Hello! I am like Gandalf, in that my attention wanders all over the place and I have a tendency to walk out of projects halfway through because there's something interesting going on over there and I've gotta check it out/there's a fiery chasm demon I gotta kill real quick. I love all things Arda (which is mostly what you'll find on here) but, whenever my wandering brain lets me focus on things, I like to write Tolkien fics and think about Gondor. I enjoy resurrecting Tolkien's female characters, rage and grief, overuse of parentheses, and unromantic discussions about love and marriage. Loving the Dol Amroth family is as close as I come to specialising.
The Lord of the Rings fics
The Subjects of Songs (T, Lords of Gondor, 3.9k) The Lords of Gondor gather to discuss the outlook of their fight against Sauron. And also to complain and call each other names.
slip the surly bonds of earth (G, Finduilas & Gandalf, 8k) A storm reveals aspects of the Lady Finduilas' nature that she strives to keep hidden.
a stolen kiss (G, Boromir/OC, 0.9k) Boromir's lover is not going to let him go without a proper goodbye.
an absent touch (G, Boromir & OC, 0.7k) Boromir's aunt contemplates his memory.
subtle kindnesses (G, Gamling & OC, 0.5k) Gamling does what he can for his grandson.
like a bullet in the back (G, Ivriniel/OC, 4k) Ivriniel has a proposal for her sister-in-law.
Better Days (T, Elfhelm/OC, 8.9k) Elfhelm is summoned on an unexpected errand by the King's sister.
Into Memory (G, Ivriniel/OC, 1.2k) 27 May 3012. The last of the Haradrim representatives was recalled today.
who thicks man's blood with cold (T, Ivriniel & Lothíriel, 6.6k) Lothíriel finds her aunt conducting a sinister ritual on the beach.
Sunless (G, Théoden, 2.8k) The sun was gone, and Théoden felt despair overshadow his heart.
The Last of the House of Steward (G, Faramir & OC, 4.9k) Faramir and his Aunt Caeveneth come to terms with Denethor's death, together.
politics begins in play (G, Morwen Steelsheen & Angelimir's wife, 4k) While their (grand)children enjoy a day at the beach, the future Queen of Rohan and the Princess Consort of Dol Amroth discuss the future of their families.
Shadows of the Dead (T, Ivriniel, 8.8k) Ivriniel's grief is not a gentle thing.
When the sun rises (G, Théoden/Finduilas, 3.7k) Théoden drives his neighbour to the airport early in the morning. And doesn't have any feelings about it whatsoever.
a black evil (M, Saruman, orcs, 1.5k, tw rape & forced pregnancy) There are rumours, about the Uruk-hai of Isengard and where they come from.
The Face of Spring (G, Théoden/Elfhild, 1.5k) Théoden will never think of spring the same way after his wedding.
For a Beloved Daughter (G, Gamling & Ivriniel, 6.3k) Ivriniel is concerned about her niece's attraction to Éomer and Gamling attempts to reassure her.
Dunlending Remains (T, Gamling & OC, 9.7k) In the aftermath of the Battle of the Hornburg, Gamling, his grandson and an angry Dunlending must reckon with grief and loss.
the plain sight of our destiny is the cruellest thing of all (T, OCs, 4.3k) As Umbar falls beneath the Dark Lord's sway, he commands that a new temple be built. Few who go in ever come out.
White Blossom (G, Boromir & OC, 7.2k) Boromir first meets his daughter in a dream.
Victory in Defeat (T, Faramir/Éowyn, 3k) Éowyn discovers that sparring with Faramir is even more fun than expected.
The Power of Tea (G, Bilbo Baggins & Gilraen, 1.8k) While waiting for Aragorn and the hobbits to reach Rivendell, Bilbo attempts to ease Gilraen's anxiety by offering her tea.
At the Death of a Friend (G, Saruman & Galadriel, 3.4k) Saruman has not heard Galadriel's voice in years. But in the aftermath of Gandalf's death, they speak one last time.
