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polyamarhousgarden · 7 months
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Slowshiptober: Flower-picking
Featuring one of my oldest self ships which is Fili and Anoriel with Fili presenting Anoriel with dahlias (Bilbo suggested it) and Kili wrangled him into princely clothes 💗💗💗
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ela-draws · 2 years
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Tolkien OC week day 2: Ship
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Mentelossë and Glorfindel
Mentelossë art two days in a row ? more likely than you think ;)
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Hobbit - All Media Types, The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), The Hobbit - J. R. R. Tolkien, TOLKIEN J. R. R. - Works & Related Fandoms Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Original Female Character(s) of Color, Original Female Character(s) Additional Tags: Lake-town, Destruction of Lake-town, Isolation, Dale - Freeform, rebuilding of dale, Loneliness, Names Series: Part 16 of My Heart Is An Empty Vessel Summary:
Agnes has another name, one that nobody now living knows or would think to call her.
Written for @tolkienocweek 2022, day 1, 'diversity'.
Agnes is a minor character in my ginormous post-Battle of the Five Armies Bard/Thranduil fic My Heart Is An Empty Vessel. This is her, and she turns up a few times in the background of various shots in the second two Hobbit movies.
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earmo-imni · 2 years
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Tolkien OC Week: Day 1—Diversity
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Life happened, so this is a day late, whoops. For this OC week I'm going to share some excerpts from the fanfiction I'm working on about my OC, Mavwin Fëanoriel. Mavwin is an eighth child of Fëanor, born between Maglor and Celegorm, who survives all the way to the Third Age. Her legacy is a complicated one: a Kinslayer in the First Age and a war hero in the Second Age, friend to Dwarves and Men and even Hobbits, but often hated by her own kind. She travels with the Fellowship of the Ring during the War of the Ring. She suffers from depression and PTSD.
Warning for suicidal thoughts in the first part!
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In a daze, she managed to reach her valley without being stopped.  A distant part of her was glad for that.  She didn’t want her best friend and grandchildren to see her like this, even though she knew they would come for her as soon as they learned of her conversation with Elrond.  The rest of her felt frozen and numb, like she was already dead and her body and mind simply hadn’t recognized it yet.  She half-expected to feel a bleeding wound in her chest as she stumbled into her memorial to sit on the floor.  
She was only a little surprised to realize that she had sat at Caranthir's feet.  He had always been the best at comforting her when she was distressed, but now he was only a smiling painting on a cold stone wall.  She shivered, drowning in a wave of sudden grief breaking through the frozen ice of her emotions, and the wash of everything she had been trying to hold back that followed.
Because the truth was she had wanted to die for 6,500 years, since the Silmarils had gone with the last of her brothers to their final resting places.  She wanted to join her family in the Halls of Mandos.  She wanted to find peace from the endless barrage of life and death.  She wanted to stop fighting and finally, finally rest.  The black despair and hollow emptiness that had once consumed her and made her desperate for death had not done so for millennia, though it always shadowed her, but when dying was the only way she could return to the Undying Lands...it was enticing.
And yet.  There was so much to live for.  She had walked the lands of Middle-earth for seven thousand years, and there was so much beauty, a wildness, a freedom to it that could not be found in Valinor.  At least not the one that she remembered.  There were so many different peoples, as well, not just the different races but the different groups among each race as well.  She would miss the Dwarves and the Men, even the Hobbits.  They brought so much vibrancy to even an immortal life.  And oh!  She smiled at her thoughts even as tears began to fall down her face.  She still had family here, and Arwen, at least, would not sail.  Elladan and Elrohir remained undecided and could still choose the path of Men, and for all that the descendants of Elros were far removed from her long-dead foster son she loved them no less than she had before.  She wanted as much time with them as she could manage.
Both desires, equally strong, warred within her.  For millennia she had forced her wish for death down deep within her soul, so far she could almost forget it, all for the love of her kin.  Now that she had acknowledged it again it burned like the fires that had consumed so many of her kin.  And this time duty aided death. 
