7The Messenger » by NoVaDaydreamer The children of Huor were both given tasks by the Valar. What will the other's be, and what will it take to accomplish it? Silly little daydreams with my OC-avatar ;)

4Sons of Feanor, Book 3: The War of Wrath » by Son of Therinde "I would say that you can't know what it's like, but that's not true, is it? You know, and Maedhros; better than anyone." The War of Wrath has begun in earnest. Elrond, up north, wants to prove himself. Elros disagrees. Maglor is determined to keep the grand fates of the world away from his two young wards. Maedhros has plans of his own. Meanwhile, the oath grows stronger. Book 3/3

6Of Elrond and Friends: Tales of the Second Age » by NoVaDaydreamer Scribbles on my idea for a telling of the Second Age

6 The Fall of Tol-in-Gaurhoth by Supreme-won After his exile from the watchtower on the isle of Sirion, Sauron decides to compile his own version of the events of the Tale of Beren and Lúthien.

2 Salvation by Booklovr4lyfe Maedhros was doing one last sweep of Elwing's quarters when he found them. Two tiny elflings were huddled under the far corner of Elwing's bed. Maedhros choked. They were so small.

1 Cut short by Booklovr4lyfe Ereinion shivered as his bare feet touched the cold, stone floor. He clutched his blanket a bit tighter around his shoulders. The place in his fëa where he had always felt his father was quite suddenly empty.

Too much of a good thing by Booklovr4lyfe Curufin was going to kill Celegorm and it was going to be soon. Their fortress in the Pass of Aglon was looking far more like a menagerie than a garrison. Curufin had counted three times in the past week and the animal inhabitants outnumbered the elven inhabitants by five.

Of Music and Makalaurë by Booklovr4lyfe Maitimo was not always fond of his brother's propensity for noise. It is that very same characteristic he so dearly misses later on.

What thine eyes see by Booklovr4lyfe There were two things that one had to know about Maitimo's younger brother. One was that his voice was unmatched. It was rich and flowed with power. The other thing was that Makalaurë was blind.

A deadly farce by Booklovr4lyfe Maedhros knew that he was trapped once more. Gorthaur had tried many tricks to break him. This farce would be no different than any others. At first it had been the pain of the torture rack, then it had been the despair of the cliff face, now it was the false hope of recovery.

Give and take by Booklovr4lyfe The War of Wrath takes a heavy toll on Arafinwë. When he returns, he is not the same elf that left.

A spectator to fate by Booklovr4lyfe Fëanor, unsurprisingly, was quick to run amuck upon his arrival in the Halls. Námo really should have excepted that. As it was, now he needed to figure out a way to keep the ever roaming Fëanor entertained enough to stay in one place. This was proving to be difficult. That is, until Vairë had a suggestion.

3The choices we make by Booklovr4lyfe "You need a hug," Elrond repeated, face flushed in embarrassment. Maedhros didn't know what to say in response to that. The warmth of the hug around his leg was distracting in a comforting sort pf way. He shook his head. How dare he enjoy the innocent embrace. What right did he have to Elrond's affection? He didn't.