New Challenge: Everyman
Create a fanwork about an ordinary character in the legendarium using a quote about an unnamed character as inspiration.

Luckier. By whose definition, luckier?

From the Discord server sessions on 25 March, 29 March, and 12 April 2020.

Written for the lockdown instadrabbling event on the SWG Discord.

This is my latest collection of pieces too small to stand alone, often written for events on the SWG Discord.
The Latest:
"Fly." Fingon's faith in his friendship with Maedhros leads him to the decision to rescue him.
"Salt." Uinen discovers the kinslaying.
"Sunship." Nerdanel places the final cog in the sunship as an act of resistance.
"No One Heard That." The histories withheld some details of Fëanor's muster of the Noldor.
"Cracked." Námo explains death to a young Fëanor.
"Sunship, Reprise." The sunship's launching, from the perspective of the other side of the sea.
"Shadows beyond a Campfire." The sons of Fëanor build a campfire after the Nirnaeth.
"The Neologist." Pengolodh on language and history at three points in Gondolin's history.

Fingon and inexplicable kittens

Fingon, unfocused, distracted and distressed. A double-drabble and three drabbles.

A collection of works written for B2MeM 2020.

Fingon's rescue of Maedhros, Red Bull commercial style. I apologise for everything.

They had come here as in a dream, to the far North of the world.

It isn't Sims, it's Silms, and it all goes round and round, a loop of effort and agony

Not many elves travel in deep space. Most stay close to home. Elnor is an exception.

Fingon takes a moment to remember his cousin at midwinter.

Maedhros's and Fingon's friendship started when they were little, not least thanks to their mothers.

Welcome to Mereth Aderthad, the Feast of Reuniting! The High King of the Noldor is throwing a truly spectacular party. Tables are set with silver, Beleriand's finest wines sparkle in crystal glasses, and Fingolfin eagerly awaits his guests. Invitations were sent far and wide, but how many will turn up? And is that a dark, terrible secret tucked away behind the festive greenery?
This story is a holiday gift for Dawn Felagund, beta-reader extraordinaire, who requested a meeting between Maglor and Daeron and a look at Fingolfin. The story has both, though Lalwen insisted on doing most of the talking.
Many thanks to Grundy for the excellent beta!

The march of Fingolfin from Lanthir Lammoth to Thangorodrim.
"It was night again."

Fingon the legend juxtaposed with Fingon the person.

Elves in space. Or at least, elves on a space station.

Glimpses of Maedhros and Azaghâl ‘s friendship seen through Fingon’s eyes. From the early days of the gift of the Dragon Helm, through the creation of the Union of Maedhros, to the time following the Dagor Dagorath. Times of war, times of hope, piles of books, and days when gardening isn’t the relaxing pursuit Fingon expects it to be.
Written for the Tolkien Reverse Summer Bang based on this lovely art created by bunn as a prompt entitled “Maedhros and Fingon meet with Azaghâl.”

A Fingon at loose ends is a dangerous thing, though also amusing.

On the battle cry of the Edain of the North--and the cry of Fingon on the first morning of the Dagor Nirnaeth Arnoediad.