Caranthir Stories

From the golden light of Valinor to the burning ashes of the Third Age..." A collection of short stories, scenarios, and one-shots dedicated to the vast and beautiful world of J.R.R. Tolkien. Step directly into the first ages of the world and walk beside the proud sons of Fëanor, the majestic lords of Gondolin, and the silent wanderers of the wilderness. What to expect inside: Characters: The Silmarillion, The Hobbit, and The Lord of the Rings. Mostly The Simarillion, and by mostly I mean almost only Format: Female Reader x Character (Using exclusively she/her pronouns). Tropes: Lots of Middle-earth romance, rivals-to-lovers, angst, and deep character psychology. Disclaimer: I do not own any of Tolkien's characters or lore, all rights belong to the official estate. Original scenarios and plot twists belong to me.

This is a lotr/silmarillion crossover. Also I will throw this disclaimer upfront: this fanfic is largely written by ChatGPT. I'm guiding it along, but ultimately I did not write this. I got curious and was playing with ChatGPT and somehow fell into having it write Feanorian fanfics for me. There's way too few of these types of fanfics, so I figured I'd share what's produced. I got curious about how LOTR might have gone if the Feanorians were also in the Fellowship. Here's a possibility.

The line of Fëanor. a line of problems. A line, of blood. A line that ended. Or so they thought. Lillian was raised in a small village set in the wilds of Middle Earth. She was told many things about her, most of them, lies. When Lillian finds herself in the company of an elven Prince all has righted itself. Right? Being a Fëanorian carries a price and it will not be an easy one for Lillian to pay. Join Legolas, Lillian, Elladan and Elrohir as they begin the fight that would ban evil from Middle Earth. Set before the events of Lotr. Based on a fan theory with the addition of my OC. I don't own any characters other than her and any i made up. Rated 14+

(This is currently under re-write. The new story will be out very soon. It is being designed in a way where those of you already having read this will not be required to do so again) Celebrimbor did his hardest to keep his young cousin away from disaster-away from the Oath that their fathers and uncles took. Vanafin, the son of Celegorm the Fair, however, was not going to be left out. Feeling it's his duty to help his family, Vanafin leaves Celebrimbor to find the Silmarils himself-though maybe with the help of some violent uncles... Disclaimer: I don't own any person, place, or thing in this fanfiction Everything belongs to Tolkien and his estate. I am only attempting to see where Tolkien's works would have led to should the Feanorians have had more kids than just Celebrimbor.

Maglor has lived through the centuries, going from place to place trying to keep the fact he's an elf and immortal a secret. He does not want to repeat what happened to him before. However, his quiet life is about to be uprooted when he's called on a special case to check something or rather someone out. This story has been inspired by an artist on DeviantArt named greenapplefreak's amazing comics about elves in modern times. Currently: Slow updating ~I do not own the silmarillion ~~This story can also be found on my Ao3 (archive of our own) account. ENJOY!!

Will be including characters from the Silmarillion, L.O.T.R., and The Hobbit. If you have any requests, feel free to send them in! No guarantee when they will be added:) {to be added to a couple of times a week}

Unlike much of his 'insane, blasphemous, kinslaying' family, Calëno had little desire to follow his father's side across the sea. Sure, he missed them, but he had a mother and baby sister to care for-something not even his father cared to do. When you are part of the infamous Feanorian family, it becomes difficult to hide from the rumors of what your family is doing across the seas, even if you have no part in their deeds. (A spin-off from my Vanafin Silmarillion fanfic, may occasionally see a reference to the ocs of that series).

A collection of Halloween Prompted and Requested work for the Tolkien Elves!!

#1 in Silmarillion, #1 in Caranthir, #1 in Elrohir Third Installment of The Fëanoriel Chronicles. - * - * - In the third decade of the Fourth Age, and at great personal cost, Míril, Elrohir, and their family aided Aragorn in protecting the Reunited Kingdom from threats out of Angmar. Unable to remain in Middle Earth surrounded by reminders of the treachery of her daughter, Míril sails West with Elladan, Elrohir, and Glorfindel, looking for healing in the Blessed Realm. But once she reaches the hither shores, she comes face to face with the reality of being a Fëanorian, and a bearer of a Silmaril, and all that means to both friend and rival. It isn't easy, but healing does come, both for herself and for those she can help along the way. Healing isn't the only thing they find in Valinor, however. And unfortunately for all of them, darkness doesn't sleep forever, even in the bliss of paradise. - * - * - Part One: 2014-2017 Part Two: 2021+ - * - * - Main Pairing: Elrohir/OFC Other Pairings: Caranthir/Haleth, Finrod/Amarië, Eönwë/Ilmarë, Celegorm/OFC Warnings: None

