Maedhros: Son of FireHe was the fireMaedhros: Son of Fire4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Wine until bottom
And pain of fame
He was my father
His anger like flood
We sealed our Oath
In fire and blood
The flame extinguished
By Oath we're still bound
Through tears and pain
No rest to be found
The blood on my hands
And my hand in chains
What was it for
When nothing remains?
The Light we sought, burns
So close, yet so far
We are not worthy
To touch a star
Burning flame, take me
And clean the stain
Take the cursed Jewel
And end my pain!
In fire it started
In fire it ends
Just like my father
The fire in my veins
AtarIn later days, when Maglor lingered on the sea shore by himself, as the winter winds nipped at his fingers and made it even harder for him to play than it normally was, and thoughts entered his mind about hating winter, he would sometimes remember winters in the past. Before his brothers and father died, before the kinslayings, before the Silmarils had even been forged, and for a brief moment, the years would melt away and he would feel warm again. On those days, he did not remember the look on his brothers’ faces as they died, or the way his father had turned to ashes before their eyes. Instead, he remembered how when they were children they had believed in such silly stories as Atar Hrive and how indulgent his parents had been of their behavior on those days. It couldn’t have been easy, even after Maedhros and he had grown old enough to know better, and had started to help their father lay out the gifts that night, there had still been five of them to listen to.Atar4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
At FaultAt Fault3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"They were just children!" Elwing shrieked, viciously pushing her cousin away.
"Elwing " Celeborn attempted to console his young relative, but she refused to be comforted.
"You left them! You left and now they're gone." The young elith collapsed on the ground, sobbing. She clutched her stomach, fighting the physical agony which assailed her. Agony and guilt. She should have been there. She should have made certain her brothers were following. She should not have left them.
The attack happened so fast she could barely separate the jumbled, nightmarish events, but it seemed like slow motion at the time. The elves of Doriath knew that a battle with the sons of Feanor was possible. Elwing's father, King Dior refused to relinquish the silmaril he had inherited from his parents. They were prepared to defend Doriath, but they were not prepared for the savage brutality of the Noldor. The Noldor killed without conscience.
She remembered being kissed by her mother. She remembered her f
Thorin Oakenshield fic pt 9 MAY BE SPOILERSBofur handed everyone their food, I grabbed my bowl and went to sit against a wall, or at least what was left of it.Thorin Oakenshield fic pt 9 MAY BE SPOILERS2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
It was a clear night, the stars were so visible, you could see them for miles.
I was looking through a hole in the roof at said stars when I felt boards under me shift.
I looked up to see Thorin sitting down next to me.
"Oh." I said as he sat next to me with his dinner.
"You were all alone over here. I thought you'd want some company."
It was hard to hide the surprise on my face, but I recovered quickly.
"Well, thank you." I smiled at him.
He ate some of his stew, and I did the same.
Suddenly, Fili ran up to the house.
"Trolls....have.....Bilbo!!" He said between breaths.
"What?!" Thorin quickly stood up. "Where?"
Every one grabbed their weapons and followed Fili to the trolls.
I grabbed my sword from my saddle and began to follow them.
Gloin ran past me, then stopped, "Lass, trolls are a bit too much for ye. You stay here and watch the rest of the ponies. Make sure we d
Kagamine Len - Uninstall - 1Crap. I shut down the internet page immediately. I knew I should have used Firefox, but it such a pain to download things and I had firewalls and stuff already installed.Kagamine Len - Uninstall - 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I didn't think it would cause a problem. I began scanning my system to see if the virus had been able to enter my system. McAffe, Avira, Kaspersky, Norton, AVG, Bitdefender I ran them all simultaneously while checking that no malicious content had been automatically downloaded and clearing my cookies and history. After around seventeen tense minutes all the messages came back the same; No malicious items/ software has been detected, all systems functioning normally. Satisfied with that answer and not wanting to tempt fate anymore, I gave up on my late-night porn hunt and shut down.
