipwrecks or those victims of the corsairs of Umbar. Yet once they are out of danger, ever he vanishes, never revealing his true identity, until one day... . [The OC is a canon character I could not find in the list]

The War of Wrath has a very different outcome, and it is Eönwë who must beg for mercy.

Thranduil passes his 100th begetting day with some help from Galion, meets an elf-maid, and contemplates where he has come from, and where he will go from here, as he leaves his days of a Doriathrin childhood behind.

Oneshot. Mithrandir is sent to retrieve Maglor Feanorian from his exile.

Turgon hears Elenwë's laughter before he ever sees her. Tolkien gave these two a super depressing ending for their love story, so I'm writing them a happy beginning.

Life was a balance, or so he had once believed.

A look at Maedhros and Maglor, and their differing priorities, a few months after the Third Kinslaying at Sirion. Cameos from little Elrond and Elros. (This story does NOT tie in to my other Elrond and Elros story, 'My Brother's Keeper.')

Curufinwë and his wife burn as one flame, but when darkness creeps in nothing is left but embers and then ashes. A study of the disintegration of one marriage among the downfall of the Noldor as a people. NB. The M rating is me being very cautious.

The War of the Last Alliance is about to begin, and Gil-galad has a position in mind for Elrond, if he'll accept it, as well as a Ring of Power. Elrond is less than thrilled with his king's fatalistic attitude. No slash.

As Finarfin, the last son of Finwë, looks out over his people, the Doom of Mandos ringing in his ears, he thinks of all that has happened, and he makes an important decision. One that changes his life forever.

Luthien and Beren. It is said that once their life was done, they lay down in each other's arms, and died admist the forest.

A toddler is not always easy to keep a eye on