In the halls of Doriath, Celegorm feels something in his fëa snap.

Maedhros ne se souvenait pas de la première fois qu'il vit la mer. Il ne se rappelait pas de la dernière fois non plus.

Celebrimbor is dead, and Eregion has fallen, so Maglor turns all of his energies on making sure that Elrond and his burgeoning settlement do not follow suit.

It has been months since Maeglin returned from Angband, that much is clear. Changed beyond all recognition. No longer brooding, nor stalking that which never was his, he instead waits patiently. For with his escape came another — a girl of enigma, inexplicably wise yet naive. His emotional state seems dependent on her slow recovery. Who is she, and what really happened to the Mole?

A lost and lonely sailor listens at night as a new voice rises, intertwining with the melody of the sea. (Or A retelling of Beren and Lúthien's meeting in a Mermaid!AU).

After Findekáno rescues him from Thangorodrim, all Maitimo wants is to be with his brothers. Unfortunately, one of them seems to be avoiding him.

Weaver and Weaver... and Weaver... Weft and warp of light and unlight

After the sinking of Beleriand, Thranduil follows his parents' expedition to relocate the survivors of Doriath to Greenwood the Great. Oropher once knew their king, Lenwë, but it has been more than two thousand years since they've spoken. Searching for Lenwë, hoping for his help, the Sindar instead meet Rauwen, a young Silvan leader who is skeptical about welcoming the Sindar into

Centuries after the other Children of Ilúvatar and magic fades, Men rule Middle-earth, unaware that the Ainur secretly prepare for Morgoth's return and their second chance. As his power stirs beyond the Void, the prophesied Dagor Dagorath—the Last Battle—draws near. Light and darkness will clash, and the fate of Arda will be decided: rebirth or ruin. The final doom approaches.

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

Just a little vignette on the doomed voyage of Voronwe.

Au plus profond des mystérieux et impénétrables bois d'Oromë, Tyelkormo s'est fixé un but. Il est prêt. Il sera le premier elfe à servir le Chasseur Sauvage, lui, le troisième fils dont on n'attend rien, et tous reconnaîtront sa valeur. Mais la Forêt lui réserve quelques épreuves; et Tyelkormo, du haut de ses douze printemps, n'est peut-être pas aussi prêt qu'il ne le pense...

There was a reason why the Valar spoke unto Finwë that no Eldar may have two living spouses.

"I was young, and the world had not yet lost its luster. I saw my father and all my brothers take the oath, and so did I, one after another. It felt so simple. And for that I have been hundreds of years far from home, and I will never see my mother again. Do not swear such oaths rashly as I did." Book 1: The Kinslaying at Sirion. Book 2: A Brief Respite. Book 3: The War of Wrath.

And when he flew over Arda, Eärendil shed tears because he missed his children. That was when he decided to turn his pain into something beautiful.

An addition to the library of Maglor fics… not sure how many of them involve mermaids (or kelpies), but here's another one… ;D

E quando sobrevoava Arda, Eärendil chorava de saudades de seus filhos... Foi quando percebeu que suas lágrimas brilhavam ao deixarem seu rosto, e pareciam se firmar na vasta imensidão do céu. Então decidiu transformar a dor em algo belo.

A oneshot on the complex relationship of Maglor, Maedhros, and giving. For Maedhros & Maglor Week 2025.

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.

The long and weary road from the birth of the Union of Maedhros to the Nirnaeth Arnoediad, the downfall of the Sons of Feanor and the construction of the last Great Gate in Gondolin. Features also: Turgon, Idril, Fingon, Gwindor, Celebrimbor, Erestor, Ecthelion, Noldor, Sindar, Men, Dwarves, OC-s, Eagles, Easterlings & many others. CANONICAL GAP-FILLER.

Hors-sujet de Fëaanoriann. Des siècles avant la recherche des Silmarils et la guerre contre Morgoth, les fils de Fëanor se rassemblaient déjà – pour les repas familiaux. Et ce n'était déjà pas bien glorieux.

This is my new poetical attempt to add my own interpretation to Tolkien's Cosmology as to Eru's Creation and the Valar's minds and behind-the-scene providence reasons and mechanisms.. I often review Eä as part of our own world, just in another dimension, this is why I have always seriously thought on the matter who the Ainur are, who Eru is, how he matches our own pantheon.

The children of Huor were both given tasks by the Valar. What will the other's be, and what will it take to accomplish it? Silly little daydreams with my OC-avatar ;)

"I think I have to face tragedies of my own with a smile on my face. I don't need a script," Celebrimbor sighed with annoyance, eyes still glued to the poker. "A tragic hero, then." "Well... no. They usually die in horrendous ways, which I rather hope to avoid." "Most of them hope for a happy ending like you, only to have it torn away. According to the elvish authors, at least."

Under the might of Morgoth, a group of elves attempts a horrific act to plunge the world into darkness forever. A small force of disparate people stand against them over three ages. It takes us from Valinor to the Wars of Beleriand to The War of Elves and Sauron and into the Third Age. A non canon tale inspired by some gaming books that I inherited from a relative.