Young Thranduil has trained for centuries, honing his skills as a fighter, but always secure in the knowledge that he is safe behind the Girdle of Melian. Now, strangers attack his home and he must face them, untested beyond the practice arena.

Caranthir is nervous about meeting Haleth's father and brother for the first time. Haleth is sure everything will go well.

Waking up in a new world is terrifying. For Kiera, she is dumped into this world, but in the wrong age to make a difference. For residents of Gondolin, their once isolated city will be shaken with the arrival of humans. For a few elves, the pull of humans is intriguing. While some develop friendships, only two turn into love, pushing the boundaries of mortal and immortal unions.

One mishap. One defeat. One accident, yet the effect it has on his life is immense. Forced to flee from Tol-in-Gaurhoth, avoid his master, face an old friend in unspeakable shame, deceive an entire city twice... those are no easy feats, and Sauron knows this from personal experience. But they're not impossible. Semi canon-compliant, I don't want to include too many spoilers.

When visitors come to Menegroth for the first time in his young memory, young Thranduil is eager to catch a glimpse of them - so he sneaks out of bed to watch the welcome feast. He only meant to watch from afar, but soon he is face-to-face with one of the strange elves from 'outside.'

Tout début du Deuxième Age, juste après la submersion du Beleriand. Les derniers fils de Fëanor ont disparu. Le tout jeune royaume du Lindon est encore en train de se stabiliser sous la gouverne de Gil-galad, Elros vient de fonder celui de Númenor, et Elrond aimerait juste qu'on l'oublie et qu'on le laisse étudier en paix.

Sauron, the fallen Maia, finds himself resurrected by a mysterious force, facing a restored form and a chance to rewrite his destiny. As he navigates the familiar realms of Valinor, he uncovers a web of secrets and forgotten memories. The allure of redemption beckons, but will he embrace it or succumb to the shadows once more?

Just felt like writing about Tuor...

A Gondolin, Turgon déprime... Une parodie crack du Silmarillion façon Kaamelott et Sacré Graal. Suite du livre I. Nouveau chapitre : Les autochtones, II.

A Gondolin, Turgon déprime... Une parodie crack du Silmarillion façon Kaamelott. Livre terminé !

Un recueil de textes courts sur l'univers du Silmarillion nous plongeant dans un instant ou une pensée des protagonistes de l'histoire

Part 333 posted, in which Helluin makes her way back to Lad Ivren as the Long Winter breaks. Chieftain Argonui, Lord Arador, and Lord Arathorn welcome her warmly. She presents an account of her Troll hunt but receives some disturbing reactions. Before returning to Celenhár, Helluin shares final words with Chieftain Argonui. OCs galore as usual.

Ce n'est vraiment pas grand-chose. Ça ne va pas changer la face du monde. Ce sont juste des mots, n'est-ce pas ? Rien que des mots.

Slight AU. I am trying to make this seem as realistic as possible and make Tolkien's characters stay in character. There are many modern girls in ME stories, but not as many that have them end up in Angband. This is my take on 2 modern girls ending up in Angband and the chaos that would happen. Even more chaos if they happened to appear during Maedhros's captivity. Torture warning.

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.

I would like to share my revelations of Tolkien's Universe in the form of narrative and emotional poems.

Petite comptine enfantine racontant l'histoire de Maedhros (en une version très édulcorée), de son départ de Valinor à ses retrouvailles avec son vaillant cousin Fingon. Très populaire dans les écoles de Gondolin au Premier Age.

With the War of Wrath won, the elves and men of middle earth struggle to build a future and reclaim a scarred land.

Elrond ne pouvait pas s'empêcher de penser, au fond de lui, que c'était un défi idiot et qu'il devait être encore plus idiot pour l'avoir accepté. Il était pourtant là, entre ciel et terre, accroché à la tour de guet d'Amon Ereb. Et il devait continuer à grimper. ...Rien de tout ceci ne serait arrivé si Maglor était resté, honnêtement.

In the aftermath of the second kinslaying, Maglor and Maedhros are faced with the disappearance of a pair of twins: Eluréd and Elurín. Years later, another pair of twins—this time under the Fëanorians' care—are missing: Elrond and Elros. [3 chapters, posted over 3 consecutive days.]

We all have heard the story of Morgoth. How before he stole the Silmarils his name was Melkor, how he was locked away in Mandos for three ages, how he was evil itself. But what if, in Mandos, he lost his mind? What if all the evil left him and he was left with a child’s heart, soul, and mind? What if the Noldor never left Valinor? What if Melkor never corrupted Fëanor? Find out!

The birth of the second born, as seen by a nameless maia.

The thoughts of Amrod as he burned within the ships at Losgar.

Les dialogues inter-culturels ne sont pas le point fort des Elfes du 1er Age. Il faut dire qu'ils sont complexes à comprendre, avec leurs phrases pleines de sous-entendus ! Voici donc un petit recueil permettant de saisir le sens caché de leurs déclarations. On commence avec les Fils de Fëanor, mais attendez-vous à ce que ceux de Fingolfin et quelques Sindar passent dire bonjour.

Les événements des Terres du Milieu racontés du point de vue des Méchants. Angst, théories théologiques bizarres, et romance slash sur Melkor et Sauron. Plutôt sérieux. En hiatus actuellement.