#baby celebrimbor didn't get set down much at all
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today's random headcanon: elf babies very rarely have cradles because they almost always have caretakers around to hold them while they sleep, either in their arms or in a sling or on their backs etc., especially since adult elves need significantly less sleep than an adult human
#baby celebrimbor didn't get set down much at all#curufin had to enforce a rota so that he and his wife could get a turn with their baby
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And weapons production was prohibited.
When Fëanor made things, he made them perfectly. He set up alternative methods for operation and side effects, and even made disposal plans perfectly. The problem is that he didn't write them down, but only kept them in his head, and even if he did tell them, he would only tell Maedhros (and Nerdanel in the past). The reason he told Maedhros was that he wanted him to deal with his brothers if they got into trouble. That's why Fëanor made his swords perfectly. He made the scabbard, made safety devices, and even made disposal plans. Especially for someone like Maedhros, who didn't have blacksmithing talent, he had plans for when a sword broke or was discarded. One of the results of that trial and error is Celebrimbor, who is now shouting. "Dad! Daddy's here! Help me!" "Curufinwe! You're here! Help us!" "What the hell are you two doing again!" Curufin looked at his son who had turned into a snowman in shock and his father's hand clinging to his son. The two tried to take their hands off each other, but they were bound by a strange substance that looked like white, fluffy foam, and stuck and hardened as they waved their hands. The poor child was barely able to save his face, and the pathetic father was bound tightly by his grandson after touching him. It was truly a nightmare. Feanor was still struggling to save his grandson. He looked at his son's perfectly crumpled face and said, "Don't worry too much. You can just scrape it off when it's completely dry. But the adhesive is stronger than I thought. I considered the surface of the sword to be smooth…but it foamed more than I thought…and I missed something because I prioritized stability. Fan me. Let's scrape it off when it dries and swells. I guess I should take a bath in Tyelpe today?" "Ugh." "Is bathing a problem right now? What on earth did you do?"
"No, I was worried about having to discard the swords. Even if I put them in a scabbard and throw them away, wouldn't it be dangerous if I lost the scabbard or had to collect the broken pieces? Our cute little children like Tyelpe might be able to get close to them. So I tried something that could seal the blades… So, I sprayed something like foam, and it would wrap around the blades and stick to them, and as it dried, it would absorb air and swell up like bread, so that it could be easily picked up or buried, and it wouldn't be dangerous if it fell into the hands of strangers later. And while I was testing the prototype… Tyelpe kept insisting that she wanted to spray it." “Do you allow that?!” "I'm sorry…" He managed to get an apology from none other than Feanor, but he couldn't get intoxicated by his accomplishment because the baby snowman in front of him was none other than his son. His son was trapped inside the white foam. It was a sight that seemed to be taking a bubble bath. If it's cute, it's cute, but Curufin tried to wipe it off with a cloth and ended up wrapping a bath towel around the baby snowman. "Damn it!" "Language my boy! The baby is listening." "The baby is now trapped in a strange bubble that My father made! Are you sure this is okay?" "Don't worry. Weren't you listening to me? I overlooked the adhesiveness because I was worried about safety when it came to skin contact, oral ingestion, and breathing, and that's why it ended up like this. I ate it, applied it, and inhaled it myself." "Aaaaaaaah!" The greatest mystery in Valinor was how Fëanor was still alive. And soon, it seemed like it would be how Celebrimbor was still alive. Curufin swallowed his tears and eventually did as his father told him. He had to call all his brothers and fan his son. He had to yell at his father every time his eyes flashed and he tried to tell him to wake up something sealed in the vault.
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End of Year Fic Recs!
I got tagged by @camille-lachenille for this, and boy I havent had time to read fic in a hot minute but this was literally the perfect opportunity to go through my ao3 and tumblr bookmarks again! Also I feel really bad that I couldnt get 5 for the first 3 categories, so pls dont take it personal if I forgot. My tagging system is a mess and idk if it works but if you want more tumblr writing recs go into the "writing that has me foaming out the mouth like a rabid dog" tag I have at the top of my account.! There's so many good drabbles and ficlets i couldnt possibly name them all! Also i likely could have tagged other author's tumblr accs but i didn't feel like looking bc I'm exhausted. I love these all sm
Also I cheated with the self rec bc one is from 2022 but I didnt want to rec only my OC lol
Recommend up to 5 series or multi-chapter fics from 2023 that everyone should read (multi-year WIPs count, if the last update was in 2023).
Beneath a Boundless Sky by @runawaymun — ongoing — Rating (M)
Summary: Elrond’s two new wards both struggle to feel at home in Rivendell. The wounds from their slavery in King Frumgar’s court are still fresh, and the scars are deep -- and they’re not the only ones. Maglor is home at last, but each day he lives he is haunted by guilt and grief. Elrond is nothing if not patient, and he is certain that given enough time in Rivendell, all three will heal.
I am always frothing at the mouth at OCs and world building and this work *and the prev work/part 1 of the series* is SO good
dare you see a soul at the white heat? by millyfaraway — ongoing — Rating (M)
Summary: Lómion is reembodied, but struggles to cope. His uncles try to help.