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Quietly Gandalf spoke to the Hobbits ahead, and Gimli beside him walked on to stand with the old Wizard, but Legolas paused.  A few paces away Mavwin had stopped with a faraway look in her eyes.  There was a strange look on her face.  He approached her.  “Mavwin?  Are you well?”  And then he was forced to jump backwards as, with the speed of lightning, Mavwin’s sword flashed towards him.
For a moment, a harsh mix of emotions overcame him.  Dread, anger, and guilt swirled together in his belly as one thought after another flew through his mind.  Kinslayer—tried to kill me—I thought she wanted to be friends—lying?—then Aragorn was there, placing himself in between Legolas and Mavwin.  
“Sîdh, Mavwin, sîdh!  There are no Orcs here, you are safe.”  The Dúnedan spoke in the Elvish tongue, holding his hands up in a show of peace.  The copper-haired Kinslayer slowed in the middle of a second swing.  Then her eyes cleared.  She stared at them for a moment.  Abruptly she dropped her sword and backed away.
“What...” Legolas watched as she dropped to the ground well away from the others, leaving her sword still on the ground by Aragorn.  “What just happened?”
The Man sighed as he bent to pick up the fallen blade.  “Mavwin suffers from the weight of her memories.  They overwhelm her at times, and she reacts as though she is in them.”
The Wood Elf mulled this over.  He had heard of such things.  Several of the older Elves in Mirkwood who had fought in the Last Alliance suffered similarly, including his father.  None of them reacted so violently, though, and he said as much.
Aragorn only shrugged in response.  “Different people respond in different ways.  Lord Elrond suspects that Mavwin has simply been fighting too long.”  He eyed Legolas warily.  “It is unfortunate that you were the one to trigger her response, but I promise you this was no attempt at another Kinslaying.”
Ah.  They think I will turn against her.  And he had considered it, at first, but....Legolas glanced at Mavwin.  She had covered her face with her hands now, and her shoulders shook.  Is she crying?  Does she hold my favor so highly?  Or is it the memories that distress her?  No, he would not consider her an enemy again.  He understood her enough now that he could not do that.  Aloud he said, “I understand.  I hold no grudge against her.”
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i-did-not-mean-to · 9 months
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This last one has been written for my beloved husband...who has requested Gothmog x OC for some (to me) unfathomable reason.
As ever, his wish is my command though. Gotty and my husband are my best boys after all.
Words: 1098
Characters: Gothmog x OC (Nienna, Estë, background Angbang)
Prompt: Frozen Treats
Warnings: Nothing. There's ice cream
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“It’s your turn,” Lady Estë smiled at the small Maia awaiting the list of tasks. “They have been restless for a while now and we’d prefer if someone went to make sure everything is all right.”
Out of habit and sly caution, she—whose name was the soft sigh of the west wind caressing the weeping willows—made sure to express her distaste and reluctance as clearly as possible.
“Don’t make that face,” Lady Nienna chided softly. “We all know that you delight in this particular assignment.”
At the beginning of all things, the Maia who was now mostly known as V had been but a wandering spirit, watching the murky pools and treacherous marches and warning wayward wanderers.
In time though, she had been recruited by Lady Nienna for her unusual but highly effective brand of solace. Indeed, V cultivated an unafraid, rather hands-on kind of comfort and thus, Lady Estë—good-sister to her official Mistress—had been known to borrow the brazen Maia in times of need.
“It is even said that you’ve struck up a fragile friendship with the Lord of Balrogs,” Lady Estë muttered as if to herself; V flinched back as if struck, puckering her lips and drawing her brows together to exacerbate the outward impression of unwillingness.
“We do not judge you,” Lady Nienna interjected soothingly, “for it is good and proper to extend a, if not friendly then at least neutral, hand to those who have long abided in the everlasting darkness.”
