New Challenge: Title Track
Tolkien's titles range from epic to lyrical to metaphorical. This month's challenge selected 125 of them as prompts for fanworks.

Drabbles for the Orctober challenge, done in an impromptu instadrabbling session with Cuarthol. (Four words were selected at random from Orctober prompts. Chapter titles give the prompts.)

Three instadrabble prompts for the challenge

Annatar realises that he might like Celebrimbor too much.

On the Helcaraxë, Fingolfin invokes his family's strength and courage rather than the Valar.

In the wake of Nirnaeth Arnoediad, the Dwarves of Belegost mourn their dead.

Two Orcs discuss the increased price on Beren's head.

Erendis prefers the birds of Emerië.

Life as a thrall of Lorgan is not easy. Tuor's capture complicates things.

Tar-Miriel, still plagued by foresight when nothing can be prevented anymore.

After the War of Wrath, what was originally planned as a temporary stay (a kind of moral quarantine) on Tol Eressea turns into a permanent settlement. And so we also get another chapter in the history of the White Tree(s).

Morwen, whose view of the world has been permanently darkened by past sufferings, is concerned for her children.

Maglor, a Jedi in hiding, is a mechanic for the Rebellion during A New Hope.

Aerandir, a mariner who accompanied Earendil on his voyages, finds himself at loose ends when he arrives in Valinor after the War of Wrath.
He is haunted by an encounter during one of their earlier voyages and comes to a decision..

Fingon and Hurin: I. A Common Root

Maedhros' horror at the burning of the ships. Inspired by a painting (see notes).

In western Numenor, there is an area famous for its trees and plants. But the Faithful have been banished to the east. And in the last days of Numenor, on the coast an army assembles...

Drabbles for the Tengwar challenge, featuring Elemmakil and Laegwen

For the Tengwar prompt challenge.
All 36 prompts plus bonus chapter

Three triple drabbles written for the It comes in Threes challenge, featuring various Ainur.

Ficlets written for Feanorian Week

The dead have no mouths, and cannot scream. That does not stop Curufin from trying as he watches Vairë’s tapestries ravel before his eyes

“Have you an interest in gardening, Carnistir?”

Celegorm stalks through the halls of Menegroth.