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Quoted from Tumblr which inspired this:

ha-leths: i feel like the house of finwe just found a confused, crying, and lost little boy in the woods one day and decided to keep him and call him gil-galad

and thats why his parentage is so confusing because everyone claimed he was theirs

peredhel: that kind of makes it sound like he was Elured or Elurin haha

A place for all my small pieces that don't justify a story to their own but don't deserve to rot in a file in the back of my document folder because I'm not going to make them any longer. Also the future home to any B2Me I ever do. (Maybe next year?)

Édebar was a tidal island. It had been a resting place of the Lady Uinen who had gifted it to a group of those who had pledged devotion to her to create a sanctuary for those who were mentally distressed or unhappy to find peace again. It was a far more discrete option than the long trip to Lorien, and Lorien was usually reserved for extreme cases.

Girls crying about their marriage prospects was not considered extreme.

Fëanáro, eldest son of Míriel Þerindë and Finwë Ñoldóran, attempts to be the best brother he can be to his little siblings despite being perplexed, bothered, and bewildered by them almost constantly.

Míriel teaches her son her craft

Eärwen and Anairë have a deep friendship. The Telerin call it a friendship of ‘questionable closeness.’ The Noldor call it romantic. Eärwen and Anairë simply appreciate it for what it is, and depend upon it as Tirion begins to feel the effects of Melkor’s lies.

For the 30 Days of Headcanons Challenge. All Headcanons within relate to my Sleeping Amber Through Darkened Doorways verse.

Finwe breaks with his family.

The creed of honour binding the men of Tata's family is strong. Faced with the widow of a distant kinsman, Eol does as he must, and takes her in, not knowing how the whole of history has been changed.

Lady-Lords, Warriors, Smiths, Artists, Ancestresses, Mothers, Aunts, Sisters, Daughters, and Friends. Drabbles and snippets from the lives of the many women who wound up considering themselves part of the Seven Great Houses of the Royal House of Feanaro.

Featuring: Gratuitious OFCs, Feminism, Men being idiots, and Men occasionally getting it right

Matimo hears of Findekáno’s morning.

Once upon a time Galadriel and Celegorm embarked upon a 'friendly' clothing competition.