V sighed—she knew that the Lady of Mercy meant every word passing her colourless, trembling lips. Many had called her credulous and naïve, but—within her heart of hearts—V agreed.
Even though the enemies of the Valar and the Children alike had been banished to the deepest, remotest spaces that had ever been sung into existence, they were still part of the great symphony of creation and thus, they were attended by an ever-changing roster of Maiar.
“I shall check on them promptly then,” V muttered, recognising that her desperate charade was not fooling anyone, and withdrew.
While she made her way to the wavering limits of the Forbidden Realm, V mused about her Ladies' stance—it was unfortunate and hardly advisable to be so distracted upon undertaking a challenge of this magnitude, but, as had been pointed out so flippantly, she was used to the unfortunate creatures beyond the impermeable veil before her.
"V," the Dark Lord called imperiously as soon as she had slipped through, his voice reverberating mightily, "good that you've come. Gothmog needs your help."
Rolling her eyes in a dangerous act of defiance that betrayed her lack of fear and awe, she gave a curt nod.
By the Valar's decree, Melkor—the implacable foe—had been robbed of a good part of his power and influence to avoid another unfortunate incident that might upset the peace and balance of the Blessed Realm.
Nevertheless, he seemed to delight in discomfiting and frightening the other Maiar who came to check on the state of things regularly.
V knew not what exactly made her different from her peers, after all, conforming to uniformity was a prerequisite of her station, but the Dark Lord seemed to have taken a peculiar liking to her.
"You're his favourite," he declared with a wink and waved his huge, clawed hand in a random direction.
The smoky, diaphanous walls of the pseudo-room flickered and V found herself in a rudimentary kitchen.
Maybe, she thought with a guilty grin, it had been the many tiny items and alterations she had snuck into this accursed place to alleviate the perilous boredom gnawing on the prisoners.
The Valar, she knew, were never more dangerous and lethal than when they were bored or frustrated.
This also held true for Gothmog, Lord of Balrogs, fellow Maia, and the most gloriously charming creature in all of creation.
"Hello you," V called in a slightly breathless voice, "I've heard you needed my assistance?"
A deep frown marred the fiery brow of the formerly much-dreaded demon as he turned around, a small pot—wrapped in several layers of protective cloth—in his claws.
“Since when does a Balrog need oven mittens?” V laughed, shaking her head and stepping closer as her curiosity made her forget about the very strict safety regulations she was supposed to follow.
“It’s not hot,” Gothmog grumbled with a crooked grin, “it’s cold.”
Astonished, V leaned over the pot.
“It’s something Lord Melkor has created for Mairon—I wanted to recreate it for their anniversary but…you can see why certain problems would arise, can’t you?”
V pressed her lips together to suppress a snigger; the mere mental image of the dreadful Lord of Darkness making iced cream for his beloved was too endearing and funny to be borne with a straight face.
Moreover, she could not help but be utterly bewitched by the earnest effort Gothmog had put into his own plan despite the foreseeable setbacks a fire Maia would invariably encounter with frozen treats.
“Here,” she purred, letting her hands caress along the back of his own soothingly. “Let me help you.”
Sliding in between the massive, partially crystalline body of her hereditary foe and the sturdy wooden workbench she had dragged all the way to this Eru-forsaken place for him, V stirred the already thawing slush before lifting the spoon—a utensil deemed safe even by Manwë—to her face.
Again, she was amazed. The ice cream was actually, undeniably good—neither too sweet nor too bland—and her prickling lips curved upward instantly.
“Does it burn?” Gothmog asked, worried, and laid his massive paws on V’s slender shoulders as if to dispel the adverse effect he seemed to expect his creation to have on her. “Lord Melkor and Mairon do enjoy a dash of pain at times…”
“I am fine,” V laughed, turning around in his embrace and boldly leaning her cheek against the searing heat of his chest. “Thank you for asking though. Tell me, dear prisoner, how much of this have you made?”
