Firstage Stories

Oneshots referring to J.R.R. Tolkien's Silmarillion and time around that (Like different wars, the first age or the time before). Some gay ships, but nothing too 'hard'. There are 'famous' (canon) characters like Glorfindel or Sauron, but also OCs. There's no really plot in there, just the things that get into my mind. Main themes are love without happy ending, mostly characters die or fall into psychological abyss. Don't read when you can't handle. Please. Canon characters belong to Tolkien, OCs are mine. Cover pic - artist: wisesnake on instagram

(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

A collection of headcanons, oneshots, imagines, poems, memes and art, ranging from the raging Feanorians to gentle hobbits of the shire.

Back from the darkness and out, He was most valiant and most esteemed to have return to middle earth Following Salgant's great granddaughter as she is disgraced by her line

' the moments might be gone, but i'm here to stay.' unknown occurings that happened during eärendil's children hostage under the sons of fëanor, maedhros and maglor. ❪ the third kinslaying - war of wrath ❫ ❪ oc x oc ❫ ❪ book i on silver series ❫ ❪ @-kymopoleiia | 2021 ❫ disclaimer i do not own middle-earth and any of the characters except my own.

The personal account of Colnith, queen and wife to the dead king of the Nandor, the Green-Elves. During her time spent in Menegroth paying homage to Thingol, she is thrown into the company of the spirited Angrod, a prince of the Noldor. At a time of change and conflict among the Eldar, when the diversity of their languages is being threatened, Colnith and Angrod form a complicated friendship, based on both mutual dislike and respect.

She sees him in her dreams - a golden-haired figure in a white city, the names they call each other long forgotten. Anna thinks nothing of it. They're just dreams, and dreams have no purpose messing with reality. Until they do. PAIRINGS: Glorfindel/OC Crossposted on AO3 and ff.net, the link to my profile for AO3 is in my bio, and my username is the same anyway. I do not own the image on the cover and it has been used entirely for non-profit, but if the owner wishes for me to take it down, then please inform me. I also don't own Lord of the Rings - this is called a fanfiction for a reason.

It's her last chance to make amends in that world, before she starts burning up her body at birth. With every cycle past, her mortal form in Arda grows that much more unstable, giving her that much shorter of a life before she turns her body to ash. Her soul is too strong, and too ill-suited for that which she reincarnates into. Still, her good deed to complete in that lifetime is fairly simple - she just needs to get one Frodo Baggins and what he carries to Rivendell with the aid of her chieftain. A simple task, no? Well, it would be, if her rather extensive past there doesn't decide to catch up with her first. PAIRINGS: Sakura/Glorfindel Crossposted on AO3, the link to my profile on there is in my bio. I do not own the image on the cover and it has been used entirely for non-profit, but if the owner wishes for me to take it down, then please inform me.

The Third Kinslaying: The Rape of The Havens of Sirion occurred during the year First Age 538. The War of Wrath occurred during the year First Age 545-587.

What happens when the secret documents of bias find their way into Arda? Well, to make a long story short, One giant whacky Mess. *********************************** DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Tolkien's Works or anything else from his Legendarium. Neither do I own 'sekrit documints' or what is known as 'Russian Bias' for those are War game Memes. WARNING: This is my first 'real' Fanfiction. It might be a bit . . . not that good. *********************************** Hope y'all enjoy!

"The loneliest moment in someone's life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly." - F. Scott Fitzgerald A lonely elf contemplates the stars, mountains, and the darkness his brethren have fallen into. Arda Marred Contest Entry

In which Dior, the daughter of Beren and Luthien, is promised to Maedhros in reparation for their actions against the Princes of the Noldor. Alternatively, in which the Noldor keep their tempers and use their heads for once in their immortal lives

Before she was Ecthelien she was someone else, but that didn't matter. Her new parents loved her and all her strange ways. Everything was peaceful, everything was content. It didn't matter that everyone had been expecting her to be a boy. It didn't matter that she was going to be called Ecthelion if that'd been the case. At least until she played in a fountain one day. At least until one of the elves watching her jokingly called her Ecthelien of the Fountain. At least until she remembered everything. A Fem!Ecthelion-SI Fanfiction PAIRINGS: Glorfindel/OC (Fem!Ecthelion) Crossposted on AO3 and ff.net, the link to my profile for AO3 is in my bio, and my username is the same anyway. I do not own the image on the cover and it has been used entirely for non-profit, but if the owner wishes for me to take it down, then please inform me. I also don't own Lord of the Rings - this is called a fanfiction for a reason.

"This was shaped at the edge of the Water of Awakening, before the Moon was drawn into the sky." Glorfindel is a legend among the Noldor, but even legends have secrets they don't fully understand.

A ballad I wrote imagining the parting of Turin Turambar and Beleg Cuthalion during the events of the Silmarillion when Turin runs away from Doriath and Beleg is sent to find him. Just what was going through their minds when they were separated? This song was written as part of my story 'In Shadows', but won't appear in it for several more chapters. My first attempt at ever writing a song! I am currently in the process of creating the music for it.

(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.

Kate is twenty-seven, jaded with men and life, when she stumbles out of her apartment and into Gondolin of the First Age. Mistaken for a spy of Melkor, she's dragged before King Turgon, only to save herself by blurting names from legend. Now placed under the wary watch of Glorfindel, Kate finds herself tangled in a slow-burn love story set against the doomed beauty of the Hidden City.