New and Updated Fiction

A moment in the recovery of Celebrian in Valinor.

Elenwë did not marry for love, and finds herself longing through the years for something forbidden.

Harad, Second Age. Tar-Ardamin's favourite dancer comes back to him.

A wet night in Rivendell has some of its residents in a bit of a snit.

Elrond asks Maglor to do his hair.

A Maia arrives in Ost-in-Edhil. Maeglin cannot share Celebrimbor's excitement, he feels something is wrong with 'Annatar'.

I read the Athrabeth and decided that Andreth was far too centered and wise to let a little thing like pity get in the way of true love. 

Barhador was so not prepared for getting his period.

Interludes with Finwë, from before the Journey to after.

Jedi!Maglor, meet Daeron. A double drabble.

Thunderstorms never bring good news, Anairë has noted. And the one keeping her up this night is certainly no exception.

Elrond, newest addition to Gil-galad's court, pays an unexpected visit to Mithlond's luxurious spa house for the first time.

A small drabble collection for the 2024 Matryoshka Meet & Greet Challenge.

Ainur-centric, canonverse, various pairings.

In Tirion, science advances one departure across an ice bridge at a time.

Argon sees the world with an artist's eyes. All the way to the end.

In his brother's final moments, Curufin must play an unexpected role.

A very tired Maglor wakes in an unfamiliar place. There, a familiar voice gives his diminished spirit the strength to live again.

Voronwe drowns. And drowns. And drowns.

Maedhros and Maglor, singing.

Orodreth and Túrin's fascination with each other leads them to delight, and then to disaster.

Anaire stayed behind.

How do the Speaking People end? Maedhros reflects, in the fading of the world.

It begins as a game, in their Tree-lit, happy youth: Touch my mind, and draw what I am thinking. Is it an apple, or a pear?

Fingon and Maedhros, thinking for and of each other.

Elwing weeps. Until there is no more weeping to be done.

All is not as it seems when Thranduil enters the ancestral Feanorian estate, but he fails to fully comprehend the scale and nature of the risk. If he's very lucky, one day he might even get to leave.