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the-winnowing-wind · 1 month
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Twenty fics, for shame!
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the-winnowing-wind · 2 years
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HELLO YES, I WISH TO TALK ABOUT NOTHING ELSE!
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BURY ME WITH THIS KNOWELDGE!
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the-winnowing-wind · 22 days
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In the Absence of Stars || Sauron/Adar Ficlet
My take on the "I Drank It All" Scene, which I could not, of course, help but write!!!
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/58626418
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A hand comes to cup his cheek, and he leans into the gesture.
He could see his body, frail and flayed, if he tried now, he knows. He could see the manacle that so long held him, invisible in the dark. He could see the tremble of his fingers.
But all he sees is Sauron.
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Or, on a dark and nameless peak, the darkness eats away at Adar. Or, after ages in the nothing, Sauron brings Adar light, and he is beautiful. Or, how could I not write this scene?
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the-winnowing-wind · 1 year
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Okay, here it is!!! My SaurDar fan vid creation!
Honestly, watching all of Adar's footage again, I was shocked by how much I had MISSED the first twenty times through when it comes to how entwined Adar and Sauron are together. Helplessly entwined, in Adar's case. And how tragic that just as Adar imagines maybe he's finally shaken his shackles loose and found his home, Sauron is already envisioning its destruction.
I had a great time breaking down every line, so I hope you have a great time watching!!!
TL;DR Sauron is like a drug Adar just can't quite quit. (And he's definitely like his terrible ex-boyfriend.)
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the-winnowing-wind · 1 year
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Dear Whomever it Concerns,
I'm making a SaurDar video no one asked for and it's good.
Sincerely,
Ro
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the-winnowing-wind · 2 years
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A VERY merry Christmas to me courtesy of @papugaka ❄️🎄👁
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the-winnowing-wind · 2 years
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The next chapter of my what if TROP were like ATLA fic (a.k.a Elves with complicated feelings go on a journey) is up!!!
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Sauron presses his neck along Galadriel’s blade, laughing. “Go ahead.” He hums and the entire room vibrates with it. The shadows curl all around them, drift up their legs, threatening, entrapping. “Look at you both.” His words fall softly from his tongue, but the edges are all blade. “You with my ring, and you with my gauntlet.” Sauron’s smile stretches beatific, the picture of false innocence. “My precious things.” The sounds all but coo from his throat. “It is good to know where my things are, after all.”
The air in the room thickens, clouds around them, choking, and the scent of fire curdles in from nowhere.
“For when I want them.” He presses closer, looms over them. “For when I have need.”
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Or, Sauron, at last, rears his vicious head.
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the-winnowing-wind · 2 years
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What do you think Sauron calls Adar?
I think the name Adar was gifted in mockery by Morgoth/Sauron and adopted by the orcs, but do you think they actually called him that?
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the-winnowing-wind · 2 years
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SAURDAR!!!!
Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness I need to calculate What creates my own madness And I'm addicted to your punishment And you're the master And I am waiting for disaster
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the-winnowing-wind · 2 years
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The next chapter of my what if TROP were like ATLA fic (a.k.a Elves with complicated feelings go on a journey) is up!!!
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They had ridden in quietude, no words passing between them as they had left the fortress in the dust, only the hoof beats of their horses and the sharpness of their breaths echoing into the air. Ridden many miles beyond sunset, into hours too late, in truth, to continue their travels.
The day had melted into an uneasy night.
But they did not stop.
Could not stop.
Chased by something else altogether.
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Or, in the solitude of the forest, Galadriel looks after Adar's wounds. Or, in the darkness of the night, sometimes it is easier to see. Or, a hurt/comfort-esque coda to the last chapter.
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the-winnowing-wind · 2 years
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He brings fire into the darkness and finds him on a table of stone, a naked, mottled heap of limbs, bruised and bleeding, splayed in half awareness, chained without need. 
Adar murmurs something about trees.
And Arondir. He doesn’t question, nor hesitate, nor consider. 
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Or, Adar has never been saved before, until, perhaps, now.
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Or, let's flip a few tales back and see how Adar came to be with the fellowship of elves.
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the-winnowing-wind · 2 years
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@miithriin @papugaka @drartslog @dogblessyoutascha --- we have an Adar/JM discord server if y'all have interest! We made an Adaril Channel and an AronDar one, I bet we could make a SaurDar one hehehe <3
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