6 Works by Dalandel
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Falling Through by Dalandel
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien
14 Apr 2019
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Eöl dreams of sand and what lies beneath. His special brand of darkness is a murky mess laced with poison.
The war will always follow you back home.
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- Part 7 of Modern Middle-Earth
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Where the Wild Fires Roam by Dalandel
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien
18 Mar 2019
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Dust clinging to sweaty skin, thoughts of his destination tumbling through Maeglin's mind, and a strong desire to turn back.
The trip will change his life's path - in more than one way.
Eöl is waiting.
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- Part 6 of Modern Middle-Earth
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Politically Correct by Dalandel, Erestoriel for peasantswhy
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien, TOLKIEN J. R. R. - Works & Related Fandoms
02 Mar 2019
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There are more reputable sources from which to learn sign language than from a people who do not do business with foreigners.
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- Part 2 of Oracle of Imladris
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Ephemeral by Dalandel for doodlebutt
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien
21 Oct 2018
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Curufin's trying to come into terms with the fragility of life. Finrod tries to make him see the bright side of things.
(Heavily AU. Half the credit goes to doodlebutt who's co-responsible for this mess. If nothing makes sense, don't worry. The characters are probably just as clueless.) -
There are many brothers like him (but this one is mine) by Dalandel
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien
04 Jul 2018
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They had not seen me come, but they see me come, and scatter away like flocks of birds. All but one.
(Fëanáro is used to getting what he wants – and keeping it.)
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Jagged by Dalandel
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien
15 May 2018
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“Whatever you do,” I say, and he tilts his head, a drop of sweat or melted snow tracking down the jagged scar on his cheek, “do not leave me.”