#tilim

[chaoticproductivity]

Love in 3 A.U. - ... end.

[4/5]

시간은 흘러가고 Time will pass 누군가는 잊혀가겠지 And someone will be forgotten 그저 하고픈 대로 Things will flow however they like 시간은 마치 파도 Time, like a wave, 썰물처럼 밀려가겠지 will wash away like the ebb tide 그래도 잊지 말고 나를 찾아줘 But still, don’t forget to come find me

The anniversary of Naruto's death came and went three times, yet his ghost still lingered in the home where Sasuke and Hinata lived. Not the kind of ghost that haunted dark corners, moved objects, or caused nightmares, but rather a spirit that inspired a far sadder feeling: longing.

Hinata would find herself looking over her shoulder or going to the front door to check for someone, convinced she’d heard her husband coming home.

Sasuke would catch himself following blonde heads he spotted in the crowd, because among the three of them, Naruto was the only one whose genetics insisted on favoring him, keeping his hair bright and golden while Hinata’s slowly silvered, and Sasuke’s turned more gray than black.

Hinata would remember things she needed to tell Naruto only to recall, a moment later, that she would never be able to tell him.

Sasuke would close his eyes, his heart constricting each time he heard a voice or laugh that reminded him of Naruto’s.

Neither of them could even go near a ramen stand.

One day, Hinata arrived home and found Sasuke sitting on the back porch. At first, she didn’t notice, until she heard a faint sniffle. He was crying silently as he peeled tangerines.

Surely, he’d heard her arrive, but over their years and closeness, the world’s most reserved ninja had ceased to make any effort to hide his feelings. To his right, a pile of peeled tangerines; to his left, a bowl of perfectly bright orange peels. In the summer, Naruto would have eaten them one after the other as Sasuke peeled them. Hinata placed her market bag carelessly on the table and sat on the other side of the pile of fruit. She picked one up, splitting it in half and popping a segment into her mouth. She tasted the salt first, just a drop, before biting into it and letting the juice fill her mouth. Perfectly sweet. Sasuke didn’t stop peeling the fruit or shedding tears onto them.

When they lay down in bed, nearly always shared by three bodies over the years, despite not being exactly made to fit three people, consciously or unconsciously—they never discussed it—they left the space beside them open, never empty, as if it could be claimed and occupied at any moment. Sometimes, they would both meet in the middle, holding each other tightly, trying to occupy that space together, because they knew that was the way Naruto held them both in his heart.

Some days, it was impossible to stay inside, and other days, it was impossible to go outside.

Naruto was—had been, continued to be—everything in their lives and everything in the Village Hidden in the Leaf.

How to continue existing?

How to move on?

How to live?

Knowing that some days were worse than others didn’t make the bad ones any easier.

[nejihina101]

Bolo de Chocolate

by Tilim (@chaoticproductivity)

• P O R T U G E S B R A S I L E I R O • R A T E D T • 2 0 7 9 W O R D S •

Fandoms: Naruto

Rating: Teen and up audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Relatioinships: Hyuuga Hinata/Hyuuga Neji

Characters: Hyuuga Hinata, Hyuuga Neji, Hyuuga Hanabi

Chapters: 1 / 1

• T A G S

Romance, Originally posted on Fanfiction.net

• S U M M A R Y

Quer saber? Pro inferno com o meu perfeito autocontrole. Sei que é proibido e pecaminoso, mas vou deixar para me importar com isso depois.

[madamebaggio]

If you assume... [Part 1]

Bilbo Baggins didn’t mean to be suspicious. He truly didn’t.

He was happy - for what felt like the first time in forever. It wasn’t contentment - which he’d previously mistaken for happiness.

No, this was true happiness, a satisfying sense of fulfilment and the notion that he’d found his place in the world.

And yes, all of this might have come after its fair share of challenges - to put it mildly -, but Bilbo was happy.

Deeply, gloriously, deliriously happy.

Therefore he wasn’t just walking around Erebor looking for ways to destroy his own joy. Quite the contrary, as a matter of fact. He took his role as Prince Consort seriously and he did his best for all the dwarves who lived under the Mountain.

Bilbo had learned a lot about himself since Thorin Oakenshield appeared on his front step. Well, primarily he’d learned he had a thing for grumpy old dwarves, but more than that: Bilbo learned that there was so much more to the world. Much more than his home and his comfort and his peace of mind. There was adventure and loss and so many people out there, and he could have a role in helping those people.

