Истории Fëanor

Silmarillion request book! Please read the first chapter for info. Requests currently closed due to my other projects.

Inspired by his niece's gold and silver tresses, Fëanor makes his momentous decision to craft his greatest and most terrible creation: the Silmarils. And when he does, Altáriel will be confronted with a shadow of evil she's never known before - and wrestle with its implications for her people, her family, and herself.

Just little things I think about. I am happy to take requests for short stories as well. If you've got an imagine you'd like published here, comment or message me and I'll write it down with your name on it. This is only for the elves of middle earth. Primarily those of the hobbit of the lotr trilogy. I can alway try some from the Silmarillion if someone asks for that.

You are a Therapist in the halls of Mandos, helping the souls who are a bit more.. broken. But when the sons of Feanor waltz into the picture, everything gets turned on it's head. Maybe it's time to Admit who actually needs the therapy....

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Karynn, daughter of Laughlin, has always led a normal life. She's never been orc-hunting, Valar-angering, or ship-burning. That's all about to change, however, with a single accidental spell.

The only daughter of Fëanor, whose heart was as big as the sky that lied on the top of Arda and whose beauty was beyond the beauty of all its stars. They named her Nathìniel. For she was only a guest in this world, her soul belonged to Ilúvatar to whom she's been turning her head since she was born. Her father gave her the title Melwafinwë, for she was the loveliest of all Finwë's descendants. Later she bore many names, among them Híniman, a pure child for she was clean from the terrible deeds of the Fëanorians after they proclaimed the oath. She escaped the wrath of Valar and thence was called Avathrýaen. Although with pain burried deep inside herself she joined her beloved cousin Finrod. He, along with Galadriel, Aegnor and Angrod hid her under the wings of protection and they loved her as a sister. At this time she received another name - Finculuial. For her hair had an unusual colour for Finarfin's children, it was gold and red at the same time as dusk in the summer. She was loved by all, among them Fingon who could not turn his eyes from her sweet words and fair face. Even her brothers that she had to forsake were deeply fond of her, and in this story there is written how she found a path back to her family. How she cleaned the hands of Fëanor's sons, and how her fate led her back to Valinor. For what she desired the most was to clean the name of her family. Long was her way to the Halls of Mandos, many were the battles in which she had to draw her sword, many were moments when she wiped others' tears with her gentle hands, but the most were the prayers she spoke to Ilúvatar. The God who created her perfectly in his song. Wish you a happy reading. ☺📜

A poem dedicated to Maglor Feanorian and his loss of the Silmaril's. angst is inevitable!

Kanafinwe Makalaure Feanorion awoke thinking that he was finally pardoned by the Valar and that he would finally be able to sail back home. When it becomes evident that he isn't in the right dimension however, he ends up having to stay in a curious school filled with growing maiar, including one Harry Potter. Set during the Prisoner of Azkaban, Goblet of Fire, and possibly Order of the Phoenix. May change drastically in the future. I do NOT own anything from Harry Potter or The Silmarillion, those credits belong to their rightful authors. The only thing that's mine is the plot of this fanfiction. Unbeta-ed, so please don't kill me!

A gradually growing collection of Silamrillion One-Shots that consist of all characters and LOTS of Fluff!!!! Yay!!!! But no slash!!! I don't do those things.

Thanyewen is the last of her line, the House of the Dispossessed. When she is summoned to Rivendell, a place where she is both hated and feared, she knows that a storm is nigh. Heeding the summons, she finds herself at a Council and joining a Fellowship. Her task is to protect the Ringbearer, but how is she to do that when the entire Fellowship, including the hobbits, knows who she is, what her father created, and the terror her brothers unleashed? Thanywen must face her past and persuade the Fellowship that she is not evil. To her, the task is more daunting than facing down a Balrog... which she has done.

