Es el "hijo" de Ungoliant, creado a partir de todos los males del mudo pero cuyo único deseo es ser libre y hacer lo que le plazca

The great-granddaughter of a First Age hero and the lost Prince of Mirkwood join forces on a quest to uncover the mysteries surrounding their parents and ancestors. But will Thranduil find them first?

Nous sommes le temps que l'on ne peut effacer. Celles que l'ont chérie pour ne pas se perdre. Les protectrices de leurs mémoires immortelles ravagées par un passé lointain. Marchant à leurs côtés, nous leur rappelons à chaque instant que tout à un prix.

The wizards, Alatar and Pallando, have descended to Middle-Earth and begin to find their way. Human bodies are new to them, as is everything physical. The world is fascinating to them and they admire everything around them as they learn to survive. Soon they have made homes for themselves, and when they feel comfortable in the world and prepared to leave their safety, they will

It was the hand. Because there, on the index finger of my right hand, was a very, very familiar golden ring with markings on it. A ring that I knew didn't belong anywhere but in a fantasy book. Holy shit, I was Sauron!

Sam needs advice on spotting bad 'uns before setting off back to the Shire. Unfortunately, the Fellowship is happy to give it. Comedy exploring Arda's most bizarre tropes concerning good and evil.

Almost a decade after the battle of the five armies. Legolas driven by the mystery surrounding his mother heads home to greenwood; to find out what his father has been hiding from him. Things do not go as planned. (crossposted on Ao3)

Starting 100 years before LOTR, Legolas is summoned to Rivendell for mysterious reasons. Suddenly married to Elrond's daughter, he must learn to navigate his circumstances as a shadow grows around them.

A story with a dark beginning. Lost on earth I was for ages. Taken in by abusive people who only kept me around for a check from the government. Saved and returned to the world I belonged to and a future I have to make sure is safe in return. Own nothing of JRR Tolkien or his world. Only the characters I make.

Legolas gets wounded in a battle and learns more about the love his ada has for him. One shot, minor whump. Hurt/Comfort.

Nell and Yvonne, strangers to both each other and Middle Earth, suddenly find themselves in the world of Hobbits, Elves and Wizards. Together they discover that they may be expected to take a stand that they are entirely unprepared for. This is Nell's side of the story. *See full description in Chapter 1* [Legolas/OC]

After two years of the pandemic, Aspen quits her job to make her wish of traveling the world a reality. In a temple she picks up a stone, which seems quite normal - but when she wants to leave, the temple has disappeared and she finds herself on an grassy plain. For four long years, Aspen learns to hold her ground in Minas Tirith, always with one goal in mind: she wants to go back.

"The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference." It was not a union of love or convenience. It was out of political necessity that Eomer of Rohan and Mareke of Harad were wed. To not be cared for is a terrible thing. To stare down a long life of such treatment is worse. Can anything bring the pair together or shall they navigate all of life's trials and tribulations alone?

What happened to Frodo's pony, named Strider, after he sailed for the Undying Lands?

"Look, Mila. The star is shining for you." Mila, a 21st century girl managed to save Middle Earth from destruction and rewrite history, changing the fate of everyone, including her own. Though forever youthful, Glorfindel is ancient. Can the elf warrior keep up with the short, young mortal girl? M/F. Fluffy. HAPPY ENDING.

The good of the world must be sown, Though troubled and rotten it grows. The blood of soft hearts must atone, The wicked will only breed woes. A human woman, born to outcasts in Mordor clings to her humanity in the face of monsters, both real and internal.

Legolas is brought home injured, the sole survivor of a patrol mission gone disastrously wrong. Thranduil and the wood-elves healers do all they can to help him heal both physically and mentally, but will it be enough, or will Legolas be forced to seek recovery across the sea?

On raconte qu'une bête se terre dans les sous-sols, un monstre qui fait frémir les meilleurs guerriers.

A story of two elleths taking place in the LOTR universe during the war of the ring and after, a combination of movie and book universes.

Already struggling to decipher between what is real and what is not, Adrienne Woods finds herself transported back in time to a vastly different world–one that is in danger of being overcome by evil. Eager to start over and desperate for purpose, she agrees to join the quest to save it. Along the way, she'll need to face her past demons–oh, and some orcs, too. Tenth Walker.

A few hundred years into the Third Age, Lord Cirdan of the Grey Havens sends an elleth named Elluin and her family to Greenwood the Great to make their home under King Thranduil. They bear a prophecy that hints at fruition when Elluin, now a servant in the palace, finds herself falling in love with the troubled Elvenking.

While Erestor is laid up, Estel sends his beloved nurse to keep his friend company. Mellolaes tells the Noldo a story of her people and his to keep him entertained. Neither can foresee the results.

A marriage of convenience seems like the solution to all their problems: Legolas' post-war melancholy, Lasriel's dream of elflings and a new life, her mother's anxiety and King Thranduil's dark secret. But turning childhood friendship into love is not as easy as Lasriel thinks - and neither is begetting an heir. (Not a pregnancy fic) (Legolas x OC, Thranduil x secret Elf Lady)

Southern Gorgoroth can be a harsh and unforgiving land, yet both Men and Orcs call this region their home. A tale of adventure set in dungeons deep and sweltering deserts beneath the Sun... in the Land of Treachery.

It was said that after the death of his Queen, the Elven king became bitter and cold. Everyone thought their wise king to be lost to grief. Unknown to him, someone was waiting, in a later page of time, to be rescued by him and to rescue him...