Bilbo was no hero, but he could do something to help those around him.

And he loved his grumpy old dwarf. Thorin wasn’t the easiest to deal with, but he was the one who Bilbo loved more than anything else. They’d had a rocky start, but they’d worked on their problems, they fought for Erebor and now they were stronger than ever.

Or at least Bilbo thought they were!

However, lately something was happening around the mountain. The Company was acting secretive - and they were terrible at it! 

And Thorin!

He was writing letters that Bilbo wasn’t allowed to read, ending conversations when the hobbit entered the room.

Bilbo didn’t mean to be suspicious… But what if Thorin was planning on leaving him? That was the only possible explanation. Thorin was unhappy and wanted to find himself a dwarf.

Bilbo wasn’t even sure what to think anymore, because everytime he tried to talk to one of the other members of the Company, he rarely felt assured. Bombur, for example, ran away every time he saw Bilbo coming around. Fíli and Kíli started dashing out of rooms as soon as he entered them.

He was feeling like he’d gone mad.

And that was why he’d followed the sound of voices to an empty room. He tried to hear from the other side of the door, but it was impossible to distinguish the words being spoken. So he pushed the door open. And was greeted by silence and panicked faces.

The whole Company was there - except for himself and Gandalf, obviously - and as soon as they saw his face, they stopped talking. Now silence hung heavily in the air, making the situation more awkward with every passing second.

“Nice weather we have been having lately”, Glóin proclaimed loudly.

They were having a pretty bad drought, and they all knew that.

“What are we discussing?” Bilbo asked sweetly.

“Dinner!” Bofur proclaimed at the same time Kíli screamed “The solstice” and Nóri said something about his wife thinking she might be pregnant.

They were all clearly lying. And worst of all was Thorin, who was busy shoving a piece of parchment on his tunic, not saying a word.

Now, Bilbo was not a dramatic hobbit, but he was sure his husband was planning on leaving him.

(Thorin’s POV)

[triforceluna]

QSMP!!

[transgenderer]

There are many theories about the origins of the rhyme. They include:

It is descended from Old English or Welsh counting, similar to the old shepherd's count "Yan Tan Tethera" or the Cornish "Eena, mena, mona, mite".

British colonials returning from India introduced a doggerel version of an Indian children's rhyme used in the game of carom billiards:baji neki baji thou,

elim tilim latim gou.

It comes from a Swahili poem brought to the Americas by enslaved Africans: Iino ya mmiini maiini mo.

It comes from a centuries-old, possibly Old Saxon, divination rhyme, argued for in 1957 by the Dutch philologists Jan Naarding and Klaas Heeroma of the Nedersaksisch Instituut [nds; nds-nl] (Low Saxon Institute) at the University of Groningen. The rhyme was recorded in 1904 by Nynke van Hichtum in Goor in the eastern Netherlands.

Anne manne miene mukke,

Ikke tikke takke tukke,

Eere vrouwe grieze knech,

Ikke wikke wakke weg.

[ao3feed-tolkien]

If you assume...

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/UY7mdIz

by MadameBaggio, Tilim

This is going to be the best birthday party of Bilbo's life, if Thorin, King Under the Mountain, has any say on it.

And if Thorin and the Company can keep the secret long enough, that is.

Words: 2149, Chapters: 4/4, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of If you assume...

Fandoms: The Hobbit - All Media Types

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Bilbo Baggins, Thorin Oakenshield, Thorin's Company

Relationships: Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield

Additional Tags: bagginshield, POV Thorin, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Idiots in Love, Miscommunication, Cross-Posted on Tumblr

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[ao3feed-thehobbit]

If you assume...

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/bnOoNLa

by Tilim

This is going to be the best birthday party of Bilbo's life, if Thorin, King Under the Mountain, has any say on it. And if Thorin and the Company can keep the secret long enough, that is.

Words: 615, Chapters: 1/4, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of If you assume...