Second installment in the Fëanoriel Chronicles. 35 years after the War of the Ring, the children of the heroes must go on their own quest to save Middle Earth yet again, but this time it's from one of their own. Follow the children of Miril (OC- the Other Ranger) and Elrohir, Aragorn and Arwen, Eowyn and Faramir, and Eomer and Lothiriel as they journey from Rohan and Gondor back to the North where dark forces are gathering for a new assault. Cousins and friends unite as they travel through a different Middle Earth now that the rings are gone. And no one comes out unscathed. See Middle Earth like never before as we explore the beginnings of the Fourth Age when Lothlorien is abandoned, Rivendell is mostly empty, the Reunited Kingdom is strong, Annuminas rebuilt, the Ents are in control of Isengard, and Harad is at peace with Gondor/Arnor. Even Moria isn't the same. Sequel to The Other Ranger, but easily standalone.

A story in which all seven sons of Feanor after death come to another world, our world, and happen to appear in Alyria's (later known as Elamirie/Ranger name, and her real name will be revealed in a future) and her family lifes. As their situation progresses, the sons of Feanor have to discover a way back to their world and stay hidden through the next ages of Arda. What troubles will the sons of Feanor bring to Alyria and her family? What secrets will be uncovered?

Just some helpful, easily condensed Tolkien lore for myself and others hoping to accurately explore Arda in fanfiction. I, Silz (as ElwingAndEarendil), was part of the SSG (Silmarillion Survival Guide) team on CouncilofElrond.com which put together a helpful Silmarillion guide for new and old readers alike. This book here is to further that concept and help with all sorts of Tolkien things, including notes in the History of Middle Earth volumes and other published writings.

All are born with the ability for good or evil. The child itself is innocent. It is the person it grows to be that determines whether it is good or evil. Fëanáro's first thought was not of chaos or crafting. Just as with any innocent child, it was his mother that first graced his mind. This is just my take on the birth and adolescence of Fëanor's life. It's been an idea that has been running amuck in my brain for quite some time. Hope you enjoy it!

His eyes peer out at her from every corner of the drawing room. Nerdanel's house is silent, but it is never empty. Why, she wonders. Why did she bring the chisel? (A short vignette focusing on Nerdanel. If any of you see this same thing floating around on ao3, that's also me.)

Imagines for the elves of JRR Tolkien. Requests are appreciated. No NSFWs here. Any elf is fine, but I encourage underappreciated elves. Also open to writing for Valar and Maiar. Will try and update when free. If you are looking for interesting stories with good grammar and spelling, you've come to the right place. It will also help if requests are more specific.

My name is Danafinwe Feaelenion Feanorian. Some call me Dana. Others call me Danafinwe. Very few call me Feanaro. Feanaro is my Father. Grandfather Finwe and only Grandfather Finwe may call me Feaelenion. After all, it was him who chose it. Feaelenion means spirit of the stars. Grandpapa Mahtan calls me Nityë. Meaning small female. To him I'm small. I'm not that tiny. I spend most of my days reading, writing and running after my 7 younger brothers. They are exhausting. So many to keep track of. Not to mention all the cousins I have on Father's half-sibling's side. So many. I have few opportunities to visit with my friends. Thank the Valar they are patient. Unlike Turca. Oh, and I am an active member of Grandfather's court. I handle what Father bowed out of when I became old enough to learn and take part. Not to mention all the duties as Father's Heir. It's a wonder I have time to eat, sleep and bathe. Did I mention I am older than all my Aunts and Uncles on my fathers side? _____ This is the long story of my life and its many, many missteps and graces. From the ripe age of 150 to the daring age of 10, 302. Read along as I make friends, enemies and lose my younger brothers...all 7. This series covers events taking place in the Silmarillion, Hobbit and Lord of the Rings. All characters and places are works from JRR Tolkien. I do not own them. I only own Danafinwé and any characters you don't recognize from Tolkien's works. Danafinwe Feaelenion Feanorian Books Book 1: Years of the Trees Book 2: First Age Book 3: Second Age Book 4: Third Age Book 5: Fourth Age Check out Athealas Aerin Argusion: Modern on Megan5897