The first thing I noticed when my internal alarm rang, signalling the beginning of a new 16-hour cycle, was that my colour projection was slightly-off. I put it down to the human qualities master had installed and shook it off. Master
Kagamine Len - Uninstall - 2I had now fully integrated myself into this systems' 'body', it definitely was an odd setup. But now I considered it, an option that would make things all the easier. Some viruses are created to displace files, others are sent to hack and replace files. I existed solely for the purpose of destroying files. But I was more advanced than the others, I would most definitely hinder those who were competitors to Internet Co., and that included Crypton Future Media.Kagamine Len - Uninstall - 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I opened my eyes; I was in a room identified as my hosts own. It was very useful having access to all these data files, creating my own would have been troublesome. I raised myself into a better vantage point. It was strange to have control over a physical body, something I had not considered before. But even I exceeded these encryptions. It didn't take much of a comparison; I was the first virus to have consciousness, I could act on my will to an extent. I could make tactical decisions which would ultimately leave me with the upp
A Letter to AmarieNargothrond, FA 465A Letter to Amarie4 years ago in Romance More Like This
My dearest Amarië!
I do not know if I still have the right to call you that - not "dearest", for you will ever remain the dearest one in this world to me, but "my"...
I still remember your face when we parted. That memory will be forever carved deeply into my mind. The pain in your eyes haunted me across the cruel ice of Helcaraxë, freezing my heart more than the wailing wind.
You did not weep. You knew I wouldn't be able to look at your tears. You knew I had to leave, and didn't want to make it harder to me. But the unshed tears fell like heavy stones into my soul.
You let me go.
I had to.
The new lands called to me with a voice of freedom and adventure. I could not stay behind. Both restlessness and responsibility to my people drew me forwards, into exile.
I don't regret my decision. It made me who I am now. Through hardship, I found purpose. I knew joy and pain, the thrill of battle, the headiness of vi
The House of FeanorFEANORThe House of Feanor7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Name in Quenya Feanaro Curufinwe Finwion
Meaning Spirit of Fire, Skillful Finwe, Son of Finwe
Name in Sindarin Feanor
Position Prince of the Noldor
Lord of Formenos
2nd High King of the Noldor
Famed for Greatest craftsman, speaker
Elwing's LullabySleep in peace, my gentle children:Elwing's Lullaby6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Though there seems no end to night,
Every day which falls in shadow
In its time will dawn in light.
See the Moon dressed all in silver,
Chasing stars across the sky.
He will keep your fears away
And leave sweet dreams for you and I.
Now the stars above are shining,
Calling you to peaceful rest.
By the shores the sea is singing,
Telling stories of the West.
When the chains of Night are broken
And the Light at last is free,
Then the world shall know the blessings
Waiting far beyond the sea.
Dream of hope, my stars, my darlings,
'Till the morning comes anew.
I will stay beside your beds
And keep a vigil over you.
The House of FingolfinThe House of Fingolfin7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Name in Quenya Aracano Nolofinwe Finwion
Meaning High Chieftain, Wise Finwe, Son of Finwe
Name in Sindarin Fingolfin the Steadfast
Position Prince of the Noldor
The Parentage of Gil-galadThe Parentage of Gil-galadThe Parentage of Gil-galad4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warnings: Complete and utter crack. Rather OOC Maedhros, dense teenage Gil-galad, mentions of slash and mpreg (neither of which are taken seriously at all). Basically just complete silliness. Apologies for bad Star Wars reference.
Initially, the news that one of the sons of Fëanor was riding into the refugee settlement at the Mouths of Sirion caused something of a panic. Every few minutes, one of the terrified Falathrim or Sindar would come bursting through the door of Círdan the Shipwright, crying, "They have come for the Silmarils! We're all going to die!" and continuing to babble in that vein until Círdan calmly pointed out that it was highly unlikely, considering that no one there had any Silmarils in the first place. This continued for a good hour, until a messenger bearing the Fëanorian star arrived at the aforementioned door with a rather strange m
Maedhros has a what?"My Lords," was accompanied with a respectful bow. "Three children were found in one of the guards' encampments early this month. Lord Celeborn has identified two of the elves as the sons of Earendil, however the third refuses to give his parentage. Shall I have them escorted to you study, Sire?"Maedhros has a what?4 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Yes, that will be well, Athrad," after Athrad left the room, Gil-galad looked at Celebrimbor. "Do you have any idea who this mysterious third child could be, Telpe? The other two were raised by your Uncle."
"I wish I could tell you, however, no whispers have reached my ears of any other child either of my Uncles would have taken in, nor do I know any reason why they would," was the puzzled reply.
"Well, I suppose we will just have to wait. See if you can spy them out the window, cousin, and gather any clue. They should be coming this way shortly."