Fandoms: The Hobbit - All Media Types

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Bilbo Baggins, Thorin Oakenshield, Thorin's Company

Relationships: Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield

Additional Tags: bagginshield, POV Thorin, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Idiots in Love, Miscommunication, Cross-Posted on Tumblr

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/bnOoNLa

[zamonaviycom]

Ona tilim, ruhimning qoni (21 OKTYABR / 21-OKTABR TIL BAYRAMI UCHUN SHERLAR / TIL BAYRAMI HAQIDA SHERLAR, TABRIKLAR)

Hech zot uza bilmas uzilgan jonni, Haqiqatni uza bilmas hech qachon. Elim, ona tilim, ruhimning qoni, Bir imdod so‘rayman sendan, onajon.Chayonzor yo‘lidir borar yo‘llarim, Tanim yonmaktadir ishqsiz ochunda, Ko‘klarga to‘qinar so‘ngak qo‘llarim, Oyoq... Читать дальше »

[civiluz]

Til - millat ko'zgusi

Til – millat ko’zgusi

Ma’lumki, dunyodagi 200ta til bugunda davlat tili maqomiga erishgan bo‘lib, shular orasida o‘zbek tili ham bor. YuNESKO ma’lumotlariga ko‘ra, bugun dunyoda 6 ming 909 til mavjud bo‘lib, ulardan atigi 200 ga yaqini davlat tili yoki rasmiy til maqomiga ega. Ular qatorida ona tilimiz – o‘zbek tilining borligi har birimizning qalbimizni faxr-iftixorga to‘ldiradi. O‘zbek tilining nufuzi bugungi kunda…

[chaoticproductivity]

Love in 3 U.A. - ... end.

[3/5]

우리인사하자 bye아닌 hello Let’s greet each other, not with bye but with hello, 세상이내뜻대로안된다해도 even if the world does not evolve the way we want 우리바람대로며칠밤만세고다시만날날을너는절대잊지마 Don’t forget the day we’ll meet again, after counting just a few more nights as we hope

'Kanpai!' The sound of glasses clinking rang through the living room of the Uzumaki residence, followed by shouts, splashes of spilled drinks, and several chants of 'Bottoms up!'

Sakura’s eyes were half-closed as if she were sleepy, and Kiba’s face had turned red, almost the same color as the tattoos on his cheeks. Gaara was the best at hiding his drunkenness, even more than Shikamaru—on the verge of collapsing from sleepiness—and Sasuke, who was as serious and scowling as usual. Shino was hiccuping, his glasses nowhere to be found. Hinata, sitting beside him, continued playing hostess, though increasingly missing the edge of the glasses with the bottle she was pouring from.

It was Gaara’s first time in Konoha since officially stepping down as Kazekage, officially retiring as a shinobi. He felt utterly lost on what to do with his life now, so he came in search of his sister and old friends for answers, only to discover that, despite their advanced age, his friends were just as confused as he was.

'Do you know how many times that damn idiot got impaled by things?' Sakura growled, referring to everyone’s favorite troublesome idiot, the deceased number-one unpredictable ninja. 'He might have had a nine-tailed fox that healed him, but he still suffered internal injuries!'

'You worry too much, Sakura-chan!' Naruto would say.

'That’s why I bet he’d die fighting,' Kiba said, raising his glass and taking a swig, his speech slurred and hard to understand. 'Not by falling asleep like he did.'

'Multiple organ failure,' Sakura declared again, as if everyone there didn’t already know their friend’s cause of death. 'I performed the autopsy myself.' They all knew that, too.

'As if I’d lose any bet to you, dog-face!' Naruto would say.

'Even in death, he was a troublesome guy,' Shikamaru commented, opening his eyes for two seconds.

'We were supposed to step down together…'

The whole table went silent at Gaara’s words, his eyes distant, clouded, and his mind far away as he stared at the bottom of his glass. The dark circles under his eyes had deepened with age, carving lines into his aquamarine eyes, and sun spots appeared on his forehead and cheeks from years spent in the desert.

'What?' Sasuke was the first to find his voice.

'Naruto…' Gaara continued staring at his glass, unable to lift his eyes to anyone while he confessed. 'That’s what he told me on his last visit to Suna, that he wanted to step down as Hokage.'

'The village needs me as Hokage,' Naruto would say.

Or that’s what they imagined Naruto would say.

'I said I would retire in about a year, and he found that an interesting timeframe to try and settle his affairs in Konoha and pass the title on to someone else.'

'My dream is to become Hokage!' Naruto said, years and years and years and years ago.

'There are two or three generations of ninjas as good as we were to take on the role. All of us here have trained some of them.' Aquamarine eyes finally lifted, meeting pearlescent ones, then a single visible onyx one. 'He didn’t tell you two, did he?' It wasn’t a question.