She certainly did not seek to rob the incarnations of literal evil of their rare and probably well-deserved treat.
“Oh, there are pots and pots of aborted attempts,” Gothmog admitted dejectedly.
“Well,” V said slyly, “it would be a shame to let it all go to waste.”
Remembering the jeering and benign mockery of her superiors, she did not mind giving them the time to worry about her whereabouts and well-being for a while. Especially, if she could eat delicious ice cream with her favourite “chore”.
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@fellowshipofthefics: this concludes July for me. I've filled every prompt at least once. Thank you again for this amazing event!
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toasterdrake · 1 year
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Her eyes sung of burning flame
As of fire and blood did she reign
happy international women's day 🥳 figured some sapphic content is the perfect way to celebrate so i'm sharing Alphes' 'oh' moment :)
its so them to realise theyre in love in the midst of fire and death
drew this a little while ago as a screenshot redraw and i'll probably redraw it again at a later time
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dunadaan · 2 years
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A seflie of my oc Créa, and Dzvezdan, or better known by his stage name, the Witch-king of Angmar, lead singer and bass player of the Ringwraiths :P. This is from the Middle-earth metal band au @menemacar and I came up with and we’ve been having a lot of fun with it! They’re as cute as they are concerning together, but you know what they say: opposites attract LOL.
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My time has come!
I don't art but I do cosplay, so this is me creeping around the North Georgia woods as my pet OC, Estanna.
She/they are Falmarin, born in the First Age around YT1450-60 to a mid-level merchant named Tirulúmë. They're not overly fond of the sea (or patriarchy), so she renames herself Nellenwë and leaves Alqualondë to haunt the forests and accost travelers as an Elf-man or Elf-maid, depending on the day.
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(debated putting them up today vs. Mary Sue day, but I only ship them with Sass and Solitude)
photos: Mike Glatzer
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@tolkienocweek Day 2- Shipping
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We're back again, this time for Day 2 of this tolkienocweek! The prompt today was OC x Canon shipping and it took me ages to pick an OC for this because 99 percent of 'em are shipped with a canon character.
But I finally decided to go with Cal; artist, Finarfin's College Summer Fling/Bi Awakening, and all around Disaster Triplet because I adore my cheeky little bastard men (plus I am fully on the Finarfin Is A Cheeky Little Shit train and just acts docile so people will underestimate him). Here he is painting an, ahem....informal portrait of a younger Finarfin (this was way before he met Earwen). And this is just the sfw one....here's a couple facts:
Is a triplet
Overly dramatic
Has a bit of an unhealthy obsession with painting/drawing nudes
98 percent of anything he does is For The Aesthetic
His siblings (and later Finarfin) are 99 percent of his impulse control
Genuinely loves the Valar (attends services on time) but also loves life a little bit too much
Had a reputation as somewhat of a "bad boy" (sex and parties) so Overprotective Dad Finwe trusted gas station sushi more than he trusted this dude around his precious baby boy
Living embodiment of "it's okay, nobody has to know"
Like they really carried on a full fledged affair behind everybody's backs
Runs around with a small gang of Disaster Artists (which Mags later joined)
You can get more info on him in his character sheet down below.
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Reference pic here: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/572590540138023078/
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that-angry-noldo · 2 years
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i am erasing myself from existence. how the hell could i do this. how the hell did i mix JULY and AUGUST
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who-needs-words · 2 years
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I’m going a little feral over the textual ghosts in Tolkien’s works.
On one hand- oh my god the sexism dear lord
On the other, such a big sandbox to play around in
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polyamarhousgarden · 8 months
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Final super final design for Anoriel
A full proper ref sheet, appropriate scout weapons plus a feast of Starlight gown and court attire cause she is the stepdaughter of Elvenking Former Oropher (I have a whole verse where he lives and things are less messy kinda)
I hope you all like it!