A Monster in the Shadows (T, Éowyn & Théoden, 3k) In the aftermath of her parents' death, Éowyn is plagued by fear. Nineteen years later, it returns.
Too Burdened to Fly (G, Finduilas, 3k) A look at Finduilas' thoughts during her final moments.
The Silmarillion fics
One day, but not today (G, Elros/Elros' wife, 3k) Elros' wife knows that death is coming swiftly, but she will not let that stop her from enjoying an afternoon with her husband, watching the birds.
out of the water, cold and blue (T, Elendil & Tar-Míriel, 4.8k) As the seas grow restless, Elendil feels a presence drawing near. He is less and less sure that it is friendly.
Mother Wolf (T, Aredhel, 2.1k) Aredhel breaks free.
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If your requests are still open I'd love to see your take on Thuringwethil! 🖤
Love your art so much!
The game Lord of the rings online has an enemy type based on Thuringwethil. They are called Morroval and are tall hot vampire lady. I like to hc that Thuringwethil (and Lhaereth) were mothers of that race. Fallen lower Maiar that were corrupted by Morgoth when he arrived in Beleriand.
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shipping a consensual, safe & sane pairing all the while i'm shaking my head in disapproval so the audience knows i still love wildly toxic abusive fictional dynamics
divorcecore is hot but have you considered the SoF (Caranthir, Maglor, Curufin)'s wives willingly, ardently joining the Flight? Drag that woman down from the purity of the moral high ground and have her dirtied with the blood of slain kin inconveniently placed between her and - what was that their father in law had said? Farewell to bondage! And isn't Beleriand, with its lands and its people on the other side of the sea, their chance to break the bounds of the patriarchal order and rewrite a new one? and isn't drawing their swords at Alqualonde the moment to prove their valor so often called into question? And in the carnage, aren't they truly their husbands' equals, the blood of the innocent speaking to how far they'll go to become the sole masters of the Unsullied Light?
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the thing is that the quest for the silmaril was clearly intended to be celegorm and curufin's shot at redemption and it's not anyone's fault but their own that they continually beef it. the quest cannot succeed without the hound of celegorm and the knife of curufin. there are clearly celegorm and curufin shaped holes in the questing party to retrieve the sacred objects to which celegorm and curufin are oathbound. it is the fault of no one except celegorm and curufin that they aren't there for the main event. i wonder if that's why angrist snapped is because beren and luthien only needed the one but it would have held for all three if celegorm and curufin had been where they had every chance to be. shame they'll never know
If any had asked of him, in that other life ere the Burning, which were those things that formed his life, the answer would have been quick and certain: his father’s guidance or his mother’s wisdom, his sister’s wry warmth, the solemnity of the gathered elders.
And it was true, of course. These had been his mainstays for as long as he could recall and there was no balm for the ache of their absence.
But as Beren lay hidden within the gorse, looking out over Ladros that was, he found his ears strained rather for the sound of Emeldir’s hammer, undoing as it had each spring the winter’s toll on the Hall, or for his father’s quiet humming as he pruned the garden herbs, rubbed down the newborn lambs with straw.
Sleepless on the scorched heath, it Andreth’s voice that he sought, weathered as those fingers which in childhood had traced slow patterns along his hands, both soothing him into slumber.
Hiril’s shriek of laughter called to him from the icy springs when he drank. The little river beside the fell had held a similar chill and he would haul her after him whenever they fought, where any squabble would eventually wind its way to laughter within its waters.
Where was the bellow of his uncle’s voice? The bickering of his cousins?
No hammer could undo this toll, nor any song coax the thyme and hyssop from the soil or draw the bleating lambs back from the ashes. The chatter of the stream was choked, the water fouled as all the valley below him. His uncle was dead and burned. The cairn above his cousins’ broken bodies was raised by his own hands.
Bitter was this learning and bitter still the admission: it had been the unnoticed things his heart could not do without, the lost mundane that tangled grief within his breast.
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