Hinata looked at Sasuke, and Sasuke looked back at Hinata. It was the first time either of them had heard that Naruto wanted to give up the position while he was still alive. To them, he had always affirmed that he would die as Hokage.

'I didn’t think it was a secret. Sorry.'

'Don’t sweat it!' Naruto would say.

'Don't worry about it', Sasuke said.

'It’s not your fault, Gaara-san,' Hinata said.

The dark cloud of 'what ifs' filled the room, raining sadness and reflection over everyone present.

If Naruto had stepped down sooner, would he have lived?

If Naruto hadn’t been preparing to step down, would he have survived?

If Naruto had stepped down earlier and used the time to take care of himself, would he have survived?

If Naruto had told them he wanted to step down, could they have done something to help?

If Naruto wanted to step down, why hadn’t he said anything to them?

A glass hit the table loudly, and everyone jumped, snapped out of their thoughts. Hinata had downed the rest of her sake.

'Naruto-kun is go-gone,' Hinata’s voice trembled, but the words finally came out, stubbornly. 'We can’t change the past.' Her pearly eyes calmly passed over everyone around the low table covered with half-empty bottles and half-finished dishes. 'And I don’t want to hear anyone suggesting Edo Tensei.'

'Ha, I’d be the ultimate trump card of summoning!' Naruto would say.

'Let’s just…' Hinata wiped her face as the tears fell beyond her control. 'Drink and remember.'

Sasuke reached out, grabbed the bottle, and refilled her glass, a practiced gesture because he had spent enough nights with Naruto and Hinata, now just Hinata, drinking and remembering.

'To drinking and remembering,' the Uchiha raised his own glass, waiting for the toast.

'Kanpai!'

[virahaus]

Do you have any sasuhina recommendations

Hi! I do have some recs, but bear with me. I didn't read much about them so you will forgive me if I can't give you many recs.

First we have: 

A Question of Professionalism by GremlinSR. A stunning fic, wrote beautifully and all the characters are IC. It's my favourite SasuHina, and I have such a soft spot for it. It follows canon until after Naruto The Last and then goes canon divergent. Absolutely lovely work.

with you by Tilim. A very enjoyable fic, and I loved it. Great characterization and development. It’s canon up untile after the fouth ninja war and then it diverges. 

Saudade by Fher34. Lovely, lovely work. A tender SasuHina that explores their relationship with sweet snapshots of their life together. I urge you to go through the author profile because they have a rich page with lots of SasuHina fics.

Evanesce by ChasingAnswers. Short but sweet OS.

The Chill of Winter by Lanse.  Cute OS, a lovely start for a relationship between Sasuke and Hinata. Also, Sasuke is absolutely besotted already.

Miru Hoshi by Reinao Tanaka. Lovely canon divergence, with lots of action and love. I also urge you to take a look at the author’s page because they have a lot of worthy SasuHina stories in their profile.

Bittersweet by Lisea18. Hinata moving on from unrequited love and falling in love with Sasuke. Plus ANBU!Hinata which I always appreciate. 

Ikigai by Lanse. Lots of Hinata whump in this one, and a not-so-noble Sasuke coming to help her. If you are searching for healty relationship, this may not be for you. 

Our Son by SilverKitsune2017. What happens when they have a son after a one night stand? Well imagine that in the canon universe. Drama is assured to begin. A bit of Clan Hyuuga bashing, but overall I enjoyed it. The author has quite the collection of SasuHina fics in their profile, so it’s worth checking out. 

Operation SasuHina: Halloween by MsChifSantos. This one is a Modern AU, with our Sasuke triying to get the girl he likes to be his girlfriend. A nice cute fic, very good if someone likes a bit of humor too. 

Plain, simple, but mine by BK-Black Knight. Another moder AU, with some found family feels. 

The Hyuuga curse by BWL. If you like some crack and humor this fic is the right choice for you. Also the SasuHina is very sweet. 

Better off dead by wingedmercury. A well thought AU in the canon setting.

Hold on tight by Unbalanced kiss. A hight school AU with Sasuke as a knight in shining armor saving Hinata from a nasty situation.

All for love by Rampantt. Deals with some side (and abusive) established NaruHina, but SasuHina is endgame. 

And last but not least my fic, Re-Life. It’s canon compliant until the end of the fourth ninja war and then diverges. 

I hope I helped you!