Interested in commissioning me? Click the source! 💗
Tag: @tolkienocweek
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sotwk · 5 months
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About This Recommended Fics List:
All the Tolkien fanfics in this list meet the following qualifications:
Fandom: All-inclusive Tolkien (LotR, Hobbit, Silm, RoP) Type: One-shot Length: approx. 1,000-6,000 words Ship/Pairing: Any, including OCs and Reader Inserts Rating: G or PG-13 Content: No excessive angst, violence, or death. No unresolved stress. Happy endings only!
Disclaimer: I (@sotwk) have not personally screened all of these fics for their content. There may be triggers. Please read descriptions, take responsibility for your own media consumption, and observe the Golden Rule: Don't Like, Don't Read!
Link sources are either Tumblr or Ao3. Some Ao3 works are locked to registered users only.
This list of comfort fics is a collaboration and compiled through the recommendations of Readers. Thank you to everyone who contributed!
This remains a work in progress, and I will continue to accept recommendations. Please send them via DM, Ask, or Reblog. We need more, please!
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Last updated: 1/23/2024
THE LORD OF THE RINGS
Aragorn
Hush Now by @entishramblings
Mirage @sileastral
Boromir
You’re the one who’s calling me to heaven by @cauliflowertree
A Shield Against the Snow by @scyllas-revenge
A Thief in the Night by @scyllas-revenge
The Floor Is Molasses by @scyllas-revenge
Anything But This by @minaturefics
Elrohir
Just a Little Longer by @theelvenhaven 
Elrond
The Weft Between the World by Antarctica_or_bust
Eomer
Alive and Alight by @minaturefics
Fair Enough by @middleearthpixie
Wildest Dreams by @scyllas-revenge
Blue Moon by @epilogue-and-prologue/@absentmindeduniverse
Eowyn
An Idiot's Guide to Gift-Giving by @scyllas-revenge
Faramir
Wrong Conclusions by @minaturefics
Frodo
Arda University by @lady-of-imladris
Over Joy by PurpleProsaist
Gandalf
Days for which they sit and wait by BloodwingBlackbird
Gimli
Mahal's Gift by @lemonsprite
Haldir
Unfairness by @errruvande
Serenade by @glassgulls
Three Weeks on the Nimrodel by @from-the-coffee-shop-in-edoras
Legolas
Sending Memes by @ironmandeficiency
Elucidative by @shrubdaddy
Winter Forest by @wordbunch
The Cruel Nature of the World by @entishramblings
What Haunts Your Heart by @entishramblings
Lindir
Bottled Up by @heilith
Merry [Seeking recommendations!]
Pippin [Seeking recommendations!]
Samwise
Better Company by @wordbunch
Let Met Take You Dancing by RaisingCaiin
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THE HOBBIT
Bilbo
Primary Sources by bunn (@cycas)
Why Hobbits Eat So much by Madkat89
Fili 
Sweets by @blairsanne
Lost My Way by @lathalea
Kili
Sapphires by @lathalea
Catch Her by a_daydreaming_writer
Porridge by @fili-urzudel
Insecurities by @bookworm-with-coffee
Tauriel 
Royal Jar Opener, Reporting for Duty by @unendingwanderlust
Heavenly Inferno by midearthwritings
The Pairing Ceremony by dumbassunderthemountain
You Are My Happy Place by SmartassUndertheMountain
Liantë by WritingsOfAHobbit
Thorin
In The Woods of Ered Luin by @enchantzz
A Long Lost Home by @babe-bombadil
Dead End by @fizzyxcustard
The Arrival by @lathalea
Strong by @lathalea
Thranduil
Nothing by @entishramblings
Goodnight by @heilith
Under A Starless Sky by My_Marvel_Musings and RinzlersGhost
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THE SILMARILLION
Finrod 
here, at the end of all things by Dalliansss
Glorfindel 
Warmth by @on-a-hill-by-the-sea
Stay the Night by @theelvenhaven
Golden by molerein 
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THE RINGS OF POWER
Elrond
My shadows by @thesolarangel
Dating shy Elrond by @thesolarangel
Perfectly Proper by @wordbunch
Haladriel 
Stay by @scriberated
Covered in Colours by myfavouritelunatic
It’s the Last Thing I Wanted (It’s the First Thing I Do) by Helholden
Stay by @scriberated
Covered in Colours by myfavouritelunatic
It’s the Last Thing I Wanted (It’s the First Thing I Do) by Helholden
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tolkienocweek · 10 months
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Tolkien OC Week
A fandom event for OCs and underdeveloped characters in Tolkien's world!