"Very well then, I see you still have not grown out of your mischievous stage," came the stinging reply, though lessened by the grin on Celebrimbor
Sindarin NamesASindarin Names7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Aegnor Sharp Flame
Aldamir Tree Jewel
Amandil Devoted to Aman
Amlaith Upspring, Laughter
Amras Russet top
The Test of the One TrueA/N: Purely crack. You should be warned that this fic contains hints of something that is slash, in this case m/m, depending on how you view it. But it's there for the laughs.The Test of the One True3 years ago in Humor More Like This
When finally being permitted to leave Mandos after several millennia of regret and reconciling with victims of kinslayings, Maedhros was more than happy to be re-embodied. He noticed with delight that even his right hand was where it was supposed to be, attached to his right wrist. He moved his slender fingers and tried out how well they connected with his mind. Very well. He was pleased.
So he finally stepped outside the halls of souls. A bright sunlight greeted him as the city of Valimar bathed in early morning light. Maedhros smiled and raised his hand to shield his eyes from the bright shine when he was suddenly embraced by strong hands that wouldn't let go of his surprisingly lean frame. Fingon was hugging him tightly and Maedhros returned the hug with great joy for at last meeting hi
The Mirror Cracked'A blazing wave devours white shore,'The Mirror Cracked2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The poets muse on Feanor,
While they should wish him nothing more
Than swiftly falling ash.
In reckless words we forged our fate,
In white-hot script for cracking slate,
Each syllable the world's weight -
But gladly were we crushed.
I saw blood in the soft sea wrack;
Each sea-elf dead a mirror's crack
In our own faces staring back
From all the noble slain.
In Dior's blessed and empty face
I searched for us but found no trace.
The mirror shattered. Only grace
We bear no more stared back.
The waves closed over Elwing's head,
Dissolved the Light that silver bled
Into a face that held no dread;
So different from ourselves.
Not princes now, nor kings, but thieves,
And reckless as the falling leaves,
We take the Jewels and my heart grieves:
For all the world is stained.
For this the final Doom we bear:
In blood spilt red as Nelyo's hair;
The golden Vanyar lying there
Dead, even as our hearts.
The living Light is agony;
A shining, sharp finality:
A leap i
The SindarAlso of the Third Kindred, were they,The Sindar8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And deep their loyalty to their King;
When, during the Great Journey, he mysteriously vanished,
Mournful songs for him they did sing.
When the others continued West, they refused to go on,
Still loyal to their lord, they determined to await him.
So when their Kindred departed, they remained behind,
And called themselves the Forsaken.
Their long vigil rewarded when at last did their King return,
A beautiful Queen at his side;
Now tallest of Firstborn was he, and silver of hair;
And glorious was the light of wisdom in his brides eyes.
Great was the peoples joy; for no longer forsaken!
And content to dwell beneath the stars, People of Twilight,
Named the Grey Ones, in honor of their High King;
For over 3000 years did he reign in great might.
The greatest of Firstborn in the mortal lands,
Were those who were called the Grey.
Mighty were they, and vast their realm,
The Queens Girdle ever held evil at bay.
Lovers of trees were the Grey
PARTY"PARTY!" As always, Turko had to announce his views on the matter in the loudest way possible. It made Nelyo's ears hurt at times, just to hear him yell. But Turko was Turko, and at least he hadn't assisted Father or Curvo with lighting anything on fire in recent months. As he turned the corner however, Nelyo's heart almost stopped.PARTY4 years ago in Humor More Like This
In the middle of the field behind the house, his brothers (with the exception of Curvo, who was running errands with the Father, who had wanted to get some more copper before the winter set in) were all gathered around a huge bonfire. In the middle of this bonfire was a burning elf. Horror struck, Nelyo began to run at the bonfire, only to be stopped when a barrel of tar ran into him - on fire, of course, as nothing in his life could ever be simple. Running behind the barrel was Findekano, and behind him was Aegnor with another barrel lit on fire. (That, on theother hand, was no surprise. The number of times he had to listen to Resto rant about how troubles
MaglorI looked sadly to Maedhros, silently pleading with him one final time to repent the oath, but there was a fire in his eyes, and I knew he would not be swayed. He took no notice to my glance, or perhaps he just did not wish to. I felt an unnatural fear in my heart as we continued to walk silently to Eönwë's camp.Maglor4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Silmaril a word that in the past had brought such fire and longing to my heart now created nothing but emptiness.
The silmarils could not be worth the act we were soon to commit, nor any that we had before committed. The very thought of my quest for those holy relics now only filled my heart with shame and weariness .
Oh how I wished to return home to my beloved! But alas, she was far too kind and good to still love an ellon such as I. I would never be loved again, and now had nothing to live for. I now only regret our marriage, not because I have stopped loving her, which I shall never do, but because she is bound to a kin slayer and oath-taker for all ete
MajestyBlack the night that closed around me,Majesty2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
(Now I see!)