[madamebaggio]

If you assume... [Part 5]

Bilbo was at his wits end. He could hardly talk to any of the other dwarves and when he managed to catch one of them to talk they’d always give him horrible answers - with the worst excuses possible.

In complete desperation, he decided to write his cousin Drogo a letter, in hopes that he’d have some kind of advice to offer.

Thorin was acting in a way that made Bilbo even more anxious, as he also seemed to be avoiding him.

He still kept some of his letters a secret, always telling Bilbo that they weren’t important, but changing the subject when Bilbo asked to read them.

He couldn’t take all of this.

A part of him wanted to yell at his husband, then go back to the Shire and be done with all of this. However, the biggest part of him - the one that loved his stupid dwarf so much - didn’t want to just give up on him. He didn’t understand why this was happening, why Thorin wouldn’t just talk to him if they had problems.

He wanted to fight for his dwarf, but how could he, when he didn’t know what the problem was?

It all felt bleak.

He did write to Drogo, but his letter wasn’t about going back to the Shire. It was just asking for support and help from someone he trusted. He wanted Drogo to comfort him, because that was what he was missing.

He wanted his dear cousin to tell him everything would be alright.

Bilbo Baggins was not giving up on Thorin. And that damned dwarf better be quite aware of that fact.

Feeling a bit better, Bilbo put the letter on an envelope and decided to take it personally to the messenger, a walk would do him well.

He was crossing a hallway when he found Kíli and Fíli whispering together. 

“What are you two doing?”

The two princes jumped at the same time, turning to him with guilty expressions.

“Nothing.” They said at the same time, hiding their hands behind their backs.

Bilbo snapped. “Tell me. Now!”

“It is nothing, Uncle Bilbo”, Fíli hurried to say.

“We promise. Why would you think we are hiding something?” Kíli said, making his brother elbow him.

“Now I am certain you are hiding something.” Bilbo crossed his arms. “Tell me now.”

The brothers exchanged panicked looks, and at that point Bilbo decided it was time to make it clear he was not about to be discarded from this family.

“I know what Thorin is doing!”, he informed the two princes, hands on his waist. “If he thinks he can plan all of this behind my back, he is quite mistaken.” The brothers’ eyes rounded in their shock, but the hobbit was not done. “I have had enough with all of this! He will be lucky if I do not decide to just walk back to the Shire at this point!” He shook the letter in his hand. “I might as well send a letter to my cousin Drogo now and tell him to come pick me up!”

“Bilbo!” Fíli exclaimed in dismay.

“Please, no!” the younger brother begged.

“Tell Thorin I will not stand for this!” And with a proud huff and his head held high, Bilbo walked away.

(Thorin’s POV)

[javokhirmakhamad]

Assalomu alaykum. Men ilk postimni o'zbek tilida yozishni istardim. Sababi ona tilim mening faxrim. :)

Men ko'p o'ylab qolaman, rostdan ham meni qo'limdan nima keladi ?!, Kim bo'lib yetishaman?!, Nega meni yo'lim o'zgacha ekan a?!

https://www.instagram.com/javokhir_makhamad

I think a lot about what really can make me ?!, Who am I going to grow up to be?!, Why is my path special?

[lesbianferre]

im gonna be offline for a bit to avoid taz spoilers if you need me text me !!

[ao3feed-tolkien]

If you assume...

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/SjT03y2

by MadameBaggio, Tilim

Bilbo is happy living at Erebor with his husband, Thorin Oakenshield.

But something is going on. Thorin is hiding something from Bilbo, and the hobbit will figure it out!

Words: 2197, Chapters: 4/4, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of If you assume...

Fandoms: The Hobbit - All Media Types

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Thorin Oakenshield, Bilbo Baggins, Thorin's Company

Relationships: Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield

Additional Tags: bagginshield, Oblivious Bilbo, POV Bilbo Baggins, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Domestic Fluff, Fluff, Idiots in Love, Miscommunication, Cross-Posted on Tumblr

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[444names]

gnomish names + medieval weapons BUT excluding "h"