This event celebrates both characters of Tolkien's world and our own characters that need more love, by creating and reblogging all kind of fanworks, like fanfiction, fanart, fanvideos, fancrafts, headcanons, playlists, edits, moodboards etc.
The event is modded by @yellow-faerie, @elamarth-calmagol and @stormxpadme and will take place between 21st August - 27th August 2023 for the third year running.
NSFW text entries are allowed and we’ll tag them accordingly when we reblog them, but please put them behind a “read more”.
We'll also be tracking the tag #tolkienocweek during this week!
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Event schedule for 2023:
Day 1 (21st August): Family members
Tolkien often neglects to mention the family members of major characters: for example, leaving both Celebrimbor and Fili and Kili with only one named parent. In others cases, such as Bilbo's family tree, he gives a name and nothing else. Share a character who fills in a gap in a family tree, or create a speculative family member, such as siblings for Legolas.
Day 2 (22nd August): The Bad Guys
Share an OC who belongs to the wrong side of the story, whether they're knowingly evil, misguided, or just doing their job. Maybe they're an orc or a balrog, an unrepentant kinslayer, a Southron or Easterling soldier, or one of the hobbits who worked with Saruman in the Shire. Explore their life and point of view and why they went down the path they did.
Day 3 (23rd August): Diversity
Share an OC who adds diversity to Tolkien’s world, whether it is their race, gender, disability, neurodiversity, sexual orientation, or another characteristic.
Day 4 (24th August): Forgotten Characters
As Tolkien created his stories, he abandoned some characters, such as Eriol the Mariner, and changed major characteristics of others, such as the idea that Erestor was a half-elven relative of Elrond. Other characters, such as the Dunedain chieftains fostered by Elrond before Aragorn, are forgotten by the fandom. Create a fanwork focusing on one of these forgotten characters or characterizations.
Day 5 (25th August): Shipping
Share an OC that you ship with a canon character. It could be a marriage, queerplatonic relationship, or one-night stand, canon compliant or AU, or any other sort of ship you want!
Day 6 (26th August): Alternate Universes
Share an OC who couldn’t be part of the canonical story, such as Boromir's child in an "everyone lives" scenario, a roommate or professor in a college AU, or a dimension-hopping "tenth walker".
Day 7 (27th August): Freeform
Did you have someone who doesn’t fit any prompts, or too many characters for one of them? Today, share any OC that you want.
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Since we want to celebrate creations about neglected characters all year long, the mods will occasionally reblog posts and fancreations about OCs and underdeveloped characters. If you would like to see your post on our blog, you're very welcome to tag tolkienocweek. Since tumblr's tagging system is often being faulty, don't hesitate to message us, too!
We are looking forward to see and share all the awesome work you come up with!
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earmo-imni · 2 years
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Tolkien OC Week: Day 4—Mary Sues
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I'm not actually sure if Mavwin counts as a Mary Sue, since my understanding is that Mary Sues are usually characters written with zero flaws or actual problems, and Mavwin certainly isn't that. But she is also a Tenth-Walker, Legomance OC. With special High Elf powers. And a cool magic ring. It just sounds worse taken out of context.
