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Challenge #7: Promote/Rec/Sing the Praises* of Yourself!

Well my AO3 is here, and my SWG is here.

A handful of particular stories I'm really proud of are:

Fields and Mountains Ever Blessed
- Celebrían has not been idle while waiting for Elrond to come west.
On Wings of Storm - When the dragons come, so does Vingilot--and Earendil is not alone on board.
Silver Fragments Falling - When Finrod had previously considered his death, he had thought it would come in battle, at the end of a sword or a mace or an arrow.
Like a Shooting Star - Gil-galad in Mordor

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Challenge #8: Rec at least three fanworks that you didn’t create.

An Untold Tale by Kaz (Tolkien) - Injured, afraid, and freezing in the forests of Doriath, Elurín manages to tap into an inheritance from Melian he never realised was there. In his desperation, he uses it, and he and his brother vanish from history.
Three thousand years later, a patrol of Imladris finds two strange boys in the woods.

Walking the Starlit Road by Independence1776 (Tolkien) - After creating the musical The Saga of the Rings with his nephew, Maglor struggles to find his place in a greatly changed Aman.
Our Lady of Perpetual Compassion, She of Sorrows and Succor (Tolkien) by HerenorThereNearnorFar - "Few stories were told of Nienna, not because she was not loved, but because she was loved too much. Those elves who dwelled in Valinor knew her sorrows and did not pry at them. Her part in the stories of others was glossed over, her name whispered gently, her tale left unspoken and unrecorded. Such was the respect given to her, for all people might need pity some day.
If an exile from over the sea needed to learn, or a new child asked, they were shared only snippets of thought, memories, echoes of what was told perhaps only once long ago.
These were the things that were not said."

how big the hourglass, how deep the sand by Handful_of_Silence (Good Omens) - After the Apocalypse, and with characteristic slowness, both Crowley and Aziraphale think there might be something they need to sit down and talk about.
And then Aziraphale disappears.


bound to find a trace by rosepetalfall (Star Wars) - Luke wakes up and he’s at home. It is hot and dry and the walls are white. There is the faint hum of vaporators outside.

Date: 2020-01-19 01:10 pm (UTC)
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Thank you for the rec. <3

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