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immolation by excentricAnthropologist
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien, TOLKIEN J. R. R. - Works & Related Fandoms
12 Apr 2018
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immolation - the act of killing in order to propitiate a deity, usually by burning
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Lup’s earliest memories are few.
There was darkness.
There was warmth.
And there was him.
And that was all there was, for awhile.
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It is rare for Tom to truly feel safe.
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Summers in the Orchard by excentricAnthropologist
Fandoms: Goblin Market - Christina Rossetti
13 May 2017
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As Fate would have it, they meet amongst fruit.
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Sayaka sees a lot of people come through her store, but there's one customer she can't seem to figure out.
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- Part 1 of Spectrum
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The Spectrum Project: a covert, government-funded program directed by Horizon, the leading institute in genetic research. The project studies people born with superhuman aberrations with the end goal of utilizing the subjects' abilities for political and militaristic purposes.
Six brothers, stolen from their parents at birth, have been raised in captivity as subjects of the Spectrum Project. Despite Horizon's lifelong attempts at indoctrination, the brothers come to resent their status as lab rats. They take freedom when the opportunity arises, resigning themselves to a life on the run unless they can somehow take down the organization that hunts them.
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Little oneshots from my Hetalia days.
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When Last We Met by heartstone
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien, TOLKIEN J. R. R. - Works & Related Fandoms
21 Jun 2018
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When last they met, His visit was woefully interrupted, cut short and bittersweet. The forges had been hot and the dull scarlet light had smouldered low as they spoke in hushed whispers. He had hesitated at first, to stray from their conversation and present to the Maia yet another gift of His favor: overindulgence it was, perhaps, to spoil the spirit so oft with His findings and creations, which had become so frequent. But whenever Mairon laid eyes upon His offerings- how his eyes would alight, their fire within enkindled with renewed fervor!
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With the Valar's renewed vigilance, Melkor has trouble meeting with his beloved Maia.Bookmarked by excentricAnthropologist
22 Jun 2018
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Le Léthé by heartstone
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien, TOLKIEN J. R. R. - Works & Related Fandoms
11 Jun 2017
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Warmth, that is what Melkor first becomes aware of when the accursed doors open and oblivion is disturbed. It is a small thing at first- barely a bud of vehemence- but it soon blossoms imperial red until the petals of its influence reach out across the nothingness of deep space to brush its tendrils, feather-like, across His aching flesh. The soft, ebbing heat emanates in thin waves from a dim, flickering glow like embers lying low in a hearth, pulsing with each beat of golden light and washing over His aimless form like one would caress a sleeping lover’s face. His fingers, long numbed to the cold begin to thaw and the stiffness that had burrowed deep in His joints is lifted, shook by sudden tremors. His sprawling body spasms to the ecstasy of the capering flame in a desire as intense as the aurorean luminesce to his long unaccustomed eyes.
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At the end of the third age, Mairon joins his Master in the Void.Bookmarked by excentricAnthropologist
13 Jun 2018
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Nobody, Not Even the Rain by heartstone
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien, TOLKIEN J. R. R. - Works & Related Fandoms
19 Jun 2017
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Crimson covered His mighty form, droplets of ruby blood speckling His wan features in a gory shroud that collected like a sheen with His sweat. He stood, a dark shade before the open mouth of the fireplace, His broad back bare and dark with detris. Eclipsing the light emanating from the hearth He seemed to be encircled with scarlet glow that illuminated the blood and decay caking to His form, like He was outlined with its fury. From where Mairon saw Him, it was not the shadows cast by the dancing fire but His own muscles that made His shoulders shake and His chest heave in ragged expansion. Even from across the room he could hear His breath tear from His lungs savagely, whipping like the roaring blizzard outside of Angband.
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Melkor returns to Mairon, after three ages apart.Bookmarked by excentricAnthropologist
13 Jun 2018
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I Know No Other Way by heartstone
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien, TOLKIEN J. R. R. - Works & Related Fandoms
01 Jul 2017
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Amidst the Dissonance of Melkor, there was but one voice that did not forget its own thoughts and did not become disturbed by the sudden change in melody brought about by Melkor. The mighty Vala’s discordant tune held a promise between the spacing of its notes as one holds breath in suspense, but that is never realized with the clamor of gongs in harsh marcato. It was of a melody unrealized in its infancy, a rough outline of a symphony: a messy scribble on sheet music. But of its fundamental trill this single voice plucked from the void in the Timeless Halls, and in its genius, saw not the cacophony of one stave, but the endless flow of one after the other- it saw the not the movement on its own, but the entire piece.
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In the Beginning, Melkor searches for the Maia who sung His Discord with Him.Bookmarked by excentricAnthropologist
13 Jun 2018
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And That Is Eternity by heartstone
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien, TOLKIEN J. R. R. - Works & Related Fandoms
11 Jul 2017
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He laid there limply, cushioned in the fleecy snow lined with a bed of evergreen leaves that had fallen from the tree looming above him, branches heavy and prickling as they protectively covered him under a heady skirt of pine. Their glossy needles swung in the breeze, a sheen of glaucous green and a soft spray of fine snow like sand that blew up from surface of a hillock behind him, over his huddled form so close to the rough trunk.
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Melkor is lost to Mairon in the Void.Bookmarked by excentricAnthropologist
13 Jun 2018