That said, she has one moment that is definitely more Mary-Sue-ish than most of what I've written so far. Coincidentally, it is also one of my favorite scenes in the story.
No warning this time!
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Boromir grasped at her wrist.  “I tried to take the Ring from Frodo.  I’m sorry.  I did not heed your words.  I have paid.”  The speech came to him with difficulty.  Mavwin noted with growing concern the blood bubbling at his lips, indicating a pierced lung.  Boromir coughed and continued, “They took the Hobbits.  The Orcs.  Not to kill them, I think.  They bound them.”
“Hush and save your strength,” Mavwin admonished him softly.  I have to save him.  I will save him.  I will not lose another.
“You cannot save me, it is over, Mavwin.  I have failed my people.”
“I can and will, Boromir, now hush.”  But she had to admit that she could do little for Boromir’s wounds even with bandages and poultices.  There was only one way then.
Mavwin took a deep breath, reaching with her mind and her soul for the threads of Song that were in everything, focusing on the words she knew in ancient tongues, knew could be used to heal.  Drew on the healing magic of her ring.
Then—she Sang.
The air around her trembled.  The trees shuddered.  The sun shone brilliantly.  Mavwin was lost in it all, calling forth every ounce of Will in her to give Boromir painless rest as she worked, to cause the blood in his wounds to clot, to clear his airways as best she could.  When she was sure of herself, she swiftly cut out a single arrow from the wounded Man’s breast and sang the rent flesh closed.  She lost herself in the process, now cut the flesh, now pull the arrow, now close the wound...
In time she sensed the fall of footsteps nearby.  They did not sound like an Orc, so she ignored them.  The footsteps stopped near her.  She continued singing, focusing on a particularly difficult passage of the song that was slowly knitting together a section of Boromir’s delicate lung tissue.  The steps walked away again.
Then they returned shortly after, along with two other sets of footfalls.
“Mavwin, you must stop.  You are exhausting yourself.”  Aragorn’s voice echoed to her as if from the end of a long corridor.  She shook her head even as she continued the Song.  She could not stop.  How could she stop, when Boromir would die?  When another younger sibling would lose an older brother?  When another friend, another person dear to her would be gone for an eternity, until the Dagor Dagorath?  She refused to allow it, as long as there was strength in her body.  She would not lose another.
“Mellon nîn, please.  Look, you have healed the worst injuries.  We can take care of the others with our supplies, but not if you fall ill.”  Oh, that was Legolas, and the worry in his voice hurt to hear.  Her soft, love-addled heart could not bear to harm him, even for Boromir, and so she cast a tired eye along her patient’s body.
What Legolas said was true.  She had successfully removed the arrows buried in the fallen Man’s guts and lungs, and healed the bloody wounds left behind.  Many arrows still pierced muscle and scraped against bone, but those were far easier to heal than internal organs.  Still.  There was poison in the wounds, and blood in his lungs...
She put down the knife and changed her tune.  Finished what was needful.  And released the song.
Mavwin looked up at Legolas and Aragorn, knelt beside her, and Gimli hovering behind them.  They looked so worried, so she smiled at them, to show that she was fine.  Then she fell forward into Legolas’s arms in a faint.
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arofili · 1 year
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Tolkien Fandom Event Calendar
Recently I’ve received some asks about events/weeks in the Tolkien fandom, so I thought I’d compile a list of those that I know about. This is not exhaustive, and dates are subject to change by the organizers of these events!
Other blogs you can check out are @tolkieneventsblog and @tolkienfandomevents, though I’m not sure how active those are. The @silmarillionwritersguild Discord also has a channel dedicated to signal boosts for all sorts of Tolkien-related & general fandom happenings, which is another excellent way to keep up with fandom goings-on.
Want to run your own event? Here’s some of my tips!
If your event is not on here and you’d like it to be, let me know and I can add it :) Note: I will only add events that have announced dates!
