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{podfic] Lake Helevorn: A Summer Romance by Himring by Anérea

Uncanonical take on Caranthir's canonical wife: in himring!verse she's not an elf.

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Amroth's Lament by Flora-lass

Amroth is in the sea. A 100-word poem.

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Be All My Sins Remembered by Marchwriter

With Nargothrond’s might diminishing and the Elves’ borders hard-pressed, Finrod welcomes the first Men into his ranks, but when their chieftain, Bëor, becomes dearer to him than mere vassal, Finrod faces sending his lover or himself into deadly peril as the Enemy breaches the Elves’ leaguer.

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The Road to Ruin by StarSpray

In his own wanderings, Daeron comes to the shore--and finds Maglor. 

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mouths of fire by nycterisg

It is Curufin who crafts the three gems. Starting with the one of fire.

Or: Curufin copes with grief in true Noldorin fashion.

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how almost unbreakable by queerofthedagger

It is not, Maedhros thinks, that Fingon is no longer angry. It is just that Fingon has never let anything as clean-cut as betrayal stop him from loving Maedhros in despite.

After everything, they are just a little insane about each other.

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An Urgent Matter by Ecthelion

Every morning, I leave you; every evening, you bring me back. An endless game—until the day it is not.

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On the bonnie banks of Ivrin by Himring

Ye'll take the high road / and I’ll take the low road, / and I’ll be in Aman afore ye; / but you and I will never meet again / on the bonnie, bonnie banks of Ivrin.

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Collection of Potluck Drabbles by Artano

This is a collection of true drabbles completed for the 'Four Words' drabble bingo card.

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Survivors: A Pair of Drabbles by Himring

Written for an Insta-drabbling challenge for Orctober prompts, but not horror (or fluff either): two drabbles about survivors, Maglor and Haleth.

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know that all my love will be your breath by Zdenka

Rían falls unconscious at the Mound of the Slain and hears Huor's voice telling her to live.

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Stubborn Light in a Fading Sky by Zdenka

The memories Lalwen holds to or pushes away, on each side of the Ice.

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Remembering Serech by Himring

A short history of the Fen of Serech, from happier times until the bitter end.

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where the water makes no sound by queerofthedagger

“Do you think,” Aredhel starts, her tone idle as she wraps the last strip of fabric around his shoulder and ties it tight, “that killing your husband weighs lighter or heavier than slaying your kin?”

Celegorm freezes, his throat going dry. She does not move away, her dark eyes unforgiving upon him.

“That depends,” he finally says, catching her wrist before she can snatch her hand away. “Did you love him?”

Aredhel had visited Himlad. Celegorm decides to find out why.

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in all this godforsaken dark by Zdenka

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

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Heyr himna smiðr by Zdenka

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

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The Children of Angband by AdmirableMonster

This is a history that has never been told. Those whom it concerns most deeply are dead now, even those who chose or otherwise received the lifespans of Elves. It is a story that has been kept hidden for more than six thousand years. Now, I believe it is past time it should be revealed.

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Shapes in the Mist by AdmirableMonster

A young Orc on a spirit quest walks through the memories of her people.

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Eyes and Ears by Zdenka

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

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The Last Queen of the North by Flora-lass

Arvedui is gone, and Firiel reflects.

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like thunder in the stillness by queerofthedagger

Blood wells to the surface, hot and sticky. It runs over Curufin’s hand and down Finrod’s neck, the smell almost overwhelming. Finrod thrashes when Curufin presses fabric against the wound with enough force that darkness dances along the edges of Finrod’s vision.

He is breathing harshly, and it sends pain lacing through him with every inhale, every exhale. His hands have found Curufin’s legs, his wrist, nails digging into fabric and soft skin.

Finrod would apologise, but he does not think that he has anything but curses and confessions within him.

Finrod gets hurt. Curufin does what he must.

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Little Sparrow by Himring

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

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Until the final flicker of life’s embers by Quente

Dior did not see the arrow until it pierced his own flesh, a hard thrust of a point entering his back and blossoming out of his heart. The pain of the wound, and the feeling of his body in uncertain panic around it, was almost secondary to his curiosity.

Now what?

Dior felt strangely detached, as if he had stepped out of his body. He watched himself fall over the body of the Golodh he’d slain. Dior had worn no helm nor armor that day – and he saw his hair fan out to cover them both. They died together in the dark cloak of it.

Dior’s eyes closed, and all was dark.

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And then Dior opened his eyes.

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Sediments by polutropos

Elrond hears a call in the waters of the Bruinen and follows it to the sea. There he finds someone whose memory he has long ago put behind him, but whom he knows at once — only Maglor does not know him. As he revisits his past with Maglor, both painful and fond, Elrond must also reckon with Maglor’s loss of memory. How do you forgive someone who does not remember what he has done?

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Sing, O Muse by queerofthedagger

Maglor had expected it to give him an edge. He had not expected to level the battlefield and the forest, everything but Maedhros who remains, untouched and staring at Maglor as if he has been awoken from a long and terrible sleep.

Even their horses are gone. Maglor’s throat feels as if he has swallowed glass.

The first time they are attacked after Maedhros' rescue, Maglor handles it very well.

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