New and Updated Fiction

Drabbles written for Jubilee, fulfilling prompts from Potluck and other previous challenges.

Maglor, a Jedi, gets roped into investigating the theft of the Silmarilli and some Sindarin treasures. His partner? The Singer Daeron.

Netyalindë was walking home slowly, after the Valar announced the horror that had taken place in Alqualondë, promising it would be the last time such a deed is seen in their lands.

Her eyes had gotten used to the darkness around her she thought. Or perhaps it was that she knew those streets like the back of her hand-stitched pocket that currently held in secret the brooch that Fëanáro had made for her for her wedding to his second-born son. 

Maitimo held his baby brother in his arms, and was surprised when the baby started to emit a melodious sound. 

Telperion’s light was bathing Oromë’s Wood in a quiet and eerie atmosphere that Tyelkormo loved. He alone among the elves was awake at this time of the night... 

Escape attempt from Nan Elmoth

Barahir and his men find hope where they did not expect it.

Celebrimbor fainted. Narvi worries about her friend.

Elrond and Celebrían sneak out one evening. Set pre-relationship in Lindon.

Finduilas of Dol Amroth is not like Finduilas of Nargothrond at all, is she? 

Or so she used to think.

Ficlets for the Jubilee Challenge instadrabbling. 

After re-embodiment, Finrod struggles to adjust to Valinor and pick up the threads of his old life

The hands of the King are the hands of the Healer, it's said. The King's Gift though is far larger than that. 

Olórin spies on the Doomsman of the Valar and the Master of Dreams, hoping to catch them in flagrante delicto. What he sees is terrifying yet oh, so compelling.

MEFA 2009: Honorable Mention - Humor: General 

Update! Chibis by whitewave added! Please see her Gallery of Chibis on Photobucket. Many thanks, whitewave.

There is no escaping guilt.

Or,

Maedhros finds another orphan in the woods.

Beren has tried to leave Luthien behind and continue the quest alone. Together with Huan, Luthien tracks him down.

“Elrond!” Elros screamed, and Elrond had time to see him being held back by Bregolon before everything went topsy-turvy, and the underbrush closed around him, branches and leaves slapping at his face. His head bounced against hard metal, and through the confusion he realized—too slowly—that it had not been one of their party who had grabbed him, but one of the orcs. 

Drabbles written in response to Elleth's Femslash & Lyrics board.

Drabble and micro-fic responses to 2024 Potluck Bingo prompts.

Galadriel and the mallorn trees: three drabbles

Erestor learns about a new holiday, and thinks on an early memory.

Three vignettes, three times Luthien thinks about Treelight and Silmarils.

Maglor's wanderings take him up the Anduin, where orcs find him and take him to Dol Guldur--where the Necromancer dwells. 

In the wake of the fall of Eregion in the Second Age, the loremaster Pengolodh comes to the newly-founded refuge of Rivendell. Although Elrond has never seen eye to eye with the reserved loremaster, can they work through the pain of their pasts and come to a common understanding?

“You seemed so unhappy when you arrived yesterday, but today you are so much more relaxed. Did you quarrel with Nolofinwë? Or with Fëanáro?”