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JANUARY Screw Yule My Slashy Valentine @myslashyvalentine — work time Lord of the Rings Secret Santa @lotr-sesa — reveals Thorin’s Spring Forge @thorinsspringforge — signups Second Age Week @secondageweek
FEBRUARY Hidden Paths My Slashy Valentine — reveals Thorin’s Spring Forge — claims Maedhros and Maglor Week @maedhrosmaglorweek
MARCH Back to Middle-earth Month @spring-into-arda Thorin’s Spring Forge — work time Fëanorian Week Fun with Fanon Fest Round 1 @funwithfanon
APRIL Tolkien Reverse Summer Bang @tolkienrsb — signups Silm Remix @tolkienremix — signups & assignments Thorin’s Spring Forge — reveals  Aralas Week @aralas-week Barduil Month @bi-widower-dads All of Arda is Autistic @all-of-arda-is-autistic F3: Focus on Friendship & Family, Phase I @spring-into-arda
MAY Tolkien Reverse Summer Bang — claims Silm Remix — reveals Aspec Arda Week @aspecardaweek Angbang Week @angbangweek Gondolin Week @gondolinweek F3: Focus on Friendship & Family, Phase II
JUNE Tolkien Reverse Summer Bang — work time Scribbles and Drabbles @fall-for-tolkien — signups Tolkien Ekphrasis Week @tolkienekphrasisweek F3: Focus on Friendship & Family, Phase III
JULY Tolkien Reverse Summer Bang — work time Scribbles and Drabbles — claims Tolkien Gen Week @tolkiengenweek LotR Ladies Week @lotrladiessource Tolkien Appreciation Week @tolkienweek Tolkien Latin American & Caribbean Week @tolkienlatamandcaribbeanweek
AUGUST Tolkien Reverse Summer Bang — deadlines Scribbles and Drabbles — art reveals Innumerable Stars Exchange @innumerable-stars — nominations & signups Tolkien of Colour Week @tolkienofcolourweek Silvergifting Week @silvergiftingweek Tolkien OC Week @tolkienocweek
SEPTEMBER Tolkien Reverse Summer Bang — reveals Scribbles and Drabbles — work time Innumerable Stars Exchange — signups & assignments Sindar Week @sindarweek Dor Cúarthol Week @dorcuartholweek Finwëan Ladies Week @finweanladiesweek
OCTOBER Innumerable Stars Exchange — reveals Scribbles and Drabbles — work time Half-elven Week @halfelvenweek
NOVEMBER Tolkien Secret Santa @officialtolkiensecretsanta — signups & assignments Scribbles and Drabbles — fic reveals Nolofinwean Week @nolofinweanweek
DECEMBER Tolkien Secret Santa — advent calendar & reveals My Slashy Valentine @myslashyvalentine — signups & assignments Lord of the Rings Secret Santa — claims Khazad Week @khazadweek
MONTHLY EVENTS: These events have prompts/challenges occurring every month. Teitho Contest Tolkien Short Fanworks Silmarillion Writers’ Guild @silmarillionwritersguild
(this list was last updated 5/4/23)
LEGACY EVENTS: These events used to occur, but have not happened within the last year. Arda Needs More Pride @ardaneedsmorepride (bimonthly; last run 2020) Kiliel Week @kilielweek (timing variable; last run 2021) @oneringnet monthly events (last run 2021) Atani Week @ataniweek (January; last run 2021) Legendarium Ladies April @legendariumladiesapril (April; last run 2020) Gates of Summer Exchange @gatesofsummerexchange (May-June, last run 2022) Tolkien South Asian Week, run by @arwenindomiel (June; last run 2022) Arafinwëan Week @arafinweanweek (July; last run 2019) Fëanturi Week (August; last run 2019; no official blog and the creator has deactivated) Imladrim Week @imladrimweek (November; last run 2019) Doriath Week @doriathweek (November; last run 2020) Tolkien Family Week @tolkienfamilyweek (November; last run 2021)
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