NotQuiet
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so carry me from these walls, brother of mine by NotQuiet
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types, The Lord of the Rings (Movies)
13 Nov 2023
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How long can one bottle their emotions inside, before they all spill out, creating an ugly mess? Faramir knows not, but he will find out sooner than expected. Because, after all, how long can one bear being treated poorly? Especially when his brother is the golden boy of Minas Tirith, living perfect life with no worries and full of possibilities only?
Or is he?
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my tears poured, clean and copious by NotQuiet
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types, The Lord of the Rings (Movies)
29 Sep 2023
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Winter is upon Minas Tirith, and someone cannot calm a storm in his mind. Because how one can be forgiven when he is unable to forgive himself? How to find joy in present, when one’s past is constantly haunting him, depriving of sleep and sanity?
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my eyes were ripened fruits by NotQuiet
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types, The Lord of the Rings (Movies)
09 Sep 2023
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Only for a moment they wanted to run away from the quest and everyday’s sorrows, letting themselves drown in each other’s arms and the sweetness of Lórien’s gifts.
During evenings like this one a man could forget he has to carry the world on his shoulders. He could even let himself be happy, careless and taken care of. He could let the feelings mellow…
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summer wine by NotQuiet
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types, The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings (Movies)
23 Aug 2023
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It’s confusing when the man you love loves you back and his pregnant wife seems to be at peace with it.
It’s the beginning of summer in Minas Tirith and Arwen and Boromir talk a lot while eating the sweetest fruits Elven trees have to offer.
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‘Oh hell, how childish must I be to cry over surface wounds?’ Though it wasn’t the cuts that made him cry, it was the weight of it all. His desire for the ring, the threat to Gondor, his expectant father, and to top it all off, the way his companions stared at him with such judgement. Boromir felt it everyday. Frodo could not even bear to meet his gaze, and Sam probably hated him for that reason. He felt weak, vulnerable, pathetic. He was running out of space on his wrists.
in which boromir resorts to desperate methods to keep the ring off his mind
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- Part 3 of small boromir fics
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16 Nov 2025