BABY BOY GETS FAMILY THERAPY ABBY BOY SLOWLY GETS CONFIDENCE AND PUPPY LOVE SOBBIG ITS WHAT HE DESERVES anyway go read
The Last Heir of Fëanor - Part Two by Astrance — 87k — Rating (T)
Summary: This is the second part of the tale of the surviving child of Celebrimbor of Eregion and how she fared through the Ages of the world. From the Fall of Ost-in-Edhil to Imladris and the vastness of Second Age Eriador, the fight against Sauron seems never ending. Plans have been set in motion across the Misty Mountains, but, in Lindon, many tasks await.
Have I mentioned how much I love OCs? This is literally one of the best OCs I've read, flaws and all, and the way the whole thing is written is chefs kiss. Cant decide if I'm sweating from the amount of sobbing I've done with this work *and the previous/first part* or because of the delicious angst.
and rain will make the flowers grow by @swanmaids — 800 — Rating (G)
Summary: Glorfindel and Idril; on the Helcaraxë, in Nevrast, in Gondolin.
THEM. THEM. THEM. That's all I have to say. bUT THEM!
Recommend up to 5 single chapter fics/one-shots (long or short) from 2023 that everyone should read.
your veins are empty of dust by @echo-bleu — 1.7k — Rating (G)
Summary: Anairë finds her late one day in her workshop, surrounded by slabs of stone larger than her. Nerdanel is hammering forcefully at one of them, the barest hints of an elven shape already taking form in the marble. Bitter, stinging tears run down her cheeks and into her collar, and her arms ache with exhaustion.
The body is only barely sketched, but the face is already chiselled, smooth curves and angular cheekbones.
Fëanáro emerges out of the marble, looking like he’s about to take life.
(Across the sea, her sons lead a funeral.)
Frothing. Gnawing. I love the writing. The angst. Fucking mourning. Gimme all and then hurt me some more.
Babysitting #01 by @lordgrimwing — more chaps likely, atm oneshot
Excerpt: "She brought her children."
"Who did?”
"That Elwing woman, the pro bono case Celegorm talked me into."
Modern!scenario fix with Exhausted!lawyer!maedhros. He's tired and that's very sexy of him. Maglor is secy. They all are. Idiots. But very sexy. Elrond and Elros best boys. No argument.
Dreams of Doom by @camille-lachenille — 3.8k — Rating (M)
Summary: “She runs in the dark, alone. Where her feet carry her, she knows not, and her heart is heavy with dread. Someone - something - is watching her.”
Niënor from the moment she arrives in Brethil to her death.
THE ANGST THE LOVE THE TENDERNES THE FORESHADOWING I AM BITING THIS BC I CANT FIND GLASS TO CHEW.
Recommend up to 5 fics NOT from 2023 that everyone should read (oldies but goodies.)
Those Peaceful Hours by SpaceWall — 3.9k — Rating (T)
Summary: At the end of the Third Age, faced with her impending return to the home she left before the sun, Galadriel seeks out the one person who will understand her fears and grief.
It's so well written and the premise as a whole is so great!. Compelling and Galadriel characterisation is just so very sexy to me.
Their oath will drive them, and yet betray them by musing_and_writing — 2.2k — Rating (G)
Summary: Elrond had hours to spare, and if Maglor wished to spend the short time they had together reminiscing, he would not blame him for it. As Maglor began singing, Elrond settled himself across the clearing in his own bed of autumn flowers. Maglor’s voice resounded in the clearing, clear and powerful, just as it had upon his fortress’s ramparts as he pushed back Morgoth’s forces with a Song, just as Elrond assumed it must have echoed before the poisoning of the Trees in his family’s halls as Feanor crafted his cursed jewels.
Hehehehehe cryptid mf with a heart I love it the angst the tenderness it's just so *holds gently* while also *bodychecks maglor*
Double The Baggins, Twice The Took by fogisbeautiful — 138.5k — Rating (T)
Summary: The Baggins twins, Briallen and Bilbo, have spent their whole lives taking care of each other. So when the world outside makes an (uninvited) appearance, only one thing is certain. Not for wizard or king or mountain or dragon will the two of them part. Not if they have one word to say about it.
And besides, as Gandalf points out: It never hurts to have a spare burglar on hand.
I'm a sucker for Thorin x hobbit, and you give me a fic with bilbo's sister who's so lovely characterized? I'll kiss you sloppy style
The One With All The Birds by clothonono — 46.5k — Rating (G)
Summary: Would it never end? Would there always be one more mother standing on the shore, looking out to sea, full of a grief made more terrible by hope?
Elwing and Nerdanel in Valinor in the Fourth Age; a story about children coming home.
I think swanmaids recc'd this to me once upon the time when it hadn't been finished and I want to kiss their forehead for it. It's so good! Go read bc I lick my screen every time I re-read it.
Recommend up to 5 of your own fics (completed or WIP) from 2023 that everyone should read.
Bitter end — 6.4k — Rating (T)
Summary: Maglor has one brother left.
Both have one more fight in them.
The ghost you dress up as (knows how to haunt) — ongoing — Rating (M)
Summary: Maedhros was not the first Finwëan to be captured and taken to Angband, nor did he remain there the longest. Ranyatinwë, twin of Caranthir, was the first.
She escapes.
(Series) Old Maggie Took — 7 works — 402k — all Rating (G)
Summary: The headcanon about Maglor, second son of Fëanor, lives hidden in the Shire? Yes.
#tag game#here's the tag for even more tumblr fic recs#writing that has me foaming out the mouth like a rabid dog in a positive way#i hope it works somewhat bc its been a fucking pain to find it with how broke the system is#thank you for the tag besties!
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