All stories and headcanons from my tumblr blog

Young Haleth is thrust into a position of authority as the last of her house and the standing leader of her people after a brutal victory against an orc horde of Morgoth. As the years progress, she continues to be forced to defend her place as chieftain of the Haladin while maintaining a complicated relationship with a brooding Elvish benefactor, Lord Caranthir, one of the seven troublesome sons of the infamous Noldor elf, Fëanor.

(AKA That AU no one asked for about Elrond living in Valinor with Maedhros as a child... Yeah...) (One shot (Ficlet)) Maedhros and the rest of the Feanorians are planning to light Formenos with the Feanorian lamps, something that his foster child, Elrond, has never seen before. My Mother's Day 'Ficlet' even though there are no mothers present in the story. >.< I tried.

(INDEFINITE HIATUS) As far as Morifinwë Carnistir was concerned, release was supposed to be impossible. That was what he'd been told, what he'd nearly taken for granted, since the moment he entered those dark Halls. His crimes, his oath, the elves he killed in his struggles, served as clear enough reason for that sentence. And Caranthir had done nothing to beg for pardon. Third Age now, they were saying. What did he care? And the war that raged outside, the work of a returning Sauron, wasn't important to dead souls. Apparently, the Valar had other ideas. This is the tale of the War of the Ring, and how it all deteriorated into chaos when an unplanned visitor swooped in against all odds, changing history as it was written, and perhaps causing a bit too much drama for these newer, higher times. (This fic is currently on a forever hiatus, BUT you can find a sequel fic written by the amazing @HaltandCrowley13 ! Check out their page for the continuation!!!)

In light of Feanorian Week and me not having a tumbler account, I'm going to post some Imagines revolving around the themes for each Feanorian day

#1 in Tolkien, #1 in Silmarillion, #1 in Lord of the Rings, #1 in Elrohir, #1 in Dunedain First in LotR series, Fëanoriel Chronicles. Written in 2012. Awaiting rewrite. *** Miril has been raised by Halbarad of the dúnedain after her forebearers came from Arnor, and before that Numenor, and even before that from Beleriand. She and her family are destined for things she doesn't quite comprehend yet. Though a seasoned ranger already, having faced the trials of the North for nearly 40 years, things hardly get easier with age. But before she can step into her own story, she journeys with her best friends, the twin sons of Elrond, running errands leading up to the War of the Ring. Her love of battle and craving for revenge for a death in her past leads to a discovery coming to light that some thought should've been kept hidden. They also might point to the truth of her parentage. When she starts having strange dreams about a swan ship, an oathbreaker, and a shining jewel, things just get crazier. Elrohir/OC *** Internal timeline will stretch from beginning of Lord of the Rings into the Fourth Age post War of the Ring with flashbacks. Needs a rewrite and general editing since it's 6+ years old, but I still like the premise and it spawned many sequels so... Please bear that in mind. *** FOR LORE: -BOOK CANON, not movies -Some liberties taken with the Ban of the Valar. -Technically this is Ninth Walker, not Tenth Walker (a more canon compliant version).

(Warning Contains Spoilers) This is a collection of short stories I've thought up for my character Danafinwe Feaelenion Feanorian. Some of the stories will have five or more parts, others might have one or two. Not everything is in chronological order nor is it always canon with my main story: Danafinwe Feaelenion Feanorian. Some of the chapters may be deleted when they are published in their rightful book in the Danafinwe series. Several of these stories are from my participation in Feanorian Week and Tolkien Gen Week. Those short stories are posted on Tumblr. My Tumblr handle is Danafinwe Feaelenion Feanorian. Enjoy! Athealas Feanorian Books Book 1: Years of the Trees Book 2: First Age Book 3: Second Age Book 4: Third Age Book 5: Fourth Age

Sauron is practically in control of Middle Earth. Only a few hideouts and a few places he hasn't bothered to meddle with are still not patrolled by orcs. Aragorn, known by most as Strider, found the Ring on one of his travels and brought it to Rivendell. But Sauron sensed it and sends armies to attack the strongholds. There is nothing for the Fellowship to do but flee