Hunting
by Aprilertuile (@aprilertuile)
Part 2 of Celegorm
In Valinor, Tyelkormo hunts. The Master of the Hunt is never far when he does so.
Teen, No Archive Warnings
Words: 764

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Hunting
by Aprilertuile (@aprilertuile)
Part 2 of Celegorm
In Valinor, Tyelkormo hunts. The Master of the Hunt is never far when he does so.
Teen, No Archive Warnings
Words: 764

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T'avais pas le droit (je me fous de ce qu'on raconte)
by Cor-belle (@i-did-not-mean-to)
Aredhel overhears something truly shocking.
Teen, No Archive Warnings
Words: 200
soulmarks????
i would send an ask for like every single one of these if i could! wishing you lots of rest when and where you can find it!
Thank you so much! <3<3<3 Got some rest tonight, which made a big difference, I think.
Have another entry in my ongoing quest to pull off Maedhros/Sauron.
(I'm doing an ask game thing! Go see my current WIP filenames here and ask me about them.)
Maitimo knows what the mark over his heart means, because Tyelkormo has one too: silver by the light of Telperion, golden by the light of Laurelin, a faint prickle of scattered shining color by the light of the stars. "It's because they're not set into the world the way we are," Tyelkormo says giddily after he meets Oromë for the first time, bubbling over with a joy that is half-worship and half youthful adoration. "When they love one of the Children—really love them—it leaves a mark that doesn't care about the flow of time. Even when he'd never met me the universe knew he'd love me someday." Oromë does nothing either to hinder them or to help them, when Morgoth murders Maitimo's grandfather and the lights of the Trees go out and they are stranded on the wrong shore with nowhere to go. Oromë does nothing either to hinder them or to help them when it comes to violence on the quays of Alqualondë, when the Doom is spoken, when their father dies. That, too, is a lesson: love is not always enough.
all the horrors that I promised you I'd bring
by queerofthedagger (@queerofthedagger)
From one panting breath to the next, the forest goes silent and empty, its absence like a blow. The shadows lengthen, thicken, turning into a tangible, weighty thing that shivers across Celegorm’s skin. It is silent, and he is alone. The hair on his body stands with dread and shivering anticipation. He turns still. Against the back of his neck, he can feel hot breath; can feel the presence, wrapping itself around him, both home and threat. “Do you think you can outrun me?” Celegorm refuses to return. Oromë gets inventive about it.
Explicit, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Words: 2,000
Blood and Bone
by ingenious_spark (@oopsbirdficced)
Oromë attempts to teach Celegorm humility. This may take some time, or at least a few tries.
Explicit, Graphic Depictions of Violence
Words: 631

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Carved Antler
@myslashyvalentine gift I wrote for @elentarial
Relationships: Celegorm/Oromë (Tolkien) Characters: Celegorm (Tolkien), Oromë (Tolkien), House of Fëanor Members (Tolkien)
Summary:
Tyelkormo burst out, "I'm not Haruni! I'm not gonna die like her because I am a boy!"
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Tyelkormo carves his own identity away from the comparisons of his grandmother Míriel, the nís who famously died and did not return. This is his journey of self-realisation, from the dissatisfaction of the body he was born with and the implications it carries to becoming the nér he wants to be and finding his true self in The Hunt and at Oromë's side.
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The Fall of Aglon
by Laerthel (@ten-summoners-fails)
With great cost to the hosts of Morgoth, the Pass of Aglon is forced and the lands of Himlad sacked and burned. Celegorm and Curufin are forced to retreat—but to his horror, Celegorm realizes that Huan is missing. He refuses to abandon his friend, but to find his trail seems nearly impossible; and it is said that a dark cloud of fear falls upon those who defy the power of Morgoth...
General, Graphic Depictions of Violence
Words: 6,993
back to middle-earth month 2026 3/31/26 | 2025: basketball championship | triumph; hunt; travel | the hunt of oromë
Oromë loved the lands of Middle-earth, and he left them unwillingly and came last to Valinor; and often of old he passed back east over the mountains and returned with his host to the hills and the plains. He is a hunter of monsters and fell beasts, and he delights in horses and in hounds; and all trees he loves, for which reason he is called Aldaron, and by the Sindar Tauron, the Lord of Forests. Nahar is the name of his horse, white in the sun, and shining silver at night. The Valaróma is the name of his great horn, the sound of which is like the upgoing of the Sun in scarlet, or the sheer lightning cleaving the clouds. Above all the horns of his host it was heard in the woods that Yavanna brought forth in Valinor; for there Oromë would train his folk and his beasts for the pursuit of the evil creatures of Melkor.
—The Silmarillion, “Valaquenta”