Agber Agbeturgo Ailbast Aindorle Alingords Allorm Almgo Anclum Anguagrel Antowedi Anuil Anumbe Atrionen Auglind Auglómin Aulead Auried Aurin Auruideaf Avlondi Azing Balas Balbrices Baleg Balin Balos Bannum Barog Basse Beammes Beasgon Beastrin Belazind Belin Belion Belos Bernaru Berod Bersc Berspet Beslin Bilost Birgers Blams Blancess Blastog Blumairod Blumlang Blumliow Boamrest Brand Braxe Brielef Brife Brifinion Brillaw Brily Bringol Brion Brodru Bully Bylon Carpoods Cavrimer Clegain Climfo Clind Clingbal Clucel Clumbrin Cobaram Colim Comaug Condy Coret Craft Crana Craull Craxe Crells Cring Cringord Cringswor Crobed Crodos Crond Crosce Crosgilb Crost Cryfore Culcmer Culde Culgol Culma Curon Cuvrow Daiwent Dalegorl Damarso Danseleg Darta Daureen Daurielm Daurwegli Davros Dindsworu Diusgal Dolmgain Dridrin Dring Drion Dromy Druir Duing Duity Dumbroad Dures Duruin Duvon Dweace Dwegor Earsper Eatel Eckswor Egindro Eglin Egoni Ennorger Essen Evramelms Fairos Faitavrin Faived Falen Falmablin Falwin Fanars Fannil Fannir Fanomy Fansir Fanteard Feama Fiell Fientswor Filbring Fiord Firius Firlusgil Flows Foary Fogling Formen Forwin Frindrin Fromy Fuilly Fulce Fulwivon Galam Galbrost Galms Galowills Gatet Gessalbed Gilin Giliongon Gilmin Gimber Gimbow Ginwin Gioll Gionien Glanuin Glary Glasgo Glimbros Glimion Glimont Glince Glindin Glircarte Glord Glómiost Gnogle Gnomion Gnongod Gnord Gobareld Godrin Godwelere Golasgin Goldor Golon Golos Golow Goncliong Gonesty Gongsworn Gonsibe Gonwend Gorin Gornamros Goromelm Gorrow Grodice Guards Guare Guarear Guimon Guist Gumagrin Gumlant Gumlor Gumog Gwail Gwalbrint Gwaloss Gwancel Gwanur Gwaross Gweglos Gwells Gwentower Gwily Idereg Idertard Ilimbrind Ilion Ilwers Imfir Incel Inwea Ioldowene Ionder Iorikee Islecuin Istave Ivaldlon Ivoness Ivroy Katurim Knind Ladold Ladratar Lailvess Langol Larosso Latto Laywoor Lealui Lockswor Londa Lonen Lonwinwen Lonya Loomonwed Lorieleg Lorna Losgork Losir Lottleg Lotton Loweglon Lowenes Lueen Lumfirs Lóridrike Mablivros Mablunter Macer Magel Maglinin Maglow Malmalls Mauril Mausgor Mbead Mbowenity Megol Melim Memorm Miaurads Minúvil Mirlub Monúril Morfaiwen Moung Musdos Nalmil Nanguint Naning Nankin Nanon Narlue Naugill Naugrub Naurufen Nestrita Ngbadwen Ngbady Ngbardisa Ngoft Noldru Nooks Norma Nornin Numarlor Níniells Níniord Nûmorn Oldoror Ordin Ornos Pearisald Peary Pelfin Pelfion Pelly Peorend Peorn Pierstant Piros Plair Plend Pluinor Quaglam Quaglet Queboweg Queest Raurin Rilos Rimin Riord Rodwen Ronelon Ronion Rowifint Rúmion Sacks Saleg Sandoblum Saros Seanon Selcablum Siglan Siladweg Simbants Sindos Singlint Sioldor Sirim Siros Sitaus Skendow Skeng Skenn Sming Smoglodin Snome Sofor Solmancee Sountow Soust Sovnybow Sovrost Sprion Stalmaur Stangru Stresse Strinomes Sumnirs Sungam Sungons Sunguared Surgol Swoord Sworel Sworn Sworos Tafrin Tairs Talmaures Talmood Tamrod Tanda Tandol Tarlda Tavartir Taven Tavrog Teagarc Tebow Teleglace Telumnios Terstarc Testa Ticel Tifed Tifingai Tildon Tilgon Tilim Tilwel Timird Tinged Tisfir Tivros Tornd Torweg Towel Trectim Tregin Trettest Tridweg Trontord Tumber Túrime Udurieler Ufienton Ufiorn Ufuing Umfinger Urapindel Uruirs Urung Valcat Veboamron Waireg Walda Waldorog Wantow Waranybol Warbeant Warin Wegled Weglim Wiliter Worelwed Wornifend Yeamme Ôladin Úringol Ālatebron