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𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕦𝕖𝕕 𝚃𝚘𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜. 𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢, 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚞𝚙, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚖 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊.

Oneshots and multi-chaptered stories about Haradrim OC and the Silmarillion characters.

#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

Ellerína Altaríel is the descendant of two Eldarian houses, estranged by millennia of war and kinslayings. As the War of the Ring rages on in the East, she fights alongside the elves of Lothlorien and Mirkwood to keep the Sauron's armies at bay. When tensions rise as her true lineage is revealed, she must work to prove herself a daughter of kings. An ode to Tolkien's work and world that keeps somehow getting better every time I throw it out in despair and then come back to it months later. *sigh* **I do not own The Silmarillion or the Lord of the Rings. All heading images are property of their respective owners. **

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.

Sequel to "A Different Kind of Heaven," but takes place thirty-six Valian Years later (340+ Earth years). Top ranked #1 in Silmarillion, #1 in Maedhros, #1 in Fingon *** Eve and Findekáno are enjoying their courtship. Turukáno and Elenwë are married. Artanis and Iríssë are adults. Nelyafinwë continues to third wheel. Only this time, Melkor is around. Seeds of strife are sown in Valinor, seeds that will sprout weeds soon enough. Eve, once of the world of Earth and now mostly accustomed to elven life, finds herself caught in a family feud to rival anyone from her own world. What began with half-brothers slowly extends to half-cousins until she is caught between her adopted brothers and the love of her life. With Melkor in play and the Silmarils shining, how will she navigate the politics of Valinor? *** BASED ON A REVERSAL OF DANTE'S DIVINE COMEDY - PURGATORIO *** Part Two of The Airequalmë. Begins Year of the Trees 1400. *** Story begun: 5/28/2018 Story completed: 11/16/2018

Love The Silmarillion, The Hobbit, or The Lord of the Rings? Send in a request for your favourite elves! All characters mentioned unless specified, belong to Tolkien.

What if Eru did recreate the world and that's the one every knows. What if the world before there were a large group of people who got speared from the destruction. They now live in the middle earth that everyone knows. Yet, they are hidden and keep to themselves. Protecting the world from monstrous beings that are still alive from the wood they knew. They stayed like this for a very long time and they enjoy their solitude. Yet, now they have a choice: do they help Fingolfin and those who are following him across the Helcaraxë and change the course of fate. Or do they leave innocents to die and stay hidden. ~I do not own the silmarillion

Before the Battle of the Endless Tears, Fingon writes Maedhros a small but powerful letter. Details. ➤Cover made by--- ➤Copying or adapting the content is prohibited. ➤Book published on July 16, 2019. ➤Images or videos shown here are not my own. ➤All rights belong to J. R. R. Tolkien.

Official Wattpad Tolkien Fanfic Top ranked #1 in Silmarillion, #1 in Tolkien Top 10 in Silmarillion from 2018-2024 Top ranked #1 in Fingon, #1 in Maedhros *** Eve, celebrating her birthday on New Year's Eve, ends up, well... Let's just say she isn't in New England anymore. Join the first story of Eve's new journey in her new life among elves and Ainur. Placed in the care of Lady Nerdanel, she grows close to the seven brothers, the sons of Fëanor, and with their half cousins, the sons and daughters of Fingolfin and Finarfin. Visit Alqualondë, visit Tirion, visit Valmar and the Two Trees, all during the Noontide of Valinor, in perfect bliss where only the death of Míriel has caused shadow. Love and laughter, friendship and wonder are her constant companion as she recovers from the event that stranded her in Arda. *** BASED ON A REVERSAL OF DANTE'S DIVINE COMEDY - PARADISO *** The first in a trilogy of Silmarillion fics called The Airequalmë (Divine Tragedy), A Different Kind of Heaven takes place prior to the detailed account in the book itself. Book two (A Different Kind of Purgatory) will pertain to the Unchaining of Melkor, and book three (A Different Kind of Hell) recounts her experience during the Flight of the Noldor. Books One and Two and the beginning of Three utilize the Quenya names for the Eldar, before transitioning to mostly Sindarin during the latter half of Three. Name keys are provided. *** Awards: First Place and Best Male Character in Silmarillion, also Overall Tolkien Winner in @thetolkienawards, Third Place in Tolkien Club Awards Began: January 1, 2018 Completed: May 28, 2018 Final Word Count: 63,364

When news comes from Lord Namo that Finwe has entered his halls, Maedhros' life changes in a way she never saw coming. Can she survive the rigorous path coming for her? Or will it swallow her up and spit her out? Book One of the Red Lady

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 prose re-telling of J.R.R. Tolkien's Lay of Leithian, this relates the full story of the love and labors of Beren and Luthien in the First Age of Middle-earth. This is aimed primarily at Tolkien fans who want the full story but who do not want to read the original Lay. I have tried to keep my own intrusions to the minimum necessary in order to keep the story moving, and I have also tried to capture both the style and spirit of the original Lay in prose form as much as possible. I have used other sources, most notably The History of Middle-earth book series, for where the Lay ends uncompleted. This manuscript was originally completed in 1997, revised considerably in 2009, and is returning to the Internet in 2017 after an eight-year hiatus. It is my gift to Tolkien fandom. No infringement intended and implied (and all that), and I hope it remains both free and freely available to all from now on.

For everyone who dreams of a life far, far away in Middle Earth. Settling down with one of the fine Elves Tolkien created. This is a collection of fluffy love stuff for all the elf simps. Mostly some daydreams that have popped into my head. Warning: Suggestive humour, fluff, angst, drama, blood and gore, emotional stuff, mental breakdowns. Y/n and First person POV. *All credit goes to Tolkien*

The Fifth Age dawns. The Eldar are gone, Sauron is vanquished, and all that remain are the kingdoms of men rising slowly higher into the future. To the south, industry churns in the city of Minas Dant. On the borderlands brew the seeds of a conflict unknown to Arda since before the Fourth Age. Tiel's messed up again. And he's running out of options. The Guild's only good to him when it helps them-otherwise, they wouldn't spend time on him: brutish, broke, and unstable. But the path ahead gets narrower and narrower. One day, he'll find that he's slipped just too far to come back. Or has he always been this irredeemable? Far on the other end of the sea, Haldanáro wakes up. Twenty years after his Return from the Halls of Mandos, he has yet to know either memory or identity. Rattled by taunting dreams, he takes a gambit-and opens his eyes to a new world. Yet the future is closing. Arda shakes and tremors; a war is coming. And they may already be out of time.