When I listened as He promised
Long I waited; still she turned and
Looked on you!
Son of few years, quickly fading:
Shadows steals across the City,
I shall drown both star and candle:
Bring the Night.
See the furnace-glow of crimson?
Hear the roar?
To Doom I have brought completion:
Bloody chaos breaks around me,
I shall find her – she'll forget you:
But your arms are strong as iron,
Have no doubt;
Past the rail meant to save me
I spill out.
Seven times they jagged crush me,
'Til I fall no more but lie here-
Blood-stained rise the walls above me,
As light through deep water darkly:
Ragged, now, my cloak of glory,
Here in silence ends this story:
Here lies dead.
The NoldorMighty are the Second Kindred,The Noldor8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Strong and brave and fair;
Fierce they are and proud,
Tall and dark of hair;
Filled with passion and iron of will,
A two edged sword this can be.
Never do they turn aside from their propose,
From no enemy do they flee.
Ache their hands do to craft and create,
Beloved of the Smith are they.
Burn their minds do for knowledge,
But into folly they sometimes stray.
Lovers of hills and open lands,
The Watchtower their first home.
Many other glorious kingdoms did they build,
Seven High Kings they have known.
An Old LegendAn Old Legend3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ages long gone and ages long passed
Shades of grey, man's memory fades fast
The glory days told of old
Shines as brightly as silver and gold
Before the dark, before the strife
Before many of the spans of life
There lied the glory that men bore
The gilded light of Westernesse's shore
That era of brilliance, that age of wealth
That time of wisdom and of great health
Those days are passed or so it is said
As now the great kings of lore lie dead
Is there a hope against such reckless hate?
Where does it lie? The enemy's gate
Draws nearer every day
And now there is little that holds him at bay
But still we hold on to legends and tales
What more will we have when the strength of men fails?
There is still one yet who holds the power
To aid this land in its darkest hour.
From father to son, the title has been given
In the shadows these brave people have striven
To drive away the darkness that besets all
While there is still life in them, men shall not fall
I know the king shall come again, f
Noldorin Agony[CELEGORM]Noldorin Agony3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
None could subdue her,
This siren in white-
Her face always haunting me.
Though I pursue her
It seems, out of spite,
She revels in taunting me!
What's an elf prince to do?
When the one thing you want
Is a thing that's related to you.
I've met a maiden,
By leadership laden,
Her circumstance dire.
That form, full of power-
(More tree trunk than flower)
Sets my heart afire!
Oh, great Valar above!
Why must this lovely woman be
Far too stubborn to love?
Oh, the torture they teach!
What's as intriguing-
Or half so fatiguing-
As what's out of reach?
Am I not sensitive,
As kind as I'm handsome
And heir to a throne?
No, you're not and you know it, so stop that!
(sarcastic) How clever.
You're making me mad!
(darkly) You know nothing of madness
Til she's und
NOT a petThey returned to Doriath: Beren, Lúthien, and him. After some explaining to Thingol (not his business, luckily), they were treated like heroes. A lot of food that he didn't have to chase himself, a soft place to sleep... Huan would be content with his life here, if not for...NOT a pet5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Doggie! Doggie! Play with doggie!"
He sighed. Really, how many of them could Doriath have? To Huan, they seemed to be everywhere. And what was that? A chewing toy?
"I AM NOT A PET!"
Oh drat... That was the third time. Maybe I can bark in morse code?
MAEDHROS Unit Owner ManualCongratulations! You are now a proud owner of a MAEDHROS Unit! To ensure that you receive the full benefits of your Eldest Son of FEANOR, please read these instructions carefully, and follow them closely, for not doing so will result in him jumping off into the fire out of depression (talk about out from the frying pan, into the fire ), which will make him end up within the Halls of MANDOS, helping the said VALAR Unit to supervise his Brother Units who end up there earlier due to Kinslaying.MAEDHROS Unit Owner Manual4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: MAEDHROS, also responds to RUSSANDOL, NELYAFINWE, NELYO, and MAITIMO
Date of Birth: Age of Two Trees
Place of Manufacture: Tirion, Valinor
Height: Really tall. (He isn't called Maedhros the Tall for nothing!)
Weight: Typical elves' weight!
Module Type: Obliging and protective
Your MAEDHROS unit will come with the following accessories:
~Several royal robes
~Several hair